"Are you going to punish me?" Seph teased as she took a step closer to a rage filled Julian. They were both now in the quietness of the reading room as Julian leaned against the door, contemplating what to do.
"You're disgraceful. You should be fucking ashamed of yourself." He snapped back in response, running a hand through his thick locks of hair in desperation.
"Your mother is going to flip..." Julian winced at the thought.
"At me, not you..." Seph trailed off, letting the tips of her nails dance lightly across his upper arm, focusing her hungry gaze on his neck. She wished so badly that she could graze her tongue along his jawline and press her soft, juicy lips down his neck and along his collarbone, leaving a trail of lipstick stains.
"I don't mind taking my punishment now though, if that makes things easier." A sinful, wicked smile ghosted her plump lips that tempted Julian so very badly, but he contained his lust and want for her. All though, something else couldn't seem to contain itself, which Seph notices when she pressed her body lightly against his, feeling his rock hard length against her thigh.
"There's no point even denying that you don't want me," she whispered, her hot breath fanning against his stiff jawline.
Julian's nostrils flared, feeling enraged by this devilish vixen that stood pressed against his body.
Roughly pushing her off him, he shoved her onto the nearby armchair and held her by her neck. "Make one more fucking smart comment and I'll be informing your mother about your disgusting behaviour."
Seph shrugged, breaking the eye contact as she swung her two legs onto the armrest of the chair nonchalantly. "I'll just tell her about the huge hard on you had for her seventeen year old daughter."
"Or we could just keep it our little secret..." She pursed her Cupid's bow, fluttering her inky black lashes innocently.
"You're a conniving little bitc-" Julian was cut off by the sound of the door opening, Celeste leaning against the door frame as she wobbled in her seven inch heels. "Oopsies, wrong room. Oh, Julian, so glad to see you," she slurred before shooting him a wink.
Celeste furrowed her eyebrows before placing a hand on her hip. "Family problems?" She inquired.
"Yeah babes, just give us a few minutes," Seph replied as if everything was completely normal and flashing Celeste her pearly whites as she shut the door.
"Now, back to where we were..." Seph began as she wrapped her hands around Julian's tie, pulling him closer in to her until their foreheads were touching, Seph's breath evidently mixed with peppermint and vodka as it filled the small gap between them.
"This is not happening, never will and never has." Julian harshly whispered as he removed his hand from her neck, leaving a noticeably red mark and stood up straight, fixing his tie.
"Whatever you say, daddy."
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Vivacious Vixen (18+)
RomancePersephone Blythe. Every man's wildest dream and every woman's deepest fear. She was a seventeen year old scream queen, raised in champagne lavished limousines all her life, and receiving anything and everything handed to her on a silver platter. ...