Soft chocolate fingers slowly dragged down his skin, the darkened room lit only by moonlight. A nail teased his gently tanned flesh as it made its way down to the waistband of his shorts, his breath hitching as one finger hooked itself onto his lower wear. A few tugs had teased him, quiet whimpers leaving his lips as he fantasized about her...
"Hullo? Earth to Matthias, you awake?" The tan man snapped back to reality, blinking a few times up at his best friend. He had a dirty mind - a 'sexy imagination', as Roxy would dub it - and she would often run wild throughout it. He gave her a slight grin, sharp canines baring up at her as he chuckled.
"I'm fine, Rox, no need to worry your pretty little head about me~" Roxy rolled her eyes, shaking her head and sighing.
"After all these stories I've heard of you, you've never changed a bit. Still flirting with me, still getting hardcore rejected, continuing to flirt anyways... You won't give up, will you?"
"Nope~" He purred, smirking and pulling her down into his lap, nuzzling and kissing her neck. A shrill howl of pain escaped his lips as she grabbed onto his ear, pinching. He swore that he could feel blood starting to form. "Argh!! What was that for?!"
Roxy rolled her eyes, returning her hand to her lap as she stood, smoothing her dress. "I told you already, I'm not into neck kisses! Idiot!"
With a whimpered from the half breed, Roxy turned on her heel and stomped off. Matthias sighed. One day, she'll return the feelings. Hopes and wishes come true to the best people. He has to keep hoping, keep wishing, keep doing good...
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Hard To Get
Short StoryRoxy Clark, an apprentice thief who has a knack for little lies and simple tricks to have her way to make guards who catch her occasionally let her go, has been followed by a lovesick half breed named Matthias Rogers. He makes moves on her, in hopes...