His Girl (Unpublished)

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By xNeverlander

"You scare me sometimes." I tell him honestly.

"I scare you sometimes," He repeats mockingly, making me nod my head and then back away form him as he starts to walk toward me like I'm prey from him.

"Yeah, even more now. Will you quit." I hiss at him as my back hits the wall and then he's in front of me.

"No," he drawls, placing his hands on either side of the wall close to my head. He leans closer to me and runs the tip of his nose along my collarbone making my breath hitch in my throat, "I like seeing you this way," He whispers.

"What way?" I squeak then suppress a small moan when his lips brush my neck and place a hot kiss on my skin.

"Scared of me." Suddenly he's gone. I blink form my haze and look at him in confusion as he leans against the wall opposite of mine.

"Why?"

"Why what?"

I swallow, "Why do you like me being scared of you?" I whisper, half curious and half scared of the answer.

"Because you should be."

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