His Crimson- BWWM

ℝ𝕦𝕓𝕪 ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕤-𝕀𝕀.

Please take note that this chapter is more for the mature audience.  Nothing extremely lewd but just a disclaimer.  Thanks for reading.    

Je'neive was up early this morning. It was Christmas and she was both excited and anxious. She's excited she was going to meet Al's family today, and Al her's. She was so happy that Al had came up with the idea to invite her family to his family's get together. It was the perfect time to get Al's and Je'neive's family acquainted as well. Through all of this she made sure she went gift shopping, so proper it took her two days. She scrunched up her face resulting in two lines across her forehead, smaller eyes, and slightly puffy cheeks. She started thinking, thinking about this young girl she saw at the posh Loree. K boutique yesterday. She looked oddly familiar. Her dancing steel grey eyes, jet black hair, and slightly pale beautiful skin. "Wow she looked just like him" she thought to herself, face finally relaxing. Her phone started ringing.

Je'neive's P.O.V

"Al, merry Christmas!!" I answered the phone in a high pitched voice. I Tried being the first to tell him. I don't know where I got it from, this competitiveness. Well I know exactly where I got it from. With all my gifts packed for Al's, I was even more excited. 
"Buon Natale bellissima" He replied in a soft but rough husky tone. I wondered how he did it; how could he sound rough but so soft at the same time. I knew I just licked my lips twice and I have no shame. "How are you this morning? I miss you" he continued. "I'm well Al, I miss you too. I'm sooo ready for later can you tell?" I said, a little too fast and a little too breathy. His voice does things to me and I'm already anxious about later. I knew that was a mouthful. "Well great then, I'll be by you in 10 mins to pick you up." Our conversation ended. Just like that, lust was seeping from his tone. Though I ignored it, I just knew what he was up to. I Pulled over some leggings over my boy shorts and picked up some honey vanilla muffins that I had already packed in a burly wood colored box. His favorite color. He's grown attached to these muffins it makes me wonder sometimes.
Before I knew it the doorknob was turning. "Already?" I thought to myself smiling.

You and your stupid smile. You know why he's here 'already'. The man is being starved and if the tension don't kill him, impatience will.

Crimson has been so grumpy lately. I've been ignoring her a lot and I'm assuming she's a little mad.
"Ready?" He questioned and I was out of the thought. I knew he must have seen that I was distant for a little while. I hope he doesn't enquire. "Yes" I answered looking around realizing that the gifts were gone. "Ritzer came?" I questioned before Al tried interrogating me. I hated that he knew me so well. "No Mathews" he answered, slowly approaching me with his arms wide open. I rushed in them and they engulfed me, I felt so safe and warm and loved. He tightened his arms around me and I could feel everything single muscle flex, this made me snuggle into him more. "We can't get any closer than this, can we?" I questioned myself.

Yes. . You can get closer. What have you been thinking with lately cuz it sure ain't your brain and you better not say your heart. Furthermore, your heart wants way more than just a hug. We both know this.

"Crimson, stop" I thought to myself, a bit pissed at this truth. He broke the silence "Matthews is here this morning so he could warm up to my family a bit since he's a little new." Looking up at him smiling, I replied "okay, let's go."

Eager as always.

I ignored crimson once again.
I handed him the box with muffins and his smile illuminated the halls as we walk through them to the elevator, it was almost heavenly. I'm pleased with myself.
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