CURRENTLY EDITING! (I wrote this when I was like 16 LOL so I definitely need to go back through and make better. Trust the process! 😌)
Peyton found herself in a rough spot in her life. Money was tight, she was getting by - barely - but something ne...
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A little heated scene, but it's not as bad as it could and will get ;)
Theo brought me back to his apartment, which I learned was right above the shop.
Convenient.
I was still drunk, I won't deny it because I know I am. Also, Theo was looking absolutely delicious.
"I'll take the couch, you can have my bed," he says shutting the apartment door behind us.
"Your not going to lock it?" I asked. He shook his head no.
"I'm pretty sure that no one would dare break into my house," he looks at me. Then I take in his muscular form. I wouldn't wanna.
"Can I use the shower?" I asked. He nodded but then looked hesitant.
"Actually, your drunk and I don't want you to slip and fall," aw, always caring for me.
"I'm fine," I waved him off, I started off towards the door where Theo had said was his room.
He was following me.
"You are a dirty boy Theo, wanting to shower with me when you won't even kiss me?" I batted my eyelashes at him. He winked.
"Not tonight,"
"Ooh, then when?" I bit my lip.
"When you're ready, I can't let you shower, it's dangerous." He grabbed my waist when I started to sway.
"But I need one, I haven't showered all day and I need one," I pouted.
"I'm sorry Peyton but–what are you doing?" He asks me as I started pulling my dress over my head.
"Peyton, please don't," he closed his eyes tightly and his grip on me tightened.
"I need one, Theo," I whispered. Pulling the rest of my dress up and over my head. I heard Theo's sharp intake of breath.
I knew I had on my matching pair of black lace underwear. I took his hands and moved them up, until I placed them on my breasts.
"Mmhm," I moaned. He groaned and squeezed. I don't think he could've stopped himself even if he tried.
"Tan perfecto," he moaned. I reached up and pulled his head down to mine, whispering.
"I want you to kiss me now, Theo," he pushed me against the wall and grabbed my hips, pulling me near him by my panties.
"I can't take it back once I've done it," he warned, pressing his forehead, and nods to mine. Our lips centimeters apart.
"I don't want you too," then I smashed my lips to his, opening my mouth for him, letting him plunge his tongue into my mouth. He bent down and grabbed right under my butt, lifting me up the wall, making me wrap my legs around his waist.
