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He sauntered in, glass of alcohol in hand and a pout coloruing his sharp features. You were lying back on the soft bed, fiddling with your fingers, your toes wiggling in the air.
You sat up, looking at his obviously annoyed state. He somehow manages to still look as gorgeous as ever despite his irritated expression.
"What's wrong, handsome?" You asked with a curious lilt, leaning back on your hands as you looked up at his slender figure. His lithe body was adorned in a fitted white tank top, bottom half covered by black slacks with a eather belt.
"Bad day." He retorted in a low voice, taking a sip of his drink, the ice in it clanking against the glass. He looked at the tv stand, scanning something on it with attentive eyes.
"Wanna talk about it?" You asked, standing up and walking towards him, placing your smaller hand on his broad, warm shoulder. You felt him twitch slightly at your touch and say "No, I don't." In a serious tone.
He shrugged your hand off, turning to walk away. You felt slightly offended and put off by his attitude, and you had every reason to be, he was your boyfriend and shouldn't treat you like that.
"Don't treat me badly just cause you're in a bad mood." You spat, crossing your arms and looking at him with an angry gaze. He stopped in his place, his head Peking up as he turned around with a raised brow.
You stood your ground, you had been through arguments with Roman and knew how to keep your head held high. He let out a huff, coming closer and setting his glass behind you on the tv stand.
"Wanna know my problem hmm?" He said, lowering to your level, his intense gaze making your breath hitch and heart beat faster, even after being with him for a while, you still got that wave heat in your stomach just from him looking at you.
"Yes, I do, Godfrey." You said, your tone unwavering. He smirked, a smirk less of humor and more of seriousness and determination. "I've been thinking of you all day, but with my mood right now I'm scared if I do what I want to do to you I'll hurt you." He said, licking his lips.
You felt heat run straight to your core, his words making a feeling deep within you ignite and burn, coming to the surface. You felt like challenging him a little bit more though.
"Is that your excuse?" You said, keeping your expression hard. He chuckled, softly swiping across your lips with the pad of his thumb, scanning you with his green eyes. "All truth baby, all you have to do is ask and you'll find out."
