Intor

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His rough callus hands pulled at the hem of my shirt as his strong lips sought out my own. "Don't" I whisper looking away I was always self conscious of my body. No matter how many times he told me how beautiful I was. It was still hard to believe that someone like him would think someone like me was beautiful.

"Why do you hate your body so much" He whispered back kissing along my neck. He was making it harder to talk with each firey kiss he left trailing down my collar bone.

"Why do you...........think I'm beautiful" I asked back staring off into the darkness. "Because you are, Why can't you see that Constant" He said with so much power. "Look at me" he command giving my neck one more kiss as he pulled back to stare at me.

Dark Emerald green eyes stared back into my own chocolate brown eyes.

I felt small under his glaze it was like he could see straight into my soul I felt vulnerable. I hated feeling vulnerable to me being vulnerable was the same thing as being weak.

"In my eyes you are perfect in every way, You are more beautiful then anyone I have ever seen not just with your looks but your personality, The way you are always so strong, And as long as I'm with you I'll keep telling you every single day just how beautiful you are" he smiled gently down at me.

"How can you say such embarrassing things with a straight face" I felt my face heat up "It's cause your so dam adorable" he grinned once more before attacking my neck once again.

"So adorable" he moaned gently grabbing my arms and pinning them just above my head. "Don't move" he command his hands playing with the hem of my shirt. "I'm going to eat you up" his devilish voice sent shivers down my spine. He slowly lifted up my shirt moving now to kiss around my belly button.

Closing my eyes I lean into his touch I never thought I would be here in this kinda position with his man.

How did I end up here anyways.

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