!!!This chapter is all smut bc you guys REALLY wanted it!!! If you don't want this chapter just pretend like it doesn't exist and that the last chapter was the last chapter. All right? ALSO DON'T FORGET THEY ARE 17 IN THIS BOOK AND IT IS AN E D D I E FIC NOTA J A C K FIC SMH YA NASTIES
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I giggled, "yes you are."
Eddie grabbed me and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling me onto his lap.
"Are you sure you want me to show you?" he asked, his voice low with lust.
I nodded, out of breath.
He flipped me around so he was on top of me, a smirk on his face.
"Where did it touch you," he asked me through passionate kisses, peppering his mouth down the base of my neck.
"W-what?" I asked. His tongue gave me chills of pleasure.
"Where did that fucking clown touch you," he asked once more, meeting his lips with mine again.
I didn't know how to answer.
"Brandy," Eddie said, pulling my arms off of him and on top of my head, "this is number four on the list of things I want to do to you."
The solid words out of his velvety made my toes curl. What he wanted to do to me. If only he knew what I wanted to do to him.
"Here," I touched my waist and Eddie nodded. He pulled me up onto the bed so my head was on a pillow.
I remembered every exact spot that thing touched me. Every exact spot he put his deformed hands.
Eddie positioned himself and yanked my pants down a little, exposing the area of skin I pointed to and kissing it lightly.
"Where else?" he said.
I wanted to cry. I don't know if it was in happiness that Eddie found kissing every spot it touched me or sadness and fear that I had to focus on the memory.
"Here," I pointed to a spot on my stomach and began to lift up my shirt up. Eddie stopped me.
"Number three thing on the list of things I've always wanted to do to you is remove every damned piece of fabric on your body. By myself."
The fireworks continued to explode in the background as I nodded, biting down on my lip and pulling my shirt back down to cover my stomach.
Eddie left a trail of kisses from my hip bone up to my stomach, lifting my shirt with his fingers in the process.
He fumbled with his fingers, trying to yank the material off over my head. He finally succeeded and tossed the feeble tank top to the floor.
He placed a gentle kiss on my stomach, looking back up at me.
I pointed to a spot right below my left collar bone. On the top part of my cleavage.
Eddie wheezed slightly and whipped out his inhaler in lightning speed, taking care of the problem.
He trailed soft, ticklish kisses up the valley of my breasts and onto the area I had pointed to. Eddie placed a kiss on the area, sucking at my skin and receiving a small moan from me.
He smirked, continuing to suck on the area of skin, "you like it when I do that, baby?" Eddie asked, a chuckle on his lips.
I gulped back, biting down on my lip and nodding.
"That fucking thing will never ever touch you again baby girl. He's gone now, and if he ever comes back, I will get myself killed before I let him lay a finger on you."
