Emilie
warning ! this chapter gets a little steamy
I wake up with a start. Not with the familiar beeping noise but more like the sound of tapping. I check my phone and it tells me it's 3:08am. I groan, knowing that this is probably going to mess up my carefully planned sleeping schedule. I hear the tapping noise again and see something at my window. I cautiously walk up and open it and I see something swing in my window. I quickly turn on the light and I see, of course, Callum Harris.
'What the heck ? Who do you think you are knocking on my window and coming in at 3am?!' I shout.
He doesn't reply and I see his eyes scanning my body and darkening with lust. I remember what i'm wearing and cross my arms, trying to cover myself. He's still staring at me. I bite my lip, a habit when i'm nervous. He looks up at me.
'Don't do that' he says sternly
'Do what ?'
'Bite your lip. Or dress like that.'
Suddenly i'm mad. Who does he think he is ? Waking me up at 3am and then telling me what to do ?
'Why, what are you going to do about it ?' I reply angrily.
'You know well what i'm capable of. You know I could have you screaming my name in pleasure in less than a minute, babe'.
I'm taken aback in his response. 'The only way you'll have me screaming is if you don't leave and I have to end up calling the cops, BABE'.
'Sure, go tell yourself that.' He whispers and comes up closer to me. He circles me and observed me like i'm a piece of meat while I sigh at him.
Out of nowhere, he's standing behind me and I can feel that familiar feel of his hot breath on my neck. His arms circle around my waist, and i'm trapped in his embrace.
'W-What are you doing?'
'Shhhh baby...' he whispers into my ear, and I swear I can feel an erection poking into me add I shudder. Half in satisfaction and half in disgust.
He begins kissing me down my neck. 'I love that you're wearing me jersey. It looks so good on you. I'm glad I gave it to you and came over'.
I roll my eyes. 'L-let me go, Callum'.
'Why ? I know you like this.'
I start struggling and turn around to face him. He puts one of his hands on my cheek and keeps one hand on my waist. He looks deeply into my brown eyes, and I look straight back into these unreadable, stone cold, blue orbs.
'What are you thinking of ?' He asks, keeping his intense gaze on me.
'I-I..'
'Cat finally got your tongue, eh?' he chuckles and he leans in.
I freak out. I push him away, and I snap out of the trance he put me in. Callum Harris in my room, at 3am ? Bad news.
'Leave' I say sternly
He looks surprised and I can see his eyes flicker in hurt. The first time i've ever seen any emotion in him. He collects his thoughts quickly, and the emotionless look is back in his eyes.
'Okay' he replies and jumps out the window
I watch him climb down my house. Who is he ? Spider-man ? How does he even do that ? I sigh to myself, close the window and lie back down, my thoughts of the ecounter filling my mind as I give in to sleep.
A/N : Wow okay- That was a a pretty steamy chapter yikes. How did you feel about it ? Would you rather less or more of scenes like that ? Let me know in the comments !
Word count : 638
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