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Thirty-second Cliché | Mia

So this story is rated mature but in case I will leave a warning, but this is the only/last time (I do it this way), because below gets a lot more dirtier than previous chapter that had some touch.

This gets touchy touchy...and it's only going to get dirtier as the story progresses...

Thank you readers for understanding!

But let me ask, which one do you prefer in the title or before the chapter? Or is it not needed, because everyone here is already dirty minded like the author?

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I was sleep deprived.

In the quiet library, well into the next day and closing on dawn, I sat in my seat dozing in and out. My eyes were blood shot red and there was a puffiness around eyes. I could feel it without seeing it.

I hate you...

I bitterly thought about him.

Since the moment he came into my life, he had become a curse, the plague to me. He haunted me, even without trying.

Every since the kiss from Taehyung because of that damnable deal he suggested, I could not sleep—not a wink.

At first it had not been that bad.
It had left a great distaste in my mouth and mouth, but the kiss was not something to lose precious sleep about.

That was until that dream...

I sighed.

A nightmare to be more correct.
My body felt chills travel from my toes to folices on my head. It would not leave my head no matter how I tried. I was very much screwed.

A few days ago...

"Ah! More!"

Sounds of gasping and moaning escaped the tightly closed room. It was nearly silent as the room was hidden far away in a corner but closer and closer you could hear the sounds of pleasure.

In that room was my voice hitting a high soprano as I felt sensations from the man I loved.

"Mark!" I gasped out eagerly as his tongue covered my mouth in hungry lips just as his fingers teased the hardened buttons. "Wait!"

It felt unbelievable as his fingers sent waves of pleasures. His voice and deep pants was enticing.

His dark hair moved and left sensual touches on my skin as he rubbed his cheeks on my skin that was burning hot. He smeared his scent and his face against my skin, feeling my body.

Clothes were long gone, and forgotten, I laid naked before Mark, who was only clothed in his favorite boxers. My breathing was heavy, as sweat formed on my body from the little contact we had but the anticipation of what was to come that was hidden in his eyes only made me tighten my insides harder and harder.

I tugged at my lips causing them to turn a juicy red, only fueling the desire in my boyfriend's eyes.
Lowering himself, he kissed me as he rubbed his hard-on against my groin.

I pushed him back to the bed, his back hitting the sheets as I took control. From what energy and backbone I had, I whispered into his ears words of seduction.