"Touch me." was the words he said ever since he entered your once peaceful life.
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#StopIslamophobia _________ 13 "Lust."
The warmth of namjoon's body, his scent, his gentle touches whenever our hands accidentally meet while taking popcorns out of the bowl was comforting. A erotic scene appeared and we both awkwardly laid there, namjoon's eyes darkened as a clear vision of lust was visible in his eyes. It was captivating but I knew this wasn't right. I stood up and cleared my throat, I wanted to excuse myself but just before I could even turn around, namjoon grabbed my hand and yanked me back on the couch. I looked back at him and realized that his eyes were etched with confusion.
"I wanted to get us both a drink." Nervously I stood back up and he nodded, I sighed in relief thinking I could go to room and apologize to him in the morning.
"I'll be waiting also take drinks that are in the fridge in the blue package, apparently my manager gave it to me and told me I could have it, I just accepted it in order to not piss that old geezer off." I swear my jaw almost dropped and I groaned. I did as I was told and just took it out, walked back over to him and handed it while opening one and gulping it down. Completely unaware that it contains alcohol and having a low tolerance to alcohol and can't handle it well sooner or later I got very intoxicated. Namjoon was a good drinker and was able to handle his alcohol.
Me whatsoever was so drunk that at the time another intensifying sex scene, "touch me." Was all that was said before he smashed his lips on mine and things got heated after.
To be continued...sorry y'all imma keep it PG13 I guess. btw sorry for the short chap! (Please consider to vote, comment and follow me!)
