We've been here for about ten minutes now and he just doesn't have a house phone. I'm scared he'll snipe me down if I try to run out any of the door so I sit while he goes upstairs. I'm scared but not terrified which is new for me considering everything triggers my anxiety.
Especially men.
If anything I'm also very bored. I begin looking for a game system, he has a gold playstation! My inner gamer girl gets excited for a second. I quickly grab the controller and turn it on. I'd prefer a wii but atleast he has minecraft.
I always played minecraft in creative. It's very therapeutic for me to build anything I want based on my emotions.
I'm thinking of building a cozy log cabin by a river as I am not comfortable here right now. I am far from comfortable. Building the cabin just to briefly stay before going to build something else feels nice. I should build a secret house now maybe un- "You're a really good builder. You didn't strike me as the type to play minecraft." Melo says as he walks around the couch to sit next to me. I don't know if I should move away from him or go with a conversation. Either way I don't have long to decide. "Well you didn't strike my as the type to have minecraft." I counter. "It's aight. I play survival sometimes."
"I only play survival with my friends because it can get tedious but they make it fun." I get a little happier thinking about my friends. Feeling better about myself I decide maybe I could ask Melo why I'm here. "I don't know yet." He states a little harshly. I instantly get scared again then move further down the couch away from him. He let's out a sigh and mumbles a sorry before coming over to me. He tries to pull me on his lap at first I resist but he ends up getting me on his lap anyway. He swiftly grabs my chin with his hand to plants kisses on my neck and cheek. I instantly start giggling and pushing him away. What? Neck kisses tickle. I try getting up but he tightens his arm around my waist. Almost being cradled he leans me down on the couch then gets on top of me. He crashes his lips into mine. This kiss feels dominant. I don't let him deepen the kiss so he trails down my body quickly shoving his hand into my underwear. I moan at the action and begin to squirm. His lips meet mine again, this time with tongue as his fingers circle around my clit. This is so humiliating for me. Why does it feel so good? I pull away to grab his wrist but he speeds up. My body goes weak as it feels too good. "Come for me." He whispers into my neck. A few moments later I feel a volt of endorphins. I moan uncontrollably and beg him to stop. He slowly pulls his hands out my pants. I don't look at him; I'm too embarrassed. I feel dirty, I wanna go home. Melo lifts off of me then walks away. "What a piece of shit." My brain booms.✨Heeeyyy sorry guys I know I've been updating slow and my past two chapter were short. I've been working. kisses xxx ✨

YOU ARE READING
melo obsession
Roman d'amourChanel was beautiful as she was strong. Melo loved that about her, he loved how shy and sweet she was yet so fiesty. Chanel just wanted to know him, she just wanted to be there but she'll soon be there for him forever. The obsession for her isn't me...