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--Good girls are bad girls who haven't been caught--
--Life is for deep kisses, strange adventures, midnight swims and rambling conversations--
My lewd behavior shocks me and I know it surprises Lucas as well, but it doesn't stop him from holding my leg firmly against his side and rolling his hips once to press flush against mine, allowing me to feel the outline of his clothed manhood, his hardness being showcased from our earlier 'game.' "I never took you to be the needy type baby girl," his voice sends a series of shudders up and down my spine, making me moan softly in response. "Well, it's not like there's someone like you to hold my interest as such this long and this desirable." Murmuring out in a short whisper, I allow my breath to fan his thick, moistened lips, before flickering my hooded gaze up towards his obsidian pupils, dilated and widening a little.
Then I recall the feeling I had before about being in this compromising position with Lucas of all people, what if Kai comes up and see us. Just as I was thinking about that, I heard someone talking right under the staircase, causing me to widen my eyes and gasp out, "let's go!" I hiss out, bringing down my leg quickly and tugging his hand, his eyes are just focused on me that he doesn't even pay attention to what's happening and how much trouble I could be in. I'm sure if Kai asks anyone, they'd tell him that we came upstairs in the washroom, but hopefully, he won't come looking. Heck, who am I kidding?
I do not like the idea of having a man thinking that he can own me or something and be insanely possessive, from the very first moment of kissing him and Kai has been giving me some bad vibes where that's concerned. So being able to get away and breathe a little, surely works just fine with me, seeing as Kim is an unreliable case by herself, she's just focused on getting her way with things and she's being selfish as always basically. There's no hope, and I'd rather not be around my ex and his present something, the same someone whom he cheated on me with. Looking at Lucas as he tugs me in a random room, black sheets, curtains and the furniture is wooden and painted grey it has me looking around in awe at how aesthetically pleasing the room is.
"Wow, it's gorgeous in here, whose room is this?" I whisper in awe, as I feel his arms snake around my waist, making me lean automatically into his chest and shudder as I feel his lips pressing soft kisses up and down against the crook of my neck, before whispering, "mines." His voice comes out husky and so sexy, it has my mind doing flips as I turn in his embrace and furrow my brows a bit in confusion, my hands splayed against his chest while staring at his eyes in confusion. "Why? All night, I was a mere stranger to you and suddenly you want to mess around me? Is this some kinda game?" I mutter, now feeling a bit irked and annoyed, even though my lower regions still pulsate needily at the thought of your touches and kisses. My underwear feeling messed up and my womanhood oozing out her juices without being able to control herself, just like me apparently, I still manage to question the male before me.
Sighing softly, Lucas pulls away briefly, to just go over and lock the room door and take off the lights in favor of putting on his night lamp that illuminates the room as he sits on his bed and pats the spot next to him. "Come," he all but murmurs and I follow him as I settle down next to him, placing my hands securely on my lap, but he settles up against the headboard and tugs me up on the bed properly so I could sit and lean onto him. "Be comfortable Y/N, I won't bite you," scoffing off a laugh at his double meaning behind the words he whispers almost cheekily, "well yet that is." It's the first time I'm seeing so many emotions and liveliness showcase in this guy's face and it's a surprise but a nice feeling as well. Not that I necessarily mind it, seeing as I was always wondering where the playful Lucas went when he's around us, compared to being around Taeyong.
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