Don't Let Go

Don't Let Go

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The night had gotten colder and in its breeze I caught myself shivering. There had been something wrong with Zechariah for a while now so I didn't want to bother him too much. I lightly pulled on his jacket to try and grab his attention. It proved to be effective as he grabbed me tightly around the shoulders and with a breathy sigh pinned me against the wall. Startled I ask,"Zechariah? W-what's wrong-?" He quickly covered my mouth with his hand. His head had been hanging and avoiding my pleading eyes. When he finally lifted his gaze, my breath hitched. His already cold grey eyes had a lustful shadow that nearly sent me over the edge. His soft, black hair swayed in the cold night breeze as I waited for him to proceed. Without me realizing it, my hand had risen from its resting position to now reside along the side of his warm cheek. The cold air had suddenly turned a little warmer. "S-sarah... I would advise you not to tempt me again... I-I don't know how much longer I'll be able to control myself." My heart began pumping. My eyes widened in shock and at that moment all I could think about are the things that he would do if given the chance... or not. CAUTION: Contains sexual behavior and mature language
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"Like you expressed your friend, am I the one who make you feel those butterflies that you encounter in the pages of your novels?" As soon as he spoke, my throat constricted. Our faces were just mere inches apart. I lowered my gaze, unable to bear looking at him. With his finger beneath my chin, he lifted my eyes to meet his, his piercing blue eyes held me captive, as if I had drifted into their depths. He murmured, " I asked you something, princess." I couldn't help but reply, "No". My voice was a mere whispered, his gazed still fixed upon me. It seemed as, if he blinked his eyes, i might be vanished into thin air. He grabbed the back of my neck and spoke in his deep husky voice. "Let me see, how truthful my princess is being with me." With that he pressed his lips against mine, showing how much he craves for and I felt my legs weakning.... Is he really the one? ༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆𖦹.✧˚ ᴛ ʀ ᴏ ᴘ ᴇ s: ✧ Age gap (5 years) ✧ Bestfriend / boyfriend bestfriend's ✧ Heavy breeding kink ✧ Obsessive MMC ✧ Forced marriage ✧ He fell twice and harder ✧ Dark romance ✧ Professor x Student (short -lived) ✧ Mystery ✧ Amnesia ✧ Desi x Desi ✧ Enemies to lovers (she hates, he loves) ✧ Touch her and see hell on earth ༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆𖦹.✧˚ *Unedited* Read at your own risk 6.11.25 //NOTE :It's on hold for a bit... just dealing with some personal stuff. Really hoping you all understand and stick around 🥺🫶

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