The Devil on Her Shoulders

"What the fuck do you want?"

His eyes darkened immensely and he
spoke in a husky whisper, "you know the answer to that question already."

And I did. Just thinking about it had goosebumps crawling up my arms and particularly dirty thoughts swirling around my mind. My thighs pressed together slightly, a dark blush dusting my cheeks before I shook my head, my teeth digging into my lower lip.

"You're crazy, I have no idea what your even talking about."

A low chuckle resounded from deep within his chest, and suddenly he had grabbed my wrist and pulled my towards him, our bodies only centimeters apart.

"I can see them you know. All of those naughty fantasies of me," his lips lowered to my neck, "My favorite though, is the dream you had last night."

I gulped and tried to pull away from him, "k-knock it off!" His grip only became tighter.

"No." And with that he had me pinned against the wall of my apartment, my legs around his waist, and again, like last time, he had me somehow begging for more...

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