I was surprised when she ran her hands down my abs, almost to the waist band of my pants.
"Mila," I warned, watching her bite back a smile. There was unmistakable tension around us and I had no idea where it came from. Maybe it was the alcohol.
I stared down at her, watching the sultry look on her face.
"What are you doing to me," I muttered, resting my forehead against hers. I barely had a chance to blink before her lips were pressed against mine. My hands found their way to her hips, gripping them tightly as she tugged at my hair. Spinning her around, I pinned her against the wall.
It felt like my lungs were going to burst as I pulled away, breathing hard. Mila gazed up at me, her eyes glazed over and cheeks pink. She reached up, wiping what I'm assuming was her lipstick from my lips.
I couldn't help but lean down and press my lips against hers again. It was almost as if I was addicted to the way she fit against my body.
"Ajax, we're both drunk," she gasped as I bit down on her ear gently.
We could deal with the consequences later.
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TW: Mentions of Anxiety, Depression, and some suicidal thoughts
Some Mature content - I'll put a warning before ;)
Highest ranking in Romance - #8 12/20
Highest ranking in Dance - #1 12/22
I put on a show only for him in front of hundreds of people.
I bring one hand up to my hair flicking them to the other side, trailing that hand down to my sternum and then my boob as I keep swaying my hips from to side, bending my knees as I lower myself a bit to the ground before sharply standing up again and slowly spinning around, circling my hips. I run my hands through the back of my hair before nailing my gaze on his eyes, slowly walking up to him.
I watch him as he wets his lips before biting his plumb bottom one, eyes trailing up my body. Once I reach him, I wrap my arms around his neck and run my fingers through his hair as I press my body up against his.
His hands shoot out to grab me from my lower waist, pulling me even closer to him as he pushes a leg between mine, staring into my eyes. I turn my head to the side and brush my lips against his ear before licking and biting his earlobe the same way I did at the party before whispering a few words he was dying to hear.
"Take me back to your place."
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