Guilty Pleasure

Guilty Pleasure

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"I told you to stay the fuck away from me." "Well clearly I didn't listen," she whispers and brings her free hand to the nape of my neck, luring me closer to her lips. She lightly gasps when my hold on her wrist tightens, and my eyes unwillingly lower to her lips. She notices this, causing a smile to attack those full lips. "Zoe..." I growl in warning when she brushes her lips on mine. "Please lemme in. Why can't you let this happen?" she pleads with a whimper. Her voice is doing things to me. Making me feel things I don't want to feel. Things I can't feel. "Because I ruin everything Zoe. I'm a devouring fire, and if I let this happen, then I'm gonna burn you. So much that there will only be ashes left of you. There won't be no turning back." I know the kind of person I am. I'm not the one for her. "Then ruin me Zayn," she utters, catching me completely off-guard, and crashes her lips to my own in a fraction of a second. I'm going to wreck her. I know it.
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