The Spy And The Wrong Number [NH // AU]

"We can't do this! I don't want it," He yelled at me but I was least affected. He tried to push me away but I held his hands and placed then on my waist. He kept them there without withdrawing from the touch. I extended my neck and brought my lips on his neck where I licked a spot on him. I rested my head on his shoulder. I could smell my shampoo in his hair. 218 was written on door next to us and I had the key to it.

"But this here-" I breathed out on his neck. I gently placed my fingertips on his thigh where the mark was. My had was creeping up, dangerously closer to his crotch. I traced the outline of his very hard manhood and reached the belt. I hooked one of my fingers inside his flannel and continued to speak. "It tells me a different story, Dr. Horan."
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Loving someone is easy. But being soulmates with that person, and knowing that there is no way out, is hard. Everyone has got their boundaries. What if you've unknowingly already crossed yours? There's a fine line between Love and Lust. What if you are that fine line? You're life is going perfectly well. What if it changes? Everybody has a soulmate.

What if you are his?
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-Smut maybe? IDK
-Reader insert without using Y/N