His principessa

His principessa

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I looked into his crystal blue eyes. Lust quickly filled them and a bit my bottom lip, his pink plump lips turned into a grin and my eyes travel down his body. His jacket was laying next to him and his button up shirt had five buttons undone. He had tattoos trailing his arms and abs leading up to his neck. He leaned forward forcing me to look in his eyes. He was looking at me with curiosity and I quickly blushed at noticing what I had just done. Another emotion passed over his eyes and then he closed them. When he opened them back up there were no emotions he leaned back again and looked at a scrawny girl coming up to him. I quickly looked away.
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"I'm not afraid of you," I tried to say confidently. He smirked while placing his hands on my hips. My breathing stopped for a few seconds but then continued when I remembered my goal was to be courageous. He licked a spot on my neck, and I narrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He gently wrapped a hand around my neck. "You might sound confident, but I can taste the fear," he whispered into my ear. His voice was very intimidating and almost sent tingles down my spine. ALMOST. But I was done being afraid of this monster. I was done feeling inferior to him. "There's no doubt that you taste fear. Here's the real question: is it my fear that you taste, or is it yours?" I asked bravely. I gasped when he tightened his hold a little and pinned me to the wall. I stared into his cold eyes as he stared into mine. He smirked when our breathing came to a match. Then he did the last thing I would expect: he kissed me. Warning: This story has mature contents.

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