"You said you enjoy reading books." Phoenix's voice was reduced to a whisper of seduction. He leaned over the bed, the pad of his lip tickling my ear lobe.
"Well an orgasm is similar to reading a book," He placed his hand on both of my wrists bringing them together above my head.
"You don't jump to the climax of a book without a build up...Not if it's done right at least." I could feel the warmth of his breath caressing my cheek. While my heart practically ripped its way through my chest.
"You have to start with small, featherlight touches against the skin." His fingers steadily traveled along my arm, at an agonizingly slow pace.
"Touches that leave you wanting more...Touches that leave your body aching and desperate for that painfully, exquisite relief. The beginning of the ultimate experience of pleasure."
Phoenix Knight doesn't believe in love and happily ever afters. He has no time for rules or feelings, always treating women like toys to be used and thrown away. Many see him as a womanizer and an all together bad person. But after an unexpected encounter, someone finally realizes that there is more to him than what meets the eye.
Scarlet Rose is just another face in the endless crowds of people, secretly struggling with her own demons. All her life, she has maintained an unremarkable and ordinary lifestyle in an attempt to blend in. And it worked, until she piques the interest of a certain someone.
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today."
"How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question.
Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me."
I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone."
"About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store.
I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?"
Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me.
"What?" I asked shyly.
"Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes.
I blushed, "What? Why would you think-"
"Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away.
*This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*