Forever.
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Last published Mon, Nov 20, 2023
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"You never stop, do you?" She asked him as he continued to play with her hair.
"Never, love." He winked at her and showed that lovely smirk, which always had her insides melting.
Only if he knew, he affected her so much.
She rolled her eyes at him and as soon as she started to get up to leave, he held her wrists firmly and pulled her back. The impact causing her to land just beside him, leaving no space between them.
Was she flustered?
Yes.
Did he know?
Yes.
Was this affecting him?
Yes.
Did she know?
Yes.
He tilted her chin up and as soon as she looked into his eyes, she saw a hundred emotions in those normally brown, but now darkened orbs. She bit her lip subconsciously but that wasn't left unseen by Sebastian.
Then he broke the silence, "Don't ever roll your eyes at me again."
Veronica being Veronica, mustered the most innocent look and said, "Or what, sweetheart?"
His eyes grew darker, he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and leaned down, his lips slightly brushing her pinna, causing chills run down her spine, "Or, I'll give you a much better reason to roll your eyes. And trust me, it'll be a lot better."
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Warnings-
Use of cuss words.
Some lightly explicit scenes.
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