He gives me a sly smile and makes his way inside. "So what brings you here Christopher?" "I couldn't stop thinking about you.. In order to get you out of my head I had to get you in front of me." He moves closer towards me eliminating almost every centimeter between us. I lean back into the wall but he continues to close the space between us. "Do I make you nervous Miss y/n?" I feel my entire body run with chills. He moves his face even closer to mine. He looks down at my lips as he grazes his thumb across my bottom lip.. "They're just as soft as I imagined. Would they feel just as soft against mine?" He presses his body against me but never once releasing my chin from his hold. He won't let me look away from his. "Could I taste you, Miss y/n? I've been dying to taste your mouth on mine" He looks at my lips again then back to my eyes and smiles.. "That's my good girl.."
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