Mute | Eric (A Quiet Place Day One)

Mute | Eric (A Quiet Place Day One)

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A hand clasped over my mouth, my eyes widening. Eric put his finger to his lips. Dakota nodded and covered her mouth, tears filling her eyes. I looked at Eric next to me, whose eyes were transfixed on the creature wreaking havoc. My breath quivered and I felt Eric's hand press tighter against my face. He then quickly shielded me as debris fell all around the room. The creature then made its way out of the building. Eric slowly removed his hand from my mouth. "We need to get out of here." He whispered. I nodded, the three of us standing up and sneaking upstairs. Dakota looked up at him. "Thanks, Eric." A half smile appeared on his face and he said "you're welcome, Kota." A story in which aliens with superhuman hearing invade Earth. And Eric falls for the girl he saved in the candy shop.
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enemies. "Did I not warn you about staying away from me today?" he says as he looks at my eyes. Deeply. My brain stops for a second. His hand is closed around my neck, his face is dangerously close to mine. And I'm breathing heavily. He sees whatever's wrong with me, and stays still for a second, a small smirk forming in his lips. Then, his eyes find my lips. What the hell is happening? My heartbeat fastens as I hold my breath. And his eyes find mine, again. He slowly leans in. His mouth traces my jawline and face. It doesn't touch me, but he's too close I feel his breath. I don't even realize that his hand has released my throat, and I could freely go if I wanted to. But I'm feeling way too many things at the same time. Why aren't you running, Jess? I then feel his lips on my jawline for a second; and I find my hands tugging into his hair, as I breathe a bit too heavily. He then lifts up his face, lips next to my ear. "So. Fucking. Easy." he mutters. © All the characters and the story is owned by me! Thank you.

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