"Can you just shut up and let me talk?" he yelled at me, I showed no reaction and just stared at him blankly.
I thought he would stop, considering how long he stared at me with the ghost expression on my face. But no, he kept yapping about his whole life.
I couldn't hold it-not my tears, but what I'm going to do now.
Without thinking, I lifted my shirt up and freed my breasts-I was used to not wearing a bra around him, that didn't make me uncomfortable.
Not even a second later he stopped talking, staring at my action with a shocked expression.
He couldn't resist me. So he took my shirt off, threw it somewhere in the room and lifted me up by my ass like I weighed nothing.
I was giggling, until he threw me on the bed and...
Maya Brooks, a computer science major, an introvert and doesn't like partying. One day, her friend begged her to go to a college party. So, she decided to go. When she arrived there, her worst nightmare almost came true...
Reed Sullivan, a science major, a life saviour. When Maya came into his life, it felt like everything was going smoothly for him.
And this is the love story of Reed & Maya.
TW: this story may consist mature content, or harmful thoughts.
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He'd never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she'd say every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other.
She'd never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find that, whether he likes it or not.
It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites.
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"You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing.
He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl.
He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away.
"You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering.
"I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.
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*Warning*
This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)