42 parts Ongoing MatureHe pinned me between his arms, his intense gaze making my heart race. "I'm serious. I saw you. Now, are you going to tell me, or should I make you?"
"I-It was a book!" I admitted quickly.
"And?" he pressed, leaning closer.
"It was a romance book..." I whispered, barely able to meet his gaze.
"And what exactly made you blush so hard, sweetheart?" he asked, his smirk growing.
"The... kissed part," I mumbled, wishing the ground would swallow me whole.
He let out a low chuckle. "Next time, when I ask you, tell me everything in detail, alright, sweetie?"
You nodded, and his lips curled into a smirk.
"So I can recreate it with you... make it even more enjoyable, bug," he murmured against your ear, his deep voice sending a shiver down your spine, making warmth pool between your legs.
"Why does he have to sound so hot?" I mentally screamed.
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𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔,𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕? 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆.
"Ab itna read kiya toh please aage bhi read kar lo na, please?" (with puppy eyes)