I need you | Nishimura Riki

I need you | Nishimura Riki

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"Say it to my face," Riki rasped, his hand closing around my wrist and locking it over my head against the door. I held his gaze, my breath burning in my throat. "I hate you." His dark eyes narrowed, a cruel, beautiful smirk slowly cutting across his lips. He leaned in, his chest heavy against mine, his free hand sliding slowly up my waist until his thumb hooked firmly under my jawline, tilting my head back. "Liar," he whispered, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, sending a sharp, electric shiver straight down my spine. "Your heart is about to jump out of your chest, Yura." "Let go of me, Riki," I choked out, but my body wouldn't obey my own voice. His thumb dragged across my bottom lip, pressing down just enough to make my breath hitch. He brought his face back in front of mine, his eyes pitch-black, suffocatingly close. "Make me."
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