SECRETS
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"I want you so bad La'Jaih if only you knew how much" I fought the temptation removing his hands from off me, then putting my hoops in my ears. He sighed sitting on my bed, his face in the palm of his hands. I didn't even know him properly, the only time we spoke was in SECRET, when he was here at the house. So why did I feel like this? Its too sudden and just isn't right. I sat down beside him confused as ever, he looked up. Them green eyes made me smile reluctantly, my stomach flattered "Come here!" He laid back pulling me on top of him, he lifted up my dress caressing my bottom and thighs. "This is what I need La'Jaih, are you going to give me what I need?" He asked rubbing my breast, breathing deeply. "I want you, I need you and I can't help but feel this way" ~ "This relationship, affair, whatever you wish to call it is too risky, I can't do it, I can't be with you anymore Amahli. I'm sorry. Its just that I can't help but realise it's been 4months, what am I waiting for? I need to get on with my life seriously" I shouted with so much hatred, venom and poison in my tone. I wanted him to understand how much passion I felt within saying that. I wanted him to finally understand. Understand how I was feeling and that I was drained, tired and was through with the creeping around...
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Laurance(MyStreet) X Reader I woke up to hear mumbling. I looked over at (Y/N). Her hands had tighten into fists. This has been happening a lot the last week. She had tears on the edge of her eyes. I brushed a lock of her hair off her beautiful face. Her breathing was becoming irregular. I grabbed her hands and rubbed circles into them. I learned from my past experiences with this to just loosen the tighten muscles, to relieve some of the stress instead of waking her up. She sat up quickly, pulling her hands away from me and placing them over her heart. Her breathing was heavy as she took in deep breaths. "Are you okay?" I asked. She glanced over at me. "Yeah. Just another dream..." some of the tears ran down her cheeks. "You ready to talk about it?" I asked, playing a hand on her back. She tensed. "N-No. Not this one..." she trailed off. "Okay... you do know I love you... right?" I asked. She nodded. "Good. You also know you don't have to be afraid to share these thing with me." "I know..." she sighed.

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