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27. That's Enough Talking.
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My Badboy Knight 28. Crazy.
‘Nothing lasts foreverBut this is getting good now….’— Wildest Dreams by Taylor SwiftDIANEI moan when Leo parts his lips more and devours me in return, hard and fast, like I am being drowned more and more into a quicksand of tempting, mindless bliss. He sweeps his tongue over the seam of my bottom lip, seeking entrance into my mouth. My tongue flicks out and tangles with his as I let him in.Dear God, I can't think. I don't even want to think right now. This right here feels so fucking good.The throbbing in between my thighs increases with every gasp and moan we pull out from each other's mouths, and I wrap my legs around his waist, my entire body needing to feel all of him pressed harder against me. I slither my hands from his face down to his hot, smooth back, feeling the tiny freckles raised across the hard muscular skin before moving my hands back up to his neck and shoulders as I kiss him harder.“Fuck,” he growls, the dark tone mixed with a deep rumble from his throat as hi
My Badboy Knight 29. Brainwashing Amnesia.
DIANEI reach the foot of the stairs, breathing out heavily as I try to calm my thudding heart. Instinctively, my eyes dart back to the stairs to check if Leo sort of followed me out in panic after I dashed out of the room.I exhale heavily in relief when I don't see him behind me.Dear God…..Now is the time for my second bolt of escape. I need to get out of here. Right now. I need to go home, sink into the peaceful hole of my bedroom, and pray to some fucking fairy godmother of amnesia to please wave her magic wand of brainwashing amnesia over Leo.And over me. I have to forget. I just have to.I hurry over to the dance floor where Crys said I would find her, but when I get there, I don't see her. I search the crowd, my eyes hovering over the swarm of faces, but she is still nowhere to be found.Withdrawing from the crowd, I decide to look for her outside near the verandah where she told me before that she'll be at if I don't find her on the dance floor. The effects of the alcohol i
My Badboy Knight 30. For Crystal.
DIANE Shit.“Uhm, nothing.” I blurt out fast. “I think what she's trying to say is that she is pissed at you for leaving us at the bar for so long back there.”“Oh. I'm sorry then.”“Come on, let's go.” I urge him at once and quickly start leading Crystal away, my hand throwing her arm over my shoulder with my other hand wrapped around her waist to hold her steady as she staggers beside me on our walk towards Dante's car.Gosh, she really fucking lost it. Did she swallow down gallons of booze during that short amount of time I left her?Finally, we reach Dante's car. After entering the back seat together, Dante helps me in shutting the door of the backseat before walking over to get into the car driver's seat in front. Seconds later, he pulls off from the parking space and makes a turn, driving straight into the street.~We spend quite some time on the road. Minutes after we left the party, I had told Dante to first drop off Crystal before me, and he agreed.Deep down, I just wanted
My Badboy Knight 31. Open The Door.
DIANEDone with tucking in Crystal to sleep and turning off the lights of her room, except for only her bedside lamp light on, Dante and I finally leave her room.On our way out of the house, I stop to trash the empty water bottle into the trash can I saw near the kitchen. After doing that, I follow Dante and we both exit through the door of the apartment.Reaching outside, we get to his car. I decide to enter the backseat, my hand already on the door handle, but Dante stops me.“You can stay in front,” he offers.I shake my head. “I want to lie down on the backseat. Can I?”He stares silently at me for a short moment. “Alright. You even look very tired.”“Oh yeah I am.” I sigh and enter the backseat, closing the door right behind me. I lie down on the leather seat just as Dante occupies his driver's position in front and closes his door. He starts the car and seconds later, he is driving us down the road towards my house.Dear God, I do hope that Leo won't be around when I get home s
My Badboy Knight 32. Mother Theresa.
LEO Another cold silence greets me.Damn, I know she is in there, hearing my voice. It was not a ghost that stole the boxes of ice cream and strawberries I found missing when I checked the refrigerator this morning.Besides, she can't hide away from me inside her room forever.“Open the door,” I knock again, already feeling pissed that she is acting like this over some….. kiss.People kiss all the time. Hell we didn't even have sex. So I really do not know why the fuck she is acting like this.As I raise my fist to knock again, my hand hangs mid air when the door suddenly pulls back, opening to reveal Frosty standing before me.Her face is contorted with a look of shyness trying so desperately to hide behind a mask of fury. She says nothing and just leans on the door post, folding her arms under her breasts as she looks straight to my chest.I don't say anything either, her action slightly taking me by surprise as a tense silence settles between us.Right now, to be honest, I am not
My Badboy Knight 33. Not A Fun Way To Live.
LEOI watch her swallow, her face still wearing that ridiculous, lying expression that is still fighting so hard to tuck away her real emotions. She draws my eyes down to her mouth when she nervously takes in her bottom lip between her teeth slightly, filling me with the sudden urge to pull the soft pink flesh out from her teeth and devour it with my mouth instead.I still can't figure out what the hell is going on with me. Maybe it is because I still haven't gotten my answer from her yet. I hate this awkward tension between us, and I want to erase it right here and now.“I asked you a question Frosty, who's the player between us right now?” I manage to tear my eyes off her mouth despite how hard my body didn't want me to, focusing back on her face as I repeated the last question I had asked her earlier.“I heard you the first time Leo,” she says, tightening her folded arms under her breasts as she continues, “I'm sorry I played with your emotions or ignored you. I just didn't know ho
My Badboy Knight 34. This Kind Of Trouble.
LEOShe stares silently at me, her pretty face suddenly looking uncomfortably calm for my liking and really unreadable for me. Later, she rolls her eyes at me, but I don't care. I am enjoying myself right now.“As I was saying,” she continues, “You were rambling on and on, and I was drunk. Gosh I never should have even tasted a sip of alcohol yesterday,” she murmurs the last words, rubbing her forehead, and I chuckle.“It's not funny Leo.” She shoots me a glare.“I never said it was.” I try to form my mouth into a thin line of seriousness in an effort to fight back another chuckle, but I fail woefully when the sound tumbles off my mouth.“You know what? You can laugh all you want, but I am still going to say everything I want to say.” She bites out.“Now that's the spirit I'm talking about,” I cork my head to the side, a smirk forming on my lips.She shakes her head, obviously tired of me as she continues, “When I ran out of the room, all I wanted to do was come back here and hide in
My Badboy Knight 1. Girly instincts
TASHA"Shit Jason! Right there! Fuck me harder! Fuck!"I halt in my tracks, the familiar female voice chilling my blood to ice. The air in my lungs evaporates the instant my eyes land on the half naked bodies of the two people I thought were my best friend and boyfriend fucking each other's brains out like their lives depend on it."Keep your voice down Diane, someone might hear you.""Shut up Jason and just fuck me!"My vision starts to blur. Everything in my head and around me starts to spin. I want to shout, but I feel like I am in this weird dream where only the loud moans of Jason and Diane are permitted to be heard and listened to.I try to force my legs to move, but I am pinned to where I stand. Jason is naked from his waist downwards, banging his dick right into Diane's cunt on the brown mahogany desk in the center of the empty physics lab. Diane, my fucking ass best friend, has her breasts slamming against his bare chest. Her bra, crop top and panties are scattered on the floo
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