CHLOE'S POV
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"You need my help?"
I stopped immediately and my eyes darted on the doorway and there was Raphael standing in flesh, watching me with a smirk on his face.
"Fuck!" I screamed in panic as I removed the sex toys in me. I quickly hid the sex toys under the blanket and covered myself with the
sheets feeling my cheeks heated in embarrassment.
Raphael came closer to my bed and sat beside me. A playful smirk plastered on his face.
"What the fuck are you doing here?"I asked as I held the sheets tighter into my chest, covering my breasts. He chuckled as he looked at me in the eyes. "Taking back my wallet. I know I left it here."
"But you didn't even knock on my door!" I snapped at him as I ran my hand under the pillow to get his wallet that I hid under it.
"I knocked a few times, I swear!" he even raised his right palm. "I tried to twist the knob open when you're not answering and I was surprised it wasn't locked."
I narrowed my eyes at him and he winked at me. "Did you leave it unlocked because you
know l was coming?" he teased and I rolled my eyes.
"Max left and didn't lock the door!" I told him as I slammed his wallet on his lap. "Here is your wallet! You can go now!"
"Not that fast, baby.." he whispered and I felt my body froze. "l can't just leave a girl moaning my name..."
He leaned over so somehow, our faces ended up being inches apart. I let out a shuddering exhale just as his breath cascaded down my neck.
"Leave," l grumbled somberly. Just a minute ago, I was imagining him inside of me again, but now I remembered how he accused me of being a theft, my mood had shifted slightly.
"What about a no?" he raised a brow. "I want to be with you right now."
"Does a lowlife thief like me deserve to be with you, Sir?" l asked innocently.
"I'm still mad at you." He merely scoffed and leaned a little backward, taken aback by my sudden outburst. Somehow, his whole body
stiffened, overcome by this mysterious tension I couldn't figure out the cause of.
"l'm sorry, okay?"
"No!"
"You're being annoying, do you know
that?" he muttered, putting his wallet at the back of his pants pocket. He's not in the mood anymore.
Suddenly I had this inexplicable urge to
punish him for accusing me of stealing
his wallet without even giving me a chance to explain myself. I'm a handful, but I'm definitely not a criminal.
Something in my stomach was pulling, a mixture of excitement and amusement.
I leaned in closer, my breath right next to his ear. I let my tongue just graze over his earlobe.
"It didn't seem to me like I was annoying you last night, big guy." I aspirated.
And there it was. He groaned softly, eyes so dark and heated it made me shudder. To make matters even more unbearable for him, I slid my hand down his thigh and glanced down only to see his now very obvious bulge pressing against the fabric of his tight jeans.
The next thing I knew, the sheet was removed from my body and he hovered on top of me, looking me straight in the face as if he was daring me to continue what I had just initiated.
His eyes studied me, examining and
challenging me. All my confidence and smugness evaporated in this moment of his intimidating gaze piercing through me.
Before I could do or even say anything though, his hands shot to cup my face roughly and he clashed his lips into mine. There was anger and ferocity, but also need to be laced into the kiss. Before I could tease some more, he flipped us over and grabbed my waist, pulling me into him, yanking my head back as my legs straddled him. l already knew Raphael was rather dominant when it came to sex, but I also knew he needed to be taught a lesson. As his lips smashed with mine, I slid my hands down his chest gently. With my other hand, I reached down and cupped his bulge.
Raphael's whole form jolted backward, making us break the kiss for a while.
With my hooded eyes, I registered the subtle surprise painted over his face while he lay underneath me before it shifted with a rather disapproval frown. He did not like to be challenged and overpowered. Seeing him again and being in this situation with him again, I could tell he was used to being one in
charge. I smirked. My hands pressed on his
shoulders and I pushed him back on the bed, now hovering him like a lioness about to taste her prey. He went to sit up again, but I pushed
him hard onto the headboard. It's safe to say, he was not happy with me doing that. he looked at me, eyes glazed over with lust and sinful fascination.
"Already so excited for me, Mister?" I
husked, lowering down to whisper next
to his ear.
My hand slid down to rub again his rock hard bulge, and he groaned lowly, hand grabbing the back of my head as his teeth nipped at the sensitive skin of my neck.
"I'm not the one whose legs are shaking and soaking and moaning my name earlier" he growled out, tongue flicking and drawing small patterns over my skin. I started grinding into him and felt his erection twitch against my core.
I want you," he breathed as he gripped on my waist, guiding me in a rolling, grinding motion on his twitching bulge.
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