Page 15 of Sweet
If I die, leave me. This is exactly where I want to be.
We inched closer and closer until our lips almost met. And then, the doors to the playroom shot open. “Oh my god!” a voice shouted from the right of us, and the sound of someone gasping could be heard as they just stood there and gawked. “Uhh…sorry, but?—”
I snatched the BB gun from Dream’s hand and swung it in their direction, aiming while barely moving my body. “This room’s occupied.”
The couple standing in the doorway looked at one another before looking back at us. “Um…we just reserved it?—”
My head remained turned over my shoulder as I spoke to them. “So you can either watch, or get the fuck out. Your choice.”
“But—”
I pulled the trigger and unloaded the entire BB gun, shooting what felt like an endless amount of paint at them. It covered their eyes and faces, forcing them back until they finally realized I didn’t give a fuck, and then shut the doors behind them.
“Fuckers.” I turned back to focus on what really mattered—Dream. She was beaming, her smile reaching ear to ear, her cheeks flushed. “What’s got you all flustered?” I asked teasingly.
She bit her lower lip. “You’re fucking crazy…” She pulled me closer, bringing her mouth to mine as she breathed, “Felix.” And at the sound of my name, I fucking broke.
My hand gripped her breast tight, pushing my pelvis against her body as her spine ground against the graffiti wall. Our mouths crashed into one another, sucking the air out of our lungs as we completely lost ourselves. I felt dizzy from the surge of adrenaline shooting through my veins. And all I fucking wanted was her.
Dream’s nails found their way beneath my coveralls, one hand scraping along my back as I held her while she played with my hair. Her body rocked against me, grinding against my cock as I tried to hold back. A faint moan trickled from her mouth and I swallowed it, thirsty for more.
The speakers screeched again as the same employee’s voice shouted over the music. “You guys can’t do that in there.”
I pretended to ignore her, enjoying myself way too much.
“Ugh. I know you can hear me,” the employee groaned.
My mouth broke from hers and traveled down her chin to her neck, biting as she clutched me tighter with her legs, then she swung her hand free and raised it to the camera nearby, flipping it off.
The employee’s voice returned. “Real mature, Danika.” I adjusted my grip on the BB gun and tossed it toward the camera, smacking it enough to make it tilt. “Yeah, real nice. Listen, if you two don’t knock it off I’m going to have to call my manager…andno one wants that.” I wasn’t sure who sounded more annoyed, us or the employee.
Dream groaned, then gripped my face and kissed me. “Want to get out of here?” I nodded. “Perfect. Then what are you waiting for, Felix? Take me home.”
Don’t have to ask me twice.
DREAM
The front door to my apartment swung wide open as Felix pushed me inside, holding me close as my body remained wrapped around him like a snake. He glanced at the door, kicking it shut. “It was unlocked, wasn’t it?”
For this very reason.
I grinned, wriggling free. “You know me so well.” I winked, kicking off my boots as he did the same. He made a face that only added to my enjoyment. “You can lock it if you really want to,” I said in a playful voice. “But, to be honest, I feel so much safer with you here.” I stripped out of my jean shorts and fishnets, kicking them aside before I plopped down on the rose-colored velvet couch, watching as he locked the door.
Felix smiled. “I’m not riskinganyoneinterrupting us again.” He stepped toward me, stopping maybe a foot away, those deadly green eyes burning with such raw, animalistic hunger. The man was tall, but from what I felt earlier, his body was like heaven, and I wanted a piece of it for myself. “Now, where were we?” he asked, tilting his head. His black hair was beginning to curl faintly, still stained by all the paint from earlier. The colors glowed against his darker complexion.
So yummy.
I rolled onto my knees, bouncing faintly while looking at him with wide eyes. “I don’t know…” I twirled a loose strand of myhair. “But why don’t you be a good boy, and remind me?” I cocked my head and smiled. My center ached from how excited he made me feel…so focused on me. Little did he know he was playing right into my hands, and I didn’t plan on letting him go any time soon.
Poor little stalker…I’ve been imagining this moment since the night I set eyes on you in the club. And now, you’re mine.
Felix’s arm reached forward, gently touching my face. His heavily tattooed hand and fingers felt my skin, stroking my cheek with such a delicate amount of pressure. He glided his thumb along my lower lip, tugging it softly, all while my eyes remained fixated on his face. He seemed a little older than me, but not by much. You could tell he’d spent a lot of time in the sun, but what intrigued me the most was the small scar he had hidden along the temple of his head. It ran the length of his scalp, and wouldn’t be noticeable to most, but I saw it.
I wonder what dark past could be hiding behind those eyes…
Felix pulled away, but I didn’t want him to stop, so I wrapped my mouth around his thumb and sucked.
That’s right…keep those eyes on me.
