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Rachelle's P.O.V:

"Garrett, no" I whisper-yelled.

"Shh. We don't want your parents to hear us" he said with a smug smile I knew I'd eventually give into.

"Garrett..." I whined.

He completely ignored me, crawling on the bed. I turned to roll off the bed, but he grabbed my hip with one hand, holding me in place.

"Where do you think you're going Princess?"

F*ck.

"I—" I couldn't find words.

"You what" he taunted as he kissed my lips.

His lips delicately pecked at my lips before completely indulging into the kiss. He playfully tugged at my bottom lip before biting down forcefully on it.

"Ahh" I winced.

"Too rough?"

"N-no. I just wasn't... ready" I breathed out.

"Get ready" he smirked before smashing our faces together again.

His hands crept their way under my over-sized t-shirt, rubbing my sides harshly. As his hands squeezed and rubbed my sides, his lips ferociously attacked mine. His tongue swirled around with my own, guiding me through the kiss.

I lightly pushed him off for a breath, making quiet smacks when our lips detached.

"I can't tell if this is hot or not" I quietly thought out loud.

"What do you mean" Garrett asked.

"I'm scared of my parents wanting to come in or hearing us, but at the same time... I like the idea of not being able to make a sound" I admitted shyly.

Garrett's breath hitched, but he stayed silent.

"What" I asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I just— I just thought of something" he said brushing it off.

"What was it?"

"Nothing" he said with a calming smile before kissing me.

"No, no. You don't get to distract me" I said pushing him back.

"Rachelle, I need you. Please" he pleaded. "We can talk about it later."

"Ok..."

He leaned over, grabbing the television and LED Lights remote. He turned the television on, putting on Criminal Minds before looking back at me.

"Distraction noise" he smirked.

After placing the television remote down, he grabbed the LED Lights remote and changed it to a light purple before clicking another button.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm turning the lights down low" he answered.

"I didn't even know they did that" I said watching the purple lights dim tremendously.

"Now you do" he said placing the remote down.

He removed his shirt before toppling over my body. He looked down into my eyes, flicking them back and forth like he couldn't pick where to look.

"I wish we were home" he muttered.

"Why" I asked.

I knew why I wanted to be anywhere but here, but why did he? He's the one who started this.

"So I could f*ck you how I want" he said diving into my neck.

His words sent shivers down my spine. I was tongue tied so I stayed quiet. I don't even know what I'd say if I did try to speak. I'd probably just stumble over every word I rambled out.

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