Chapter 26 (Pt. 1)

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Luna 

I can feel his presence around me so easily. His scent has a unique way of collaborating with my senses. It alerts my state of mind. He fills up the void inside me and nothing in the world would ever make me feel so complete. 

Only ever him. 

I was on the school field, gearing up stretches for my upcoming laps. I heard my name being called out and immediately knew it was my lovely man. 

Lavender, clementine, and musk dominate my surroundings. I inhale the fragrance on cue as strong arms wrapped around my midsection, lifting me up in the air and spinning me around. 

“Oh, God--” 

“--It's me, not God, baby.” 

I had my legs tightly secured around his tough abdomen. He held me as if I weighed absolutely nothing. His fingers digging into my gym shorts clad ass. 

My gaze met his erratic forest eyes. I flushed under his possessive stare. He never missed an opportunity to grope me in public, staking his claim on me. Yet sometimes it was unnecessary. 

Ares and self control don't belong in a sentence together, because both were elusive to each other. He can't help, but let himself not be the one playing the shots everything. 
I had come to terms with his wild need to make everyone know the fact that I was his girl. I belonged to him alone. I won't ever verbally admit or show any inclination of the fact that secret loved his dominating, possessive nature. 

He had made me the centre of his universe and showered me with utmost love and affection. I would be an idiot to not cherish every minute of the time spent with him. 

Now that he'd be graduating within weeks, I had become more hungry for him. His touch, his lips, his desire… his everything. We had still not talked about what would happen to us once he went away to college. 

To be honest, I was happy to live in absolute bliss of temporality. It would never end for me… no dreadful conversation was awaiting us. We had all the time in the world to get enough of each other. 

Everything would be perfect. Nothing to worry about. 

My mouth pulled into a girl ‘O’ to feign offence. “You’re such an asshole. Don't mess with God.” I hit his bicep. “Seriously, when will you learn?” 

“How about, never?” His lips hovered right above mine. 

I blushed. His face cradled in my palms. “Mister, this is a school where an excess amount of PDA could potentially get us both in trouble.” 

He raised his eyebrow, his smirk devious. “You want to go somewhere private?” 

“I want to go somewhere private--unbelievable.” My legs went limp against his body so that it would be easier for me to slip away from his hold. “Put me down.” 

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