◤ 𝗗𝗲𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 | pǝjǝkʇǝp |
𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝚂𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍. ◢
↳ The one where (y/n) takes a job as a live in nanny for an emotionally unavailable single father.
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The peaks of his plump, soft lips just barely dusted against yours, the feeling of his warm breath sent a chill down your spine and straight into your core. You were dripping, and he hadn't even kissed you yet.
You braced for impact. You weren't sure why you were even allowing it to happen. You were still mad at him, furious, even. Still, you awaited the moment for his lips to finally touch yours.
Yet, he hesitated.
What was he waiting for?
He chuckled.
Why was he laughing?
"You aren't even gonna stop me this time?" He cooed, challenging your willingness to let him take what he's been craving the most since the moment you arrived.
You scowled. It was enough to alert you back to your senses, as you silently thanked him for his arrogance.
You brought your hand up to stop his lips from touching yours. It was truly the only way, since he still had you caged in between his arms and up against the counter.
The tips of your fingers pressed into his lips. They were so soft. Their warmth seeped into your skin, only further fueling your burning desire. Big mistake, on your part.
