𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒 (𝓖𝓸𝓳𝓸 𝔁 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻)

•••Gone•••

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<thought i wasn't gonna update until Sunday but here i am 😎>

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Y/n drunkenly smiled as the man she had just met looped an arm around her waist, nuzzling her neck and sending sensual kisses behind her ear. She had requested for his name but he did not reply, only diving in for another taste of her when she asked. With resolution, she decided it was due to the blaring music blocking his ability to hear her.

They left the party a few minutes later, ears still ringing from the obnoxious sound system. Y/n stumbled a bit, dragging him along as she rambled about all the things she wished she could tell LeRoy. He would smile, look away, then make some audible noise of agreement. If she weren't so intoxicated, she wouldn't have smiled as dumbly as she did. In y/n's eyes, this was the most attentive conversation she's ever had with another man. LeRoy never really spoke to her anymore unless he wanted something.

It wasn't until she had rounded the corner to the alleyway before her apartment, he stopped her.

"We're going to your place, right?" he asked, those almond shaped eyes looking into hers.

"Yeah," y/n vivaciously nodded, her agreement coming out unclear and slurred. "Unless you wanted to go somewhere else. We could hang out and grab some food, if you're hungry-"

"Your place is fine."

Y/n gave him a slow, stupefied smile while she pulled him into her abode. Her excitement was fueled by the way he squeezed her hand, his touch full of tenderness she yearned to melt in. To feel on a daily basis.

Y/n flipped and toyed with his dreads as they entered and quickly settled onto her bed, kicking off their shoes the moment they walked in.

He did not hesitate as he gave her a slow kiss while leaning his muscular chest into hers, using his hands on either side of her face to pull the woman in. She did not need any convincing as he caressed her backside the more she leaned to his touch. Yes, she decided. This was paradise.

It was the way he held her body, the way he whispered so much love and care into her ear, the way he had y/n thinking about leaving her man for him.

Yes. Yes! She would leave LeRoy for him! The man promised many things to her that night, and her rekindled hope made her completely on board with everything he murmured. As she threw her clothes on the floor, y/n caught a look of herself and the man behind her in the opposing mirror hung on the wall.