THE DARE | BWWM 18+ (editing)

viii - call me baby*

L E O N A R D O

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"Leo," she giggles. God, her voice is a melody. "I have to go."

"No, bambina. Stay for a little longer." Iris and I have been dating for a little while now and it feels like it's been an eon with her. Our conversations flow like we share the same brain. It doesn't matter if we're talking about movies or the meaning of life, there is always some common ground between us.

The way she gets nervous when I look at her, the way her slight dimples pop out when she smiles, and the way she bats her eyelashes when she looks up at me gets me weak at the knees. She doesn't know it yet but I would buy her the stars if she asked me to.

"Fine, but at least come inside. We've been making out in your car for the past two hours. My lips are sore and my back hurts." She sounds so innocent but all I can think about is leaving her pussy sore and bending her over until her entire body is shaking from pleasure.

I haven't tried anything because I want to go at her pace. During the past weeks, I've grown to understand Iris. The way she makes me feel when she holds my hands or puts her lips on mine is hypnotizing. I want to take my time with her because I don't want to mess up what we have, but fuck I want her bad. I can only hope that she wants me just as badly.

"Oh fuck, I spilled it all over me. We definitely have to go." We just went to get some dinner and she wanted me to stop and get her a huge cup of iced coffee. Who drinks coffee at ten at night? Iris, that's who. She got a large and barely drank half since she was full from dinner. She spilled the cup on her shirt because she was trying to hold so many things in her hand.

"I would've helped you bambina, you know that." I simply say as I get out of the car and go to the passenger side to help her get out of the car. I help her grab her things and she leads the way as I close the car door behind her. I promised myself that as long as she was mine and I was around, she would never have to touch a door. She unlocks her door, and thanks me as I hold her front door open for her.

"Welcome to my crib," she announces as she points to her apartment. It is mostly white with a lot of decorations. I've never seen her apartment before but I love everything I see. A home tells a lot about a person and everything is neat as far as I can tell. "Would you like anything to drink?" She asks.

Yes, Iris. You.

"A glass of water is fine bambina, and stop treating me like a stranger. We were just making out like five minutes ago," I chuckle as she giggles. She acts so shyly sometimes but it's adorable. She pours me a glass of water and hands it to me.

"I'm going to take a quick shower, are you good to stay here? You can come to my room if you get bored."

"I'll stay in your room," I tell her as she grabs my hand and leads me to her room. I spoke too soon when I said she was neat because her room is an absolute mess.

Clothes are everywhere and I can barely tell there was a bed in there. "Principessa, what is this?" I tease.

"Shut up, I couldn't find anything to wear. And hey, you wanted to come in here so it's not my fault." She shrugs as she places her hair in a ponytail. I can't blame her cause she's right. "You can leave if it bothers you," says said with attitude, but her eyes are filled with playfulness.

"Watch your attitude," I tease.

"Make me," she replies before raising her eyebrow. Oh, not so innocent. Huh, Iris?

I start to walk toward but she starts laughing and runs to the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind her. Oh, she's definitely going to pay for that.