𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬 | 18+

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

SAN DIEGO, CALI.
( Warning: Mature content)

" Is this okay?"

" Yes, i-it's fine." I whispered, struggling to keep my hand still.

" Hold still baby," He told, glancing up at me.

I whimper, squeezing my eyes shut as Adonis applied alcohol to my bloody knuckles. " It burns,"

He stood in between my legs, his eyes still on my wounds. " I know, but I have to disinfect the area."

I watch him as he applied ointment on my wounds. His hands were rough, but still soft and gentle. I lick my lips, staring at the dog tags around his neck. " I... I'm sorry again, about your mirror. I didn't mean to break it,"

Adonis chuckled deeply, his eyes contacting with mine. " It's alright. It just caught me by surprise how much anger you have in this little body of yours,"

I frown, " Is that a bad thing?"

He shook his head, wrapping the gaze bandages around my hand. " No, It's not a bad thing. But I do think we should find an outlet for your anger. you shouldn't be holding it in,"

I winced, " Did I mess up our first date?"

Adonis laughs, " No, you didn't mess anything up. In fact, we don't have to go out. We can have our first date here."

My ears perked, " Really?"

Adonis nods, " Mhmm. matter a fact, I got everything I need here."

" can you tell me what we're doing,then?" I ask curiously, tilting my head to the side. He pecks my lips, " No,"

I frown, " Why not?"

He quirked a brow challenging, placing his hands on my thighs, " Because I said so."

" But-" he cuts me off, pecking my lips again. " Hush,"

I peck his lips, wrapping my arms around his neck. He picks me up swiftly with one strong arm, my legs wrapping around his waist as he walked out of the bathroom as I weighed nothing. He plops me down onto the bed, walking over to his closet and grabbing something.

I watch in curiosity, my eyes widening at the black silk tie and red beats headphones in his grasp. He walks closer, setting the beats on my lap and slowly wrapping the tie in his grasp. " Close your eyes,"

I obey, fluttering my eyes shut. I feel his presence drawing closer, his legs inches away from mine. He grabs my un-injured hand, pulling me to the edge of my bed. He spoke as he carefully placed the silk tie around my eyes. " I want you to relax; only pay attention to what you feel in this moment."

I gulped, the darkness making it hard to grasp what was around me. " Okay,"

He grabs an item that had to be only a few inches away, then placed it on top of my head. It was headphones. the ear muffs were cool against my skin. " What song do you want to listen to, Siah?"