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Predilection

My eyes looked around the room, hoping to find a familiar gaze, when they suddenly got caught in a pair of bright blue eyes. Shamelessly I stared deeper into this ocean as a sense of longingness overtook me. A hard tap on my shoulder brought me back to reality, causing me to shake my head. Turning around to see my savoir, a bright smile appeared on her face. "Hey," spoke Amanda, giving me a glass. "Hi," I replied, glancing back at the strange man that sparked my attention. A deep grin manifested on his face, noticing my gaze back at him, creating a tightness in my chest. One thing was sure this man had picked my interest

DaoistjINpfJ · Urban
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4 Chs

04

"Well, then do something bad to me," I replied, unable to justify the words that came out of my mouth.

Covering my mouth in shock, my mouth swayed wide open when Raffaele's hand placed itself on my waist. Pulling me towards him, I hit his rock-hard chest.

"What are you doing," I murmured, snapping back to reality.

"Doing something bad to you," he replied, his lips smashing into mine.

Following his pace, I willingly fell into his embrace. The kiss became serious as our tongues fought for dominance, only for me to fail. Our lips parted as I bit him, signaling to let go leaving me breathless.

Staring into his eyes, the only thing I recognized was desire. I felt my body burning in his gaze, and despite being surrounded by water, it felt as if our fire only burned deeper.

I put my hands on his hair and pulled him forward into another kiss, falling into his tango.

That was the only thing I remembered from last night before waking up in this unfamiliar room. My hands shot up to my face, covering my mouth when my eyes landed on Raffaele's figure.

"Well, then do something bad to me," I replied, unable to justify the words that came out of my mouth.

Covering my mouth in shock, my mouth swag gap when Raffaele's hand placed itself on my waist. Pulling me towards him, I hit his rock-hard chest.

"What are you doing," I murmured, snapping back to reality.

"Doing something bad to you," he replied, his lips smashing into mine.

Following his pace, I willingly fell into his embrace. The kiss became serious as our tongues fought for dominance, only for me to fail. Our lips parted as I bit him, signaling to let go leaving me breathless.

Staring into his eyes, the only thing I recognized was desire. I felt my body burning in his gaze, and despite being surrounded by water, it felt as if our fire only burned deeper.

I put my hands on his hair and pulled him forward into another kiss, falling into his tango.

That was the only thing I remembered about last night before waking up in this unfamiliar room. My hands shot up to my face, covering my mouth when my eyes landed on a figure.

I'm fucked.

My eyes scanned the room with the hopes of my belongings, only to no avail. Standing, I made sure to move slowly, warry of Rafaele. I looked around when my eyes found my phone, and without wasting a second, I grabbed it, locking myself in the bathroom.

Locking the door, I glanced at myself in the mirror in horror. Blues trailed down my body from head to toe, and images of last night appeared in my mind like a flashlight shining in the dark.

I stood shocked at the sight of the luxurious bathroom, but that was the least of my worries. Grabbing a bathrobe, I wrapped my body, sheltering myself from the cold.

Crouching down to the floor, I turned on my phone, seeing over ten calls from Amanda. I felt my jaw drop to the floor, at the events of last night. I met a stranger, left with him go to a lake, made out with him in the lake, and sleep with him.

My life was starting to sound like a movie, one that seemed too good to be true.

Heading towards the door, I carefully opened it, tiptoeing towards the exit.

"Where are you going."

Raffaele's deep voice echoed throughout the room, causing me to flinch.His morning voice sounded deep and rough, yet sounded at smooth as Liquor.

No words exited my mouth as I stood there unable to move. This man always found ways to leave me speechless.

"Where's the bathroom," I asked, my voice slightly quivering.

A loud chuckle left Raffaeles as he ran his hands through his hand. God, this man was heavenly.

"Your bad liar, Amore Mio, " he replied.

Intaking his words, I felt a sudden heat creep up my face. He saw everything.

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything I didn't already see," he said, walking up to me.

My eyes scanned the room with the hopes of my belongings, only to no avail. Standing, I made sure to move slowly, warry of Rafaele. I looked around when my eyes found my phone, and without wasting a second, I grabbed it, locking myself in the bathroom.

Locking the door, I glanced at myself in the mirror in horror. Blues trailed down my body from head to toe, and images of last night appeared in my mind like a flashlight shining in the dark.

I stood shocked at the sight of the bathroom, but that was the least of my worries. Grabbing a bathrobe, I wrapped my body, sheltering myself from the cold.

Crouching down to the floor, I turned on my phone, seeing over ten calls from Amanda. Regret overtook me, not because of the night I spent with Raffaele but because I had to leave.

Heading towards the door, I carefully opened it, tiptoeing towards the exit.

"Where are you going."

Raffaele's deep voice echoed throughout the room, causing me to flinch.

No words exited my mouth as I turned around to face him. This man always found ways to leave me speechless.

"Where's the bathroom," I asked, my voice slightly quivering.

A loud chuckle left Raffaele's as he ran his hands through his hand. God, this man was heavenly.

"Your bad liar, Amore Mio, " he replied.

Intaking his words, I felt a sudden heat creep up my face. He saw everything.

He slowly made his way over to me, leaning in, his hot breath caressing my skin while his hand snacked to my waist. He slowly pushed me back, causing me to softly hit his body.

"Its not like I didn't see your body before," whispered Raffaele, munching on my ear.

A soft moan left my mouth, leaving my speechless at my actions.