But bad boy Luke would be your next door neighbor that scared the living hell out of you because he was the leader of the towns gang and he’d deal drugs and basically skate through town looking for all the trouble he can find in his scraped jeans and dirtied up vans. And fuck, you were just his hot clueless neighbor that would for sure not mess with him because all the shit he goes through and he’d peep you out through his bedroom window which was position across from yours and he’d just imagine all the things he’d do to you and how good he’d make you feel. But you were this girl that got shit done and did not fuck around like him and he just wanted to corrupt you in all possible ways. He’d always have someone watching to make sure you were ok though because not everyone was a clueless as you and taking away something he somewhat cared about, was always a target for the enemy. He just wanted to protect you and if he couldn’t have you, no one could and he made it pretty clear for those around. But every time he even glanced at you, you’d basically shake like a leaf on a cold autumn evening and he’d want to just punch himself for it. And one day after a fucked up day at school and work, you rush in your room and literally rip down to nothing but your bra and underwear while he was just watching from his window as you broke down. And he didn’t mean to seem like a perv because he’d normally look away but seeing you basically tear yourself apart, he couldn’t help but want to wipe your tears and possibly hold you to his body and whisper comforting words in your neck as he snuggled you close, but you were the fucking moon and he was just the tide waiting for you every night to pull him along until the next time you met again. You were his everything, while you were clueless about how much power you had over him, over his body and mind. And he would do anything to get kissed by the soft light of the moon.
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