◞ 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐧 ╱ likechanels
grits his teeth as she continues to remain opposed to the night they shared together , when the homme knows for certain dishonesty lies within her words . still , he allows her to believe otherwise , knowing he will remind her the bliss they created once again . “ don’t remember if i said that to you or alyssa . ” faux perplexity etches upon his features as he tilts his head to the side with a crinkle of his eyebrows , eyes lifting to look at the ceiling as if he was trying to recall the moment . his gaze returns to meet her own , a scoff emitting from his lips at the nickname she labels him as . “ a nuisance ? that’s a big word for you . ” the conversation only broadens his loathing towards her , though he has never wanted anyone more . it disgusted him , yet at the same time , was the reason why he went to bed with a grin of triumph . “ you could never lose interest in me , even if you wanted to . ” a genuine statement from the narcissist himself , knowing just the electricity he lured with his looks & energy overall , not to mention the wealth granted with his surname . lips skim amongst her flesh as ocean hues lift to eye the view before them , ensuring no one was heading their way . digits slip through the slit of her attire , eagerly making movements up to her lace garment , teasingly brushing his fingertips upon the treasure beneath . “ are you still bored ? ” he queries in a whisper before abruptly detaching his hold on her , his hands returning back into the depths of his pockets . “ my house , so you know where my room is . if you know what’s good for you , you’d go upstairs into my room & wait for me there , preferably in nothing but your underwear . ”
brims press together in a thin line at the mention of another femme , feigning disinterest in his activities despite awakening the envious nature within her . ‘ considering you barely maintained your control when i got on top , i highly doubt the latter . ’ dark hues convoluting once at his remark underestimating her , instigating hostility to surface in her sweet tone . ‘ unlike your other whores , i completed my high school diploma . you should get your facts straight before making big claims you can’t deliver ... such as loosing interest in you ? it’s quite plausible , monty . ’ she articulates sternly , prepared to walk away until his movements take preeminence ... the art of persuasion never felt more sinfully delicious in that moment . physique stilling underneath his motions , detesting herself for succumbing to the touch while part of her desires to overlap her palm over his to guide him to success . swarthy tendrils cascading along the bare of her back as she tilts her face from his eye line , not wanting to give him more vindication . & at his retraction of digits , she creates proximity in turning to face him . ‘ well , you’ve turned me on . but i’ll be going back to my date who will finish the job , because i don’t recall ever taking orders from you . ’














