#boyliife fics

[emmonu]

🖤 hard to get!mean!reader w roman texts <333

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[emmonu]

🖤bf!roman x student!reader random texts <3

notes:

Tysm everyone!!!! i love doing this and i love talking to you all!! ill put up a masterlist soon, i just have to figure out how i will style it. Merry christmas eve <3 to all of you guys who celebrate!!

i will finish posting the texts from the polls and the ones from the asks and after that i'll drop my early christmas present to you guys!!

And if you guys want, i can make a taglist as well, just lmk <3333 xx

[emmonu]

I NEVER EVEN GOT YOUR NAME

read part 2 - here

pairing: hollis x fem!reader

warnings: lowkey cheater reader, suggestive, drinking, lame bfs, not proof read at all

a/n: made based on this post by @pixelsonyourlips

"Ah-ha-ha, just put it on me"

The club was bouncing some post-Y2K song when she entered, finally after begging the bouncer along with her friends to let them in, even if they didn't have their names written down on the guest list. One of her friends might have even flashed the muscular looking bouncer. She didn't really remember that well, the pre-game already getting to her head. She hoped that all of those drinks would make her forget about her feelings. About her boyfriend. He was such a sweet creature, she really didn't deserve him. At all. Lately her mind had been swerving with thoughts, either about how he's too kind to her, or how he's always the perfect boyfriend. Asking her always, how her day has been, if she's eaten or if she needs him to help her with work or just life. She appreciated it really, but it just wasn't her style. She and her friends all knew about her messed up taste in men. It was no secret among her friend group that she would always gravitate towards guys who had an ego way bigger than they should have, and men who just treated her like an escapade to make their lives more interesting. She couldn't help it. It was one of the things that kept her feeling alive, not like some capitalistic robot who went to work and pretended she had time to get drinks with her co-workers over the cheap pretence of socialising. It made her feel good about herself, like someone who could be desired.

Her friends were surprised when she first talked about her boyfriend. He was, on paper, perfect. He always knew the right thing to say and when to do so. He was caring and attentive and so much more than that. But to her — it was just plain boring. It was another duty for her to do after working all day. To come home to her delightful boyfriend, pretend to not be irritated when he asks her about her day, have some mid-tier sex and go to sleep. And do it all over again tomorrow.

She was happy she could break the pattern tonight. She was excited to be at the club, dance the night away and gawk at the pretty men around her. She didn't plan at all for what was about to happen.

As the club kept getting more and more crowded, she was delighted when strangers started to give her attention. Look at her in ways that would make even the holiest of angels hide their eyes. Her dress was short and her cleavage gave little room for imagination. She laughed to herself remembering her boyfriend's face when she came out of the room. She had expected him to jump on her, tell her how sexy she looks, or at least tell her that she shouldn't go out like that. Disappointed was a small word for the feelings in her heart when he just said she looks good, and urged her to have a fun time. Perfect. As always.

As the night kept going, she started feeling less and less chaste. Her hips were swinging with less take back, following the steady rhythm of the bass line of whatever song was playing. Her hands rubbing over her body in a sensual manner she wished her boyfriend could master. She felt easy and light free, like this is where she was supposed to be. What she didn't expect in particular was to lose herself in such a way.

As the alcohol took hold of her mind, her internal urges started to get the lead. Her friends begged her to go take shots. She said no plainly, blaming her reluctance on the many shots they took before getting to the club. She looked across the packed room, her eyes getting caught in the erotic web of a beautiful man.

She couldn't help herself as she stared. She took in everything. She first noticed his long blonde hair, who looked like it would feel so soft between her fingers as she tugged on it and his posture, he looked like he dominated the room, his tall stature definitely intimidating. He was laughing and swaying side to side along with his friends. As she kept staring at him, due to the distance, she didn't notice that she caught his eye too, raking his view over the many cuts and curves of her mini-dress. She watched as he made his way through the thick crowd, her drunken mind not understanding yet that he's making his way towards her. She watched him as he said "sorry" to different strangers, stopping just in front of her smaller frame. She looked up, her world changing. He had a thick band of black eyeliner framing his beautiful eyes, his smile devious as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. The smallest shiver went along her back as he steadied himself with a polite hand on the side of her waist.

"Hey" he said over the music. She smiled biting her lip as she turned her head slightly to the right, to make herself heard. "Hey handsome" she said, putting on her most sultry voice, hand going to his chest.

"Wanna dance?" he gave her a hand.

She took it willingly, she could never forgive herself if she passed the opportunity to messily grind and slide against a random handsome guy at the club. It just wasn't in her nature. She smiled softly as she ruffled her hair sensually. She felt his hands all over her — clinging to her hips, guiding her against his front, running them down the side of her waist, playing with the end of her dress or holding her steady by the nape of her neck. She grabbed his hand, turning around swiftly.

"I don't even know your name!" she yelled trying to overpower the music. He grabbed her closer, holding her head as he leaned in her ear.

"I drive you crazy, you drive me wild." He said before continuing.

"My name is Hollis". She smiled at that, his tone made it seem like he had some secret he would never tell her. She let him take the lead then, deciding that she wouldn't bother her head with his secrets. Or with the way his finger trailed down between the valley of her breasts. Or how her hand seemed to have a mind of its own, trailing down his thigh as he swayed behind her. Her mind short-circuited as his arm went over her shoulders holding her against his chest.

"You're naughty, y'know?" he chuckled in her ear.

"Am I now?"

"Mhmm.. Wanna go for a smoke?"

She nodded, a faint pink dusting her cheeks as Hollis held her hand, making his way through the crowd. In that moment, even if she felt so so wrong to admit it, it felt like that was something she could maybe get used to. Her hand in his.

They soon turned a corner, Hollis opening the door, leading to a dark alleyway just in the back of the club.

"You're not kidnapping me are you?" She asked, laughing.

"Would that be so bad?" He asked, smiling as he took out his cigarettes, handing one over to her, thumb tracing her bottom lip as he put it in her mouth, lighting it up.

They were both leaning against the wall, smoking in silence, stealing glances at one another occasionally. Hollis suddenly felt a surge of courage going through him, he pushed himself off of the wall, moving to stand in front of the pretty girl he's somehow managed to spend more than half of the night dancing with. He hated dancing. Tentatively, he reached down to her soft jaw, trailing the outside of his knuckles from her jaw, down her neck and the outside of her arm, watching goosebumps form on her skin. He briefly stopped his attacks.

"Don't worry baby I'm worth your while" She said teasingly, looking up at him.

"How is such a girl, as pretty as yourself, all alone on a friday night?" he asked.

"Well it was supposed to be a girl's night but.." she trailed off, biting her lip at the mention of her friends, who were probably wondering where she went. She'd bet they thought she went home.

"Did I interrupt?" he looked down at her, brushing a strand of hair away from her lips.

"A.. pleasant interruption, I'd say".

Before she could even react, Hollis' hands went unde her thighs, hoisting her up, legs crossing behind his waist as his lips, almost violently, crashed into hers. His hands moved instantly to her ass, her short dress riding up over her hips as she kissed him back like it was the first time she'd ever been allowed to experience something like this. She felt like a nun who was finally allowed to break out of the covenant and breathe air, broken fresh from the threshold of rules.

It was all she could have wished for from her boyfriend, hot tongues running alongside each other and hands touching in a way so indecent that even the devil himself would turn away, in a way that made her sure that when she woke up in the morning, she would recoil at the way she acted.

In a drunken haze, she didn't even register when Hollis asked to go back to his place, or when she agreed. Neither did she remember when the Uber driver yelled at him to stop touching her in the back of the car.

The bed dipped, as she felt herself thrown on top of the covers, the cold biting at her exposed chest and legs. A whirlwind of blonde hair kissing softly, way too softly for her to like, over the thin material of her panties, ghosting kisses over the place she needed him to pay attention to the most. Her body was running hot, breathing laboured as she held to the soft strands, trying with all of her might to push him closer to where she needed him. Hollis was unbothered at the feline above him trying to apparently claw his hair right out of his head as he held her writhing hips down, focused on driving her so crazy she would never forget him after.

"Wait stop.." she said, seemingly scared as she stood up. Hollis stopped immediately, leaning back on his heels, a hand touching her knee reassuringly.

"I'm sorry, did I push a boundary?" he asked, genuinely concerned.

"No, no, it's just that.." she looked to the side, a surge of shame running through her body, "I have a boyfriend.."

Hollis chuckled at that, "You're taken..well..I don't mind." He watched as she leaned back down on the bed, giving him a nod of approval. She felt so wrong for this, so dirty. But she couldn't help it, she knew if this were her boyfriend, he would already be doing his best to please her, get her off quickly then kiss her goodnight. He wouldn't even think to try to tease her, make her act like she was a cat in heat just to get off after being denied for so long.

Hollis continued to do what he knew best. He touched and kissed and caressed every part of her body, from the shell of her ear, all the way down to the top of her foot.

"Wait, Hollis" she said again, this time pushing her knees to her chest.

"Yes?" he pulled back letting go off her foot, moving close to sit on his knees in front of her. He watched as her head dropped over her knees.

"How could you blame me? Give this a try"

"I can't do this.." she said, even if she was the wettest she'd ever been, just from a few touches and kisses.

"Why not?" he asked.

She picked her head up "I can't..I keep thinking about my boyfriend." Hollis moved closer, his face inches from her's as he ran two fingers up her slit over the black thong she had on, sucking them in his mouth, not breaking eye contact.

He watched as a shudder ran through her body, like she was trying to hold back control, the alcohol wearing off. She said nothing. She felt like she had an angel and a devil on her shoulders right now. One was begging her stop this, go back home to her boyfriend who truly didn't do anything wrong, and forget about this little escapade — the other one was screaming in her ear that this was her chance to feel alive again, with a man who really seemed like he knew what he was doing. Before she could answer he spoke up again.

"I can see it on your face." She looked at him confused, like he somehow heard what was going on inside her head, about how she wished it was him she would return to after work, how she wished she would break down his mysterious ways.

"You wish I was your only one" he said.

"I do, but I can't.." She stood up, finding her dress discarded on the floor, putting it on over her head. Hollis watched her from the bed, his dick hard in his pants, as she picked up the dress and bra he meticulously took care of removing an hour ago. She looked apologetic and like she did want this just as much as he did. Hollis knew it was true, she didn't have to say it in order for him to figure it out. No girl who was happy and satisfied in her relationship would do something so precarious as this. He led her to the door, the quietness making his head spin.

She stopped in front the door and before she could even open her mouth, he spoke up.

"You don't have to say" he grabbed a spare receipt he had by the door "I promise this stays between us." he said as he started scribbling down on the receipt against the wall as she stood by the door, heels in hand.

"I bet you'll think of me every day" he said as he handed her the receipt with his phone number on it, watching how her face reddened immediately as she snatched it from his hand, stuffing it in her bra.

"Better hope he doesn't figure out" he said with a small pop of his lips as he finished the sentence, arms crossing over his chest. "Call me the next time he disappoints you."

"Goodbye, Hollis" she said, her heart heavy as she yanked the door of his house open, leaving with heavy steps. Hollis poked his head out the door, yelling.

"I never even got your name!" He watched as the beautiful girl who got him so conflicted walked out of his door, and into the night, a pair of heels in her hands and his number stuffed right inside her black lace bra.

[emmonu]

part. 4 of random texts between fwb! hollis and reader

(except maybe its not so random anymore)

tags: @sosickandawake

a/n: merrry christmassss guys!!!!!!! pls ignore the small typo i was too lazy to fix it.. happy holidays to those of u who dont celebrate christmas!!! hope u guys enjoy this <3 ill put up a masterlist soon enough as well so its a bit easier to navigateee kisses xx feel free to request stuff on my ask <3