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𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

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𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

A small frown covered my forehead as I felt him quickly pull back, breaking the kiss immediately.

"What's wrong?" My voice was barely above a whisper as I stared up at him in confusion.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed before his eyes slowly squinted into a glare. The soft eyes that were there before got replaced by a much colder look.

"Mattheo?" I questioned again after he failed to answer me.

His hands on my hips tightened their hold as he pushed me right against him, our noses grazing against each other.

"The only thing I can smell is his fucking perfume Sienna." He gritted out with a low tone as I felt a few shivers run down my spine from his voice.

"Oh..." I voiced out quietly as I watched him avoid my eyes, instead glancing across the room.

His jaw clenched slightly as I could feel his fingers pushing deeper into my skin, but not deep enough to hurt.

"Well..." I began as a small smile tugged by the ends of my lips from the sudden thought that hit me.

I let my arms fall back by my sides, unwrapping from his neck.

As soon as they left him his eyes were immediately back on me, staring down at me in confusion but still with his jaw clenched.

I kept my eyes on him, holding eye contact as I instead reached up to unbutton the first few buttons on my shirt, just barely revealing my bra underneath.

He didn't say anything at first, just silently watching me as his eyes were stuck on my hands.

"I know one way to fix it..." I whispered out as I saw him tilt his head slightly to the side, a new expression covering his face.

"Yeah?" He hummed out as a response as I stopped unbuttoning my shirt and instead grabbed a hold of his tie.

"Mhm..." I teasingly said before moving past him, but still holding onto his tie so that he was following me. "Come on pretty boy."

𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐞, ᵐᵃᵗᵗʰᵉᵒ ʳⁱᵈᵈˡᵉDär berättelser lever. Upptäck nu