Okay so this had just popped up in my head.. During class ; Hope you enjoy - I may write a fanfiction branching off of this.
You Never Grow
The flickering flame of his fury
Glowers in his brown orbs
His hatred searing into the very layers of my skin
As I eagerly return his leer, a cocky smile spread on my Lips Clenching my fists Muscles tensing Prepared for a great impact
But momentarily dumbfounded
As distance is successfully
Shortened
His slim frame drawing near
Hot breath washes over my bare neck
And collarbone
A pleasuring, unknown feeling
Sweeping throughout me
Mustering up his lustful strength
Hands clamping onto my wrists
Like handcuffs, bounding me
Restraining me
A hard body presses against my own
Weakening my ability to stand alone
Knee's knocking slightly,
The pressure is on..
Will he do it?