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through   her   foggy   mind   ,   the   vulnerability   doesn't   fully   seep   in   —    how   could   it   ?   all   those   lines   she   snorted   and   the   liquor   she   poured   down   her   throat   canceled   all   common   sense   out   .   "   i   don't   think   ,   i   know   .   "   says   with   a   small   smile   ,   one   that   stays   there   ...   as   if   she   said   a   funny   joke   and   was   waiting   for   the   punchline   to   land   .   "   people   always   leave   ,   that's   just   something   we   do   .   can't   fault   him   for   it   .   "   and   she   doesn't   ,   not   deep   down   .   not   when   she's   the   one   strapping   on   her   running   shoes   and   searching   the   vicinity   for   the   closest   exit   at   all   times   .   may   be   a   worse   habit   than   that   little   white   baggie   in   her   pocket   .   "   then   you   should   be   carrying   me   on   that   big   ,   strong   back   of   yours   if   you're   so   concerned   about   me   getting   hurt   .   "   murmurs   teasingly   ,   fingers   laced   with   his   giving   hand   a   squeeze   as   she   turns   away   from   the   door   and   pushes   it   open   using   her   backside   ,   still   facing   him   ,   "   is   that   a   promise   ?   "   almost   stumbles   onto   her   ass   with   the   momentum   in   which   the   door   flings   open   ,   and   she's   yanking   him   with   her   ,   a   giggle   rippling   from   her   lips   .   "   shit   ,   sorry   ..   "   murmurs   ,   palm   catching   on   his   chest   ,   "   guess   we   can   call   that   you   falling   for   me   .   "

     he doesn't quite know how to take what she's saying to him . it worries everest that eden can only express herself to him when she doesn't realize that it's him she's talking to . he wished that she could be this open while sober but also knew that wasn't a dream worth waiting for . besides , she's pretty much already wrote him off . already made him the bad guy in her book . thought that he would end up leaving her , when if anything he did want to stay . he just couldn't be a her doormat . needed more from her , and doubts she was willing to give it . “ i think if you let him , he'd stay . but maybe you're the one too scared to try . ” no use in him cutting corners on this conversation even if he didn't think she'd remember it in the morning . which he hoped she did . that would give him something to go off of . something for them to build on . “ if you wanted me to carry you , all you had to do was ask . you don't have to beat around the bush about it . ” grins , though he's pretending not to notice the way she intertwines their fingers . suddenly makes him wonder . how many times has she gotten this high and left with another man like this ? the thought genuinely makes him sick to his fucking stomach . moments away from replying but the words halt in his throat as she nearly falls backwards . his hold on her tightens , free hand settling at the small of her back . “ looks like the carrying you thing might be a reality . ” doesn't hesitate to scoop her frame into his arms . only parked down the street anyway . could bench fifty - percent of his body weight on a light day . this was nothing . “ just try not to throw up on me . i can't guarantee that i won't immediately return the favor . ”

OFF CAMPUS 1.06 "The Breakaway"

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can't fight the smirk that twitches against his lips when she says that she's all his . it's music to his fucking ears . makes him feel secure that this attachment isn't one sided , that he wasn't the only one actively falling in love . hand moves to roughly grip her thigh as she tangles a leg around him , rolling his hips into her's . hard . can feel the heat and wetness radiating off her cunt , driving him wild . making his mouth water even as he's got his tongue wrestling her's . opposite hand cups her breast , thumb brushing over the stiff outline of her nipple , growing frustrated with the fabric that separates them . needs to feel her , really feel her . skin on skin . appendage finally finds the door handle , opening it with a click as he tugs micah flush against him to step back and open it for her to get inside . " i need that pussy in my mouth right fucking now , baby ⎯⎯ get in there . before i decide i'm making you cum against this car instead . "

     getting besides herself ? maybe . micah didn't do anything without completely thinking it over first . that included getting into relationships . she was terrified of them . she's throwing her inhibitions to the wind when it came to koda though . she had to . she knew that he'd protect her heart because that was just the kind of guy he was . so it didn't make her stomach flip at the idea of baring herself to him . it didn't worry her giving her all to a man that didn't even ask her to be his girlfriend yet . moans , arching into his touch . she's eager for it . cunt practically dripping at the way he teases her . thankful to hear the door to his suv open , giving her man one last sultry kiss before climbing inside –– working the fabric of her dress up to her hips for good measure . she's too giddy . never done anything like this before . not even when she was younger . the poster child for doing things the right way . so prim and proper . “ it's so hot when you get all desperate for me . you don't even know how wet it makes me . ”

has   never   before   popped   a   blood   vessel   ,   but   there's   a   first   time   for   everything   — right   ?   stares   at   him   with   wide   ,   bewildered   eyes   and   she's   scoffing   incredulously   ,   head   shaking   with   dismay   .   "   you   pissed   me   off   !   that's   why   i   talked   to   you   like   that   — does   that   make   it   okay   ?   no   .   no   ,   it   doesn't   .   but   you   were   talking   to   a   girl   ,   and   then   you   were   getting   mad   at   me   ,   and   i   couldn't   take   it   !   i   don't   know   !   you   drive   me   fucking   crazy   .   "   and   she   isn't   sure   whether   that's   becoming   good   or   bad   anymore   .   especially   when   they're   butting   heads   in   public   settings   for   all   to   bear   witness   to   and   see   ,   has   never   been   the   type   of   girl   that   enjoyed   airing   out   her   dirty   laundry   to   strangers   (   no   matter   how   publicized   everything   in   her   life   has   always   been   )   .   scoots   into   the   backseat   with   haste   ,   sandwiching   herself   against   the   opposing   side   of   the   car   and   putting   as   much   space   between   them   as   possible   .   if   she   could   be   hanging   halfway   out   of   the   window   ,   she   would   be   .   "   great   to   hear   .   "   states   sourly   ,   rolling   her   eyes   whilst   gaze   shifts   out   the   window   to   keep   from   glaring   holes   into   the   side   of   his   face   .   "   i   never   said   that   .   you're   always   putting   words   into   my   mouth   and   jumping   to   conclusions   instead   of   just   talking   to   me   and   hearing   me   out   !   "   frown   deepens   ,   a   wrinkle   to   her   forehead   .   "   i   like   what   we   have   !   i   like   that   -   that   nobody   gets   into   our   business   ,   that   there's   finally   a   part   of   my   life   that   isn't   meant   for   everybody   to   see   and   speculate   over   ..   that   is   just   mine   .   is   that   selfish   of   me   to   want   to   keep   you   to   myself   ?   it's   not   that   i   want   you   to   be   a   secret   ,   but   i   see   what   happens   when   people   go   public   ..   their   relationship   gets   torn   apart   by   critics   ,   and   random   people   on   the   internet   ,   and   i   don't   want   that   .   "   but   he   clearly   doesn't   want   to   continue   this   — to   him   ,   she's   putting   him   on   the   sidelines   and   the   thought   makes   her   chest   ache   .   shifts   in   her   seat   ,   teeth   gritting   together   .   "   doesn't   matter   to   me   ?   "   snorts   ,   "   of   course   it   fucking   matters   to   me   .   everything   you   do   and   say   matters   to   me   .   stop   doing   that   — stop   trying   to   sweep   aside   my   feelings   for   you   .   if   it   didn't   matter   ,   i   wouldn't   be   here   right   now   .   i   would've   stayed   back   there   ,   smiling   and   putting   on   a   show   .   so   ,   don't   do   that   .   "

     “ no . call it like it fucking is , kiara . i was getting upset because of the things that you were saying to me . you sit and chastise me day in and day out when i tell you that it peeves me a bit when i see men flirt with you ... when i watch you engage in it . and yet , one girl comes up with me batting those eyes at me and you're giving me a goddamn attitude . no fun when the fucking rabbit has the gun , huh ? ” does beau want things to end ? short answer : absolutely not . he loves her , despite not saying the words yet . though he felt like this was a lost cause . felt like they were over before they really began . she doesn't get it . she just doesn't understand what place he was in . there's a difference in being private , and being hidden . he was definitely being hidden . no one even knew that she was dealing with someone . everyone fucking thinks she's single and looking for a man though she's on top of him cumming every damn night . anyone would feel like they were taking the backseat . could pull his hair out at her explanation . she didn't fucking get it . “ you do have me all to yourself . i am yours . i have been yours long before you decided to give me a chance . i haven't touched another woman since i met you . i get it , i do . being in the limelight at such a young age definitely takes a toll on you , and i hear you . but i don't care what other people have to say . my skin is thick enough for the both of us . i care about you . i lo .. fuck . ––– i love you . ” swallows thickly , glancing away from her . watches the way the buildings fly by as they make their way to her place . “ i love you kiara . i really do . it hit me like a freight train and i welcomed it . you're the one person i'm not scared of committing to . but i'm not going to keep living in between your sheets while you flirt with other men publicly . i don't care about the optics . i don't care about you saving face . i'm tired of my feelings about it being pushed to the side just because you're scared of what people are going to say .. –– what your father is going to say . there's no fucking compromise here . it's just what you want . and really think about it : if the roles were reversed , would you accept the explanation you just gave me ? ”

"you know ... i'm pretty sure there's a line of women wrapped around the building waiting for you. i don't see the point in you wasting anymore time here." / @callinforyou

     “ well yeah , i'm pretty sure there is too . ––- i just don't think me trying to get to know you better is wasting any time . if i wanted those girls , i'd talk to 'em , but i want you . ”

a  sarcastic  laugh leaves her lips,  more  offended  than  amused. ❝  a  thumbs  up  ?  ❞  she  shook  her  head  lightly,  arms  pulling  tightly  across  her  chest.  ❝  reacting  to  a  text  message  is  the  bare  minimum.   ❞  her  eyes  searched  his  face  for  a  moment,  a  deep  sigh  escaping.  ❝  well,  i  have  stuff  to  talk  about  obviously.  ❞

     “ would you rather have seen i read it and didn't acknowledge it at all ? ” fingers card through his hair . a deep sigh escapes him , hands shoved into the pockets of his jeans . “ alright then . talk . –– the floor is yours . ”

"c'mon ... don't act like you weren't eyeing me from across the club all night long. now you want to act like you didn't want me here?" / @callinforyou

     “ yuck , i wasn't eyeing you . ––– if anything i was hoping you didn't realize i was here . we're better when we're not speaking and causing a scene . ”

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