"Lovely" Position

The grey clouds moved about, conquering all the light that stumbles in their way. The coldness of dark sky sent shivers down my spine, but warm air was hitting my neck. I turned around at the speed of light to see Winston's face up in mine. I couldn't help but blush at the distance of our faces, for they were an inch away. His eyes were pierced on me, and his face was a bright shade of pink.

𝘉𝘢-𝘛𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘉𝘢-𝘛𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘉𝘢-𝘛𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱

Shut up you big lump in my chest!! You're not helping me right now!! I tried to put my hand on my chest, trying to hide the rush of my heart. But I feel something grab my wrist, I look over at my hand. Winston had grabbed it and pulled me up out of the chair. After pulling me out of the chair, I felt myself pinned against the wall, both my hands pinned above my head. I felt my hands start to sweat and my face to burn. I wiggled around trying to free me from his grip and his gaze.

"L-let me go!!" I commanded almost stumbling on my words. His face got closer and a smirk crossed over.

𝘉𝘢-𝘛𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘉𝘢-𝘛𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘉𝘢-𝘛𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱

"Just let me g-go!" I commanded again. His face got even closer, as I felt his warm breath over my face. I tried to look away and hide my flushed face, but he used his other hand and pulled it toward him. His lips touching mine. His lips were soft, I couldn't help but give in. He finally pulled away, both of us gasping for a breath. My tongue was overwhelmed with saliva, and my temptations grew.

"I-I better go find a job..." I muttered to him, trying to keep my cool.

"Fine..." He whispered back. He backed up slowly, He didn't let my hand go though. Then I felt something touching my lower half.

"H-Hey!!" I yelled trying to wiggle away. Honestly it felt good...What am I saying!!

"L-Let Me go!!" I yelled again still trying to wiggle away.

The sun shown through the huge window in the dining room. I had finally been freed from that "lovely" position. I should be thinking of job ideas, to save my dog. Man I definitely need to name him...hmmm...Buddy...nah...Max...god I'll think about it sometime. But anyways I should be looking for a job right now, since my other one wasn't very "good" after that incident...but I keep thinking of something Winston said.

"𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙈𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙧, 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩."

If you don't know, Mon amour, means "my love" in French UwU.

Thank you for being patient for this update, and I'm sorry for the wait.