lucy_mumbua

They whisper my name in fear. Justin Black. The guy who sits in the back of the class, always in black, always untouchable. The one everyone watches but no one dares to approach.  

They don’t know me. Not really.  

Because if they did, they’d stay the hell away.  

I don’t do friends. I don’t do relationships. I don’t do attachments.  

But then there’s her.  

June Matthews—cheer captain, golden girl, a walking distraction. She’s everything I hate… and yet, she’s in my way. Assigned to me. Forced into my space. Testing my patience.  

She thinks she can handle me.  

She’s dead wrong.  

Because I have a secret. A place where I go to release the darkness inside me. Where names don’t exist, where pleasure and pain are one and the same. A world where people fulfill their deepest, most twisted fantasies.  

June doesn’t belong in my world.  

But the longer she stays, the more I want to pull her under.  

And once I do… I’m not sure I’ll ever let her go.

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Every nerve ending screamed. My back arched off the counter like my body was trying to chase his mouth. My head fell back, a moan slipping past my lips so loud it bordered on sinful.

He slid my bra down, exposing me to the cool air and his hungry gaze. My breath caught. He didn't waste a second—his mouth covered one breast, tongue and lips working with a focused hunger, while his hand paid attention to the other, fingers curling and teasing, thumbing over my nipple like he knew exactly what it did to me.

"Justin…" I whispered—more of a plea than anything else.

He responded with a slow tug of his mouth, pulling at my nipple just enough to make my toes curl.

Kitchen Romance (ii)