Falling For The Hot C.E.O
"Oh, what is your type, Edward. Tell me. Is it the fake boobs, the lip fillers and the hair extensions? Is that your type?" I asked.
"Fuck. Off." He yelled.
"Make me." I yelled.
"I can make you disappear." He snapped.
"I can make your life miserable." I yelled.
We both stood there. Staring at each other.
His chest was heaving.
So was mine.
I gave him a quick kiss him and stepped back.
Then, without warning, he crashed his lips against mine.
And I was kissing him back.
I couldn't breathe.
And, I didn't want to breathe.
His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer to him.
Our bodies molded together.
My hands moved into his hair.
I couldn’t control myself.
This man was the reason for all my problems.
Yet, he was making me forget them in a second.
It was like a switch.
On. Off. On. Off.
Our lips clashed together, and our tongues danced with each other.
And before I knew it, he was pushing me backwards.
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