His forever is just one night

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I'm woken up by the sun glaring down on me , my eyebrows furrowing as I groan , lifting my arm to throw over my eyes . A soft puff of air leaves my nose as I sigh , bringing both my hands up , I run them down my face and slowly lift myself on my elbows . I slant my head to the side , squinting as I read the time on my clock , 6:45 .

With a groan , I fall back onto my bed . For once , I actually had a good night's sleep , no horrid faces , screams , threats or beatings , replaced by icy blue eyes , a husky voice and an incredibly beautiful body scattered with tattoos . Yep , I had a f*****g wet dream about the devil — Riven . It's frustrating that I had such a s****l dream about him , of his hands trailing down my body along with his lips , of his husky groans and moans as he thrusted into me . I feel pathetic to admit that I've had more than one wet dream about him before . I despise the man , yet my brain chooses to use him in my wet dreams . f*****g hell .

Yet , I can't deny it feels refreshing that I dreamed of something other than what I usually dream about , and it doesn't help that I woke up three hours earlier than I'm supposed to .

I shift around in my bed , clenching my thighs together , feeling wetness coat my panties . f*****g brain .

Knowing I won't be able to fall asleep again , I remove the sheets from my limbs and sit up straight , slinging my legs over the edge of the bed and rub the sleep out of my eyes . The apartment is eerily quiet , due to Alison and Grace probably still being asleep . Scratch that — I know their still comfortably asleep .

A yawn falls from my lips as I slowly and uncomfortably stand up from the bed , stretching my arms over my head before I slowly make my way to my door , opening it with a creak . I glance down the hall , seeing no movement . The only sound coming from the hall is the soft murmurs of the Tv that they must've forgotten to turn off and I roll my eyes . I've told them multiple times to put the Tv off .

I turn around , hurriedly making my way to my bathroom and close the bathroom door behind me , hastily stripping out of my clothes before I open the fogged shower door . I open the faucet and sigh , leaning my head against the cool tiles as the tingles of my still lingering arousal tightens in my lower stomach . Before I realize what I'm doing , my fingers start slowly trailing over my stomach , my eyes fluttering closed as my mind drifts off to a specific Blue-eyed-devil .

My fingers find my clit and a strained groan rumbles in my throat as I start circling my fingers , imagining his tattooed fingers . My heart pounds against my chest as my breathing turns shallow , my other hand roaming to my left breast , finding my hardened n****e . I bite down on my bottom lip when a moan falls from my lips , my fingers diving into my already soaked core at a slow pace . His intense blue eyes , silk soft raven hair , toned abs and chest , beautiful face and plump lips flash in my mind and I absentmindedly start moving my fingers in a faster pace , circling them before pushing them inside me again .

I tuck at my n****e and a breathy moan escapes me , my release so near , I can feel it in my toes that curl in ecstasy . The water pelts down on me , diving through my hair onto my face . My fingers start thrusting into me faster , my moans and groans getting louder , causing me to bite down my lip harder .

I breathe his name , squeezing my eyes shut as the tightness and tension in my lower stomach snaps , euphoria washing through my body , causing my limbs to shake in pleasure . I grab onto the faucet , gritting my teeth . My shoulders sag in immense relief , humming as the tension leaves my body .

I inhale a deep , shaky breath , recovering as I stand up straight . I close my eyes and I tilt my head back , the water streaming down my face . I make quick work with washing my limbs , silently exiting the shower as I reach for the white towel and wrap it around my spent body , ignoring my subconscious scowling at me for feeling like this about him . f*****g Riven and his beautiful face and beautiful body and beautiful voice . I truly despise him . Yet , I orgasm to the thought of him , which will never make sense to me . He's a fuckface , that's for sure .

I clear my throat , shaking the thought of him away as I make my way to the bathroom door , pushing it open and stalk toward my closet , but movement out the corner of my eye halts me in my steps and I whirl around toward my bed . I freeze like a deer caught in head-lights , my heartbeats shooting into overdrive , it feels as if I just might have a heart attack when my eyes latch onto his ice-cold blue one's . My mouth falls agape , my hand shooting up to clutch the towel around my chest .

He's on my bed , leaned back on his elbows as he regards me with a bored expression , his eyes falling down to my bloodied bottom lip . No , no , no ! f**k no ! This isn't happening right now ! And it doesn't help that he looks even more attractive laying on my bed , his legs spread as it hangs off the edge of the bed , his hair tousled and disheveled on his head , his black shirt hugging his chest , shoulders and biceps smugly — showing off his God-like body , the shirt matching his dark tattoos . And his eyes , God his eyes , that watch me so intently , his eyes that are regarding me with a bored expression yet amusement is evident in his eyes .

I gulp , taking a step back . "What are you doing in here ?" I croak out , cursing under my breath at how weak my tone sounds . Oh , please God , tell me he didn't hear me moan !

A lazy smirk spreads on his face , such a sinister look that rests on his face that I clear my throat and turn my eyes into slits , glaring at him . He swiftly sits up straight , gracefully standing up from the bed as he lazily twists the silver rings around his fingers . I watch his intimidating figure warily as he slowly steps forward , his eyes not once averting from mine and that sinister smirk still on his lips . "I heard noises , muffled moans and groans ." His husky voice slices through the air , filling my ears but his words cause me to clench my jaw . Oh f**k , he heard me .

He hums , his eyes falling down my body , pausing on my hand clutching the towel to my chest before flicking back up to my eyes . "At first , I thought maybe something was wrong , until I stopped outside your bathroom door ," He takes another step forward , but I don't move , I'm paralyzed in my spot as he stares me down , his eyes now hooded as he watches me . "And I heard your moans filling the bathroom and when I turned to leave , I heard something that really piqued my intrest ," He smirks , taking another measured step forward , now towering over my petite body .

I squeeze my eyes shut , horrified that the man I despise just heard me orgasm , to the thought of him . I flinch when his large hand wraps around my jaw , tilting my head back and I'm forced to look up at him . His thumb slowly runs over my bloodied bottom lip , before running his tongue over his. My breath hitches in my throat. "My name falling from your lips as you orgasmed." He breathes huskily , pulling at my bottom lip before releasing it and I wince . His eyes bore into mine with such an intensity that I refrain from averting mine , clinging onto the small piece of dignity I still have left .

He breathes out a chuckles , pulling his bottom lip between his pearly , straight teeth , a slight dimple indenting on his left cheek . "What was I doing , sunshine ? Was it my fingers ?" He taunts , his words dripping like honey , the husky edge almost , almost making me clench my thighs . "No , no , I think it'd take more than just the thought of my fingers thrusting into you to make you orgasm , was it my mouth ? Devouring you that brought you to the brink of release ?" He continues , running his tongue over his bottom lip , and my breathing picks up speed. His eyes flick down to the rise and fall of my chest before he looks back up at me , a grin spread on his lips .

"Or was it the thought of me thrusting into you repeatedly , so hard and fast that you'd scream my name as if it were the only word you knew ?" My breath hitches in my throat , his thumb on my lip slowly pressing down , his eyes so hypnotizing I can't seem to stop myself from drowning in the blue of it . "f*****g you so hard that you couldn't breath or think straight , until you came over and over again , knowing that it'd only ever be me who could make you feel that way ?" He breathes , slightly sliding his thumb between my parted lips .

No . No .

I take a swift step back and slap his hand away from my face . "Don't f*****g touch me ." I grit out , my eyes flaring with hatred as I stare at him , reminders of his manipulative tendencies resurfacing . He's manipulative and cruel . He always has been .

He shoves his hands into his pockets , his face falling into a blank stare as he watches me . He takes a step forward , slightly leaning down toward the shell of my ear , his breath sending shivers down my spine . "Believe me , Rain , I wouldn't even if you begged." His tone is cold , void of any emotion and before I can so much as react , he steps around me , disappearing down the hall . I don't know whether I'm more surprised by his words or the fact that he said my name . Riven only ever calls me by my surname or the taunting nickname he gifted me the day we met , but never my name .

"f*****g asshole ," I murmur , running my hands through my dark hair as I glare at the spot on my bed where he laid . Maybe I should get a new bed . I roll my eyes , shaking off the strange feeling in the pit of my stomach .

Believe me , Rain , I wouldn't even if you begged .

Well , I will never f*****g beg , I will never let that devil touch me in such a way . Never .

I turn and angrily slam my door shut , closing my eyes as I sigh out a breath of annoyance , tilting my head back to look at my clock . 8:05 . Well , that means I only have 45 minute left be get ready . Great . I spin around on my heel and walk to my closet , pulling out a pair of my black jean shorts and red crop-top . Good enough . Hastily slipping the clothes on , I grab my converse and just as I slip them on , my phone chimes from where it lays on the bed-side table . Rolling my eyes I decide to ignore it and run my brush through my hair .

I make my way to the door and falter in my steps , I really hope Riven left , although I still don't know why he was here in the first place , maybe for Alison ? I don't know and certainly don't care .

He's the f*****g devil .