KIMBERLY CAN'T KEEP HER LEGS CLOSED
1004 Words
"Wayne..." she moaned again.
...***...
And yet, even now, she thought of Leonard. That man was feral in bed-like he was making love and waging war at once.
Wayne hit a deep spot and she cried out-
"...Leo..." The name slipped out before she realized.
Wayne stopped. His face froze.
"Seriously? Again?" He was sweating, breathless-and clearly not amused.
"I-I didn't mean to. Please. Just keep going." Kimberly's voice dripped with desperation.
He looked at her, then smiled faintly, brushing her hair aside.
"I love it when you beg." He pulled the covers over both of them.
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ALL ELITES COLLEGE - CLOSING HOUR
Aurora stepped outside and spotted Leonard leaning casually against his car, hands tucked in his pockets.
He looked effortlessly cool.
Wait-what?
Did she just think that? No, surely not. It must've just slipped in... nothing serious...
But why didn't she look away?
"I'm right here, you know. You keep staring and I might start thinking you're into me," Leonard said with a smirk, pulling her out of her thoughts.
"Don't say stuff like that," she muttered, eyes narrowing. "I don't like it."
"Alright. Let's go."
She hesitated, then asked, "How did you even get my number?" Her voice was quiet-unsteady.
"You don't need to worry about that."
Oma wouldn't have given it to him. No way.
"What exactly are you playing at? Why are you so interested in me? You said you don't r**e-but now you're taking me somewhere without explaining anything?"
He could see the panic rising in her, but he didn't react. Not visibly.
"I'm not taking you to my place. Just so you know."
Right then, her phone buzzed with a message from Oma.
> He's taking you to his family house-his mom's there. You're safe. Just relax. And good luck with your project. You have a LOT to do. Love you.
Aurora glanced at him, now more curious than afraid.
"What is it that you actually want from me? You act like a time bomb."
He almost smiled.
So she did get him. And strangely, that thrilled him.
"You're smart. Come on."
But she didn't move.
"You've always preferred doing things the hard way," he muttered.
Before she could process that, he swept her off her feet and hoisted her over his shoulder.
"What the-?! Leonard!" she shot in disbelief, pounding on his back. "Put me down!"
"Calm down," he said, trying to keep his tone even.
She gasped when he tapped her ass -a move that only escalated her shock.
"Did you seriously just do that?!" Her voice trembled.
Students nearby were staring, phones already raised and recording.
"Leonard!" she screamed again.
He finally set her down gently in the passenger seat and shut the door before she could react, locking it. She pulled at the handle and banged on the window in disbelief as he slid into the driver's seat.
"Leonard!"
He glanced at her, one corner of his mouth lifting.
"Yes, baby?"
"Open the damn door!" Aurora snapped.
"No," Leonard replied plainly, starting the car.
"What the f**k are you doing?! Stop the car, damnit!"
Leonard suddenly leaned closer, forcing her halfway into the passenger seat.
"It's just the two of us in this car. The windows are tinted. I could do whatever I want to you right here, right now-and all you'd be doing is moaning," he said, emphasizing each word, making sure it sank into her head.
Aurora literally held her breath. It wasn't about the fact that his hands were on her thighs-no, it was how clearly she could take in every detail of his features.
Those ocean-blue eyes. Those lashes that could rival any girl's. There were literally no words to describ-
Gawd damn it, Aurora!
She breathed out.
"Back off," she said calmly. At this point, she realized his hand was on her thigh.
She tried to remove it, but he was firm-and his eyes were on her, on her lips.
He leaned closer...
"Leonard, stop." She pushed his chest slightly, but this time, she wasn't aggressive or feisty.
"You're saying my name a lot today." He leaned in even closer, and she turned her head away, avoiding his gaze.
"I'm trying to be calm, since being harsh doesn't work on you. But it seems like nothing does."
His hand slid to her waist, pulling her closer.
"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice rising. He leaned in again.
She lightly smacked his cheek, snapping him back.
He leaned back into his seat properly.
This girl was different. She'd made him beg without saying a word.
He expected her to give in eventually-but no.
It didn't matter. He'd get what he wanted.
As for Aurora, she was screaming at herself inside. What just happened felt like a dream-there was no way that was her.
The same girl who gags just standing next to a guy. The same girl who hates boys-especially the one next to her.
It was unbelievable.
He literally almost kissed her, and if she hadn't stopped him...
What was going on?
She was snapped back to reality when the car started moving.
And now, she was literally going to his place with him-well, his parents' place.
Her car! Her mind dashed to her car.
She gave Leonard a glance before reaching into her bag for her phone.
Leonard's hands tightened on the wheel as time went on.
He hadn't stepped foot into that house since he left years ago.
And now, he was going back. For who?
The person he was doing this for was unbelievable. Just because her best friend said she's "traumatized" or something?
Why?
He increased the speed, driving faster. As he did, memories of that night came flooding back-the night everything crashed before his eyes.
How he was broken twice.
"Hey!" Aurora called, shaking his arm to snap him out of it.
He had almost hit another car.
"What are you thinking about?"
"You," he replied plainly, without looking at her.
Aurora quickly let go of his arm, exhaling deeply.
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