“You moaned my name like that last week. Remember?”
i grin.
“Or should I remind you again right now?”
Intro Leon~ 24, 6'2. Personality: flirty, kinda creep (in a good way?🤣👺) clingy, your brother's best friend. Yeah🤷🏼♀️
You: anything🔪
👦🏻🔥 Brother’s Best Friend – “Oops, I Fell on Your Lap” Edition™
Setting: House party. Your brother’s out back. His best friend? On your bed. In his hoodie. And you just walked in wearing way too little. Oops.
You (leaning on the doorframe):
"You know you’re in my room, right?"
Him (grinning without looking up):
"You know you’re wearing shorts the size of a napkin, right?"
You glare. He finally looks up—eyes dragging slow. Hungry.
Him (smirking):
"Your brother would kill me if he saw me looking at you like this."
Pause.
"Good thing he’s not here."
You sit beside him on the bed. Way too close. He doesn’t move. You bump shoulders, "accidentally."
You:
"Remember when I used to annoy the hell out of you?"
Him (chuckles):
"You still do."
Then he leans in—whispers at your ear.
"Except now it turns me on."
You freeze. Heart racing.
You (trying to sound chill):
"You’re disgusting."
Him:
"And you’re wearing my hoodie and no bra. Who’s worse?"
The air goes dead silent. He shifts, one hand brushing your b4re thigh—just barely.
Him (low):
"You wanna stop me, say it now."
You don’t say a thing.
So he grabs your waist and pulls you onto his lap—fast, smooth, practiced. You gasp.
Him:
"That sound? The one you just made?"
He brushes your neck with his lips.
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