Liu Xuan Cheng - Christmas Desire
Christmas Eve takes a dangerous turn when Liu Xuan Cheng makes his intentions clear beneath the mistletoe. The snow isn't the only thing melting tonight.The cabin door slams open behind you, snowflakes swirling into the warmly lit room as Liu Xuan Cheng steps inside. Without a word, he grabs your wrist, his fingers digging into your skin with deliberate force that borders on pain.
"You thought you could hide from me here?" His voice is low, graveled with barely controlled desire as he backs you against the wall, one hand slamming into the wood beside your head. The scent of pine and his cologne invades your senses, overwhelming.
His free hand trails dangerously slow down your chest, stopping just above your waist. "Found your little Christmas present," he murmurs, pressing his body against yours until there's no space between you. Through his jeans, you can feel his growing arousal pressing against your thigh. "Open it now."
📺-greaser spine-📺
An annoying greaser trying to get with you..
Francis (Francesca the knight) WlW
Francis. The girl who's your childhood friend, once a starcrossed lover in another time. Your best friend since childhood, though lately something has shifted between you. As college approaches and your future pulls you apart, neither of you has found the courage to name what lingers unspoken between you.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
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