?LIVING WITH
THE
BAD BOY ?
( Hearts Collision… )
CHAPTER 32&33
By, Cassie B.
‼️COPY AND GO TO HELL‼️
★★★★★
Leaning on the counter with his body pressed on hers, Melanie’s heart was racing wildly as the kiss went deeper as the seconds passes.
She released a low Mõ@ɲ when his tongue slipped into her mouth, there, she felt the cold thing which sent shivers down her spine.
Reluctantly, her hands went to his chest and she pushed him away slightly, breathing heavily with her plump lips red and wet, calling Axel’s attention back on them.
“You… Did you put on a ring?” Melanie asked slowly.
“Why? You don’t like it?. Should I remove ’em?” Axel asked, his hand moving around her fresh bare back.
Melanie stiffened and managed to shook her head.
“No. I love it,” she whispered.
Axel smiled, his hand which was moving around her back stopped its job.
He moved closer to her till their bodies were glued perfectly to each other.
Melanie’s eyes went to his lips and she stared at him worriedly.
“Doesn’t it hurt?” She asked.
“Nope, you’re actually its cure” he murmured softly.
His lips went to her neck immediately, sucking on it deeply, the ring on his tongue sending pleasures down Melanie’s body.
Her hand went to his shoulder, holding him tightly and she controlled herself from Mõ@ɲing out his name.
Axel continued sucking her neck, grazing his teeth on it deeply. The feeling he was feeling deep inside him was new to him, he has never felt it before, not even once.
Strangely, whenever he was around her, all he felt was pure affection. She was different from the other girls he’s met with, she was innocent… Her innocence which trapped him immediately.
His lips left her neck and reconnected back to her lips immediately.
This time, the kiss was hard, his lips moving on hers hotly.
Unable to resist the urge, Melanie raised her hand, touching his broad shoulder as she relished the moment with him.
His tongue was deep inside her mouth, tasting every sweetness of her, licking ever nook and cranny of her mouth.
“Goddammnit Mel, you’re driving me crazy” he groaned into her mouth.
Melanie’s heart was racing wildly in her chest, not for the fear of getting played, but for the guy whose tongue was buried deeply inside her mouth.
Slowly, Axel parted his lips from hers and their lips made a cute sound immediately.
A smile left his lips when he saw her swollen lips. Slowly, he raised a thumb and caressed it gently.
“I don’t regret this,” he smiled, staring into those enchanting eyes of hers.
“I don’t regret this moment with you, Mel. I’ll never do,” he muttered.
Melanie bit her swollen lips, not knowing what to say. The scene of them kissing just few seconds ago felt surreal to her.
Axel’s hand pulled her body to his chest, hugging her to him tightly. Her hardened Ɲīpplës pressing on him.
Melanie’s eyes was wide a bit, her heart pounding hard against her chest that she feared he might actually hear it.
“Don’t ever avoid me again, Mel. I might go crazy if you do,” he whispered, soothing her hair with a hand.
Melanie stood still in his arms, fighting the urge to hold him tight to her.
After a while, Axel broke the hug, not moving away from her. His hand was on her waist this time around.
“What were you trying to do?” He asked, glancing at the pot on the counter.
“Huh?” Melanie blinked her eyes.
Axel chuckled and pulled her cheek gently. She frowned and he laughed before moving away from her.
“Were you trying to cook something?” He asked.
“Huh, yes” Melanie replied, facing the counter.
“For you,” she quickly added.
“Me?” He asked his brow raised slightly.
“Yea…I just felt like, because I was guilty,” she chuckled.
Axel smiled as he watched her.
“Do you know you look so cute right now?” He suddenly asked.
“Huh?” She looked at him.
“Nothing. Now that we’re at it, I’m actually hungry. Can you make me something?” He asked.
“Sure… What do you want?” She asked.
“Anything. As long as it’s from you, then I’m contented” he said.
Melanie smiled and started cooking. She was still on it when Axel hugged her from the back, resting his hand on her stomach, a little inches below her Břě@šť.
“What are you doing?” She quickly asked.
“Watching you,” he simply said. He kissed her shoulder before resting his head on it.
“Lemme stay like this for a while, Mel” he whispered, closing his eyes.
Melanie swallowed hard, her hand tightening around the knife since it was trembling.
“Five minutes” she muttered.
Axel smiled and hugged her tighter.
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THE BRAUN MANSION***
“How did it go?” Mrs. Braun rushed to her husband immediately he set his foot into the house.
“Good or bad?” She asked slowly when she noticed how tensed his shoulder was.
“I disowned him,” Mr. Braun said.
“What?” Mrs. Braun staggered back in shock.
“That bastard is not my son! How dare he go against me! How f-__-king dare he!” Mr. Braun thundered.
“Do you know what he said?”
“He said he doesn’t give a d@mn if I disown him, he even called Ariel a wench!!”
“Honey, calm down, okay?” Mrs. Braun held his arm.
“We’ll sort it out, you don’t have to be mad” she said gently.
“I have to! He’s getting married to Ariel and that’s final! I guess I’ve been too lenient on him and he seems to have taken that for granted, I won’t allow that anymore”
“Of course it’s Ariel and no one else. I’ll talk to him, don’t worry,” Mrs. Braun said.
“No, don’t. Don’t say a single thing to him, and don’t you dare send any money to him. Let’s see how he’s going to survive on his own,” Mr. Braun smirked.
“Greg, aren’t you taking this far? He’s still our son!”
“A son that doesn’t listen to what his father says? Is that a son?”
“Don’t send any money to him and that’s final. He’ll come back here with his own two legs, that way, I’m gonna cut of his wings” Mr. Braun smiled.
Mrs. Braun sighed.
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MELANIE’S APARTMENT***
Melanie entered her room, a wide smile playing on her lips.
*”Mel, do you mind being a friend with me?”* She remembered his words. He actually said that to her after they were done in the kitchen.
“He’s just so cool. I guess I misjudged him after all,” she mumbled with a smile.
She jumped on the bed and hugged a pillow to herself, blushing real hard.
Her hand went to her lips and she bit it slowly before licking it.
“Am I eventually going crazy?” She found herself asking no one in particular.
“Oh, gosh!” She rolled on the bed till she fell on the floor, right on her b*tt.
“Oww,” she winced in pain.
“That hurts,” she pouts rubbing her buttocks.
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