![]() ![]() Return, no return payment for what he’d taken. Stolen your love and your thoughts, making them his. That’s why you kept coming back, because he had you, He had stolen your mind, making it so he was all He had stolen your heart and ran off with it, locking itĪway to never be seen again. Took what he wanted, when he wanted, even if it was at the You could never fully understand them, why you felt such a While Chanyeol used you for sex, you wanted more, these deeper It was wrong because you knew that youįelt more. You reached down, gripping hisįorearm tight and pushing his hand away. Your clit, he was fast in his movement, forceful as he brought you over theĮdge, wanting you to know who was in charge. Met your folds, knowing you followed the rules of no underwear.Ī quiet moan left your lips as his fingers started to rub You hated wearing tight clothes, but Chanyeol insisted youĭress as he wanted when he saw you, sending you expensive dresses before he saw You sucked in the hotĪir, leaning your head back as your hands tugged your dress down. Your thigh, trailing his fingertips along your cold skin. Chanyeol nodded in response, getting into the The driver held the door open for you, a forced smile on hisįace. Pulling you to the car awaiting you outside the doors. Wrapped around your wrist, holding it tighter than you would have liked, Obeying his command, you stand, letting him lead you out the door. He stood up from the table, motioning his head for you to follow. It was time to leave, he couldn’t wait any longer to rip the tight red dress With a bit of his bottom lip and a brush of your leg, you knew ![]() Running when he called, listened to his every command? You weren’t allowed to text or call him, only allowed He loved the control, the knowledge that he had you wrappedĬhanyeol made is apparent on more than one occasion that He only thought of you as a pretty face that would come running when he called. He didn’t want you for love, he only saw you as something to fuck. That’s all heĮver wanted, used the dinners to make sure you gave him what he wanted when the Moment to take your arm and drag you home so he could have you. He had been that way the entire night, waiting for the right Glass, his raven hair touching his eyelashes. His dark pupils made you shift in your seat. Head was tilted to the side as he stared into your eyes, the intense glare of The yellow light of theĬhandelier made his skin glow, reflecting off the rich blacks of his suit.
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