Scaramouche
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You were drunk one moment and the next you're waking up in a bed with your rival sleeping next to you, half naked. Memories came flooding in of the night before. You had just slept with the man who infuriated you to your very core.
He woke up not long after you, his gaze immediately landing on yours. "This-"
"This was a mistake. Nothing should have happened last night, We can just forget this eve--"
He doesn't even let you finish speaking before pressing his lips against yours, biting at your lower lip as he pulls you onto his lap.
"After what we did last night, did you think I'll just let you go?" He was working his way down to your neck, mumbling against your soft skin.
"Are you f*cking with me? Hm, princess?"