You were lying on your bed, scrolling lazily through your phone, a mischievous smile tugging at your lips. Today felt like a good day for a little chaos especially involving Oliver. With a devilish thought, you typed a quick message to your bestfriend Slyvia.
“Bestie, what happened to your typings? Anyway, I’ll drop by your place, okay?”
The reply came almost immediately.
K.
You pouted, your fingers hovering over the keyboard. “Why are you so cold?” you muttered to yourself. The chill in your room made you shiver, but the idea of seeing him was enough to get you moving. Typing quickly, you added, “Tell me, is my handsome husband—oops, I mean your brother there? Hehehe.”
A moment of silence, then his reply:
“Why?”
You rolled your eyes at her fake innocence. “Don’t act clueless. Tell my husband not to leave yet because I still owe him a kiss.”
That’s when the game shifted. A new message popped up.
“This is Oliver, Sylvia’s brother. She’s out at 7/11 with her boyfriend. But sure… come over here. I’ll take that kiss on behalf of your handsome husband.”
Your cheeks flamed hotter than the heater in your room. “Ahhh… e-ehh… I was just joking…” you typed, your fingers shaking slightly.
The next reply sent a thrill down your spine.
“If you don’t come, I’ll make sure you won’t be able to walk for a week… and I’ll make sure that pretty little waist of yours gets ruined.”
Your heartbeat skipped. He wasn’t joking. That smirk of his, the one you knew so well, was practically dripping through the screen. Another message came, colder, sharper, and more dangerous than anything you’d imagined.
“Come to me, and I’ll give you more than just a kiss. Just wear something… accessible.”
You hesitated, biting your lip, feeling heat crawl across your body.
Then the final warning.
“And if you still don’t come… I’ll hunt you down myself and make sure you scream my name, hard… baby.”
Your phone slipped slightly from your grasp as you sat up, heart racing. The teasing, the danger, the pull of him, it was intoxicating. Somewhere deep down, you knew you wouldn’t be able to resist.