@SinfulDreaming - than rejection so maybe he knew exactly what he was doing. "All you had to say was yes."
His hand slid up her back slowly before eventually reaching her hair, and he played with it ever so gently while gliding his lips across her perfectly structered jawline. He stopped -
@SinfulDreaming - "Evieeeeee, baby." The smell of whiskey twirled from his lips as he leaned down to burrow his head in the crook of her neck. "It was only a question." Secretly, he felt bad about hurting her feelings, but he would never admit that. Then again, Cas knew she hated nothing more -
@SinfulDreaming The whole thing was unwraveling quicker than anyone could've predicted.
Casper gazed down at the body beneath his, riddled with defeat. He realized then that, in this moment, she was devoid of the one thing he absolutely could not stand about her; her ego.
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@TiarasAndVodka - entrance of her bulding. Once the sliding doors opened, he glanced back over his shoulder, making sure she wasn't too far behind him before he stepped onto the linoleum flooring.
@TiarasAndVodka - still puffed and tear stained. If he wasn't so annoyed with her previous actions he might've actually shown a little bit of concern for her.
Casper slipped out of the car without saying another word, his hands finding their way into his pockets as he stalked towards the -
@TiarasAndVodka "It doesn't really matter, at this point. They already have their story." Casper mumbled, unbuckling his seatbelt.
They already had the photos of her crying, and Casper storming out after her. That was all they needed for a headline. Cas looked over at his sister, her cheeks -
@SinfulDreaming - can. The pause dragging on and Cas could feel the silence growing uncomfortable as he fought the mental battle over what his next mood should be.
He leaned in, forcing his lips to meet hers once again before murmuring.
"Should we really be doing this?"
@SinfulDreaming - head.
His lower jaw shifted, retreating as his body stiffened and he looked down at her tempting physique. His breath hitched as his body wanted desperately to mold into hers, but his every emotion and every thought running though his head begged him to run as fast as he -
@SinfulDreaming There they were. Those words. Those f u c k i n g words. It wasn't the first time she'd thrown them around and every time Cas tried to convince himself they didn't /really/ mean anything; that they were just words and they didn't change anything, but they always got in his -
@SinfulDreaming - himself, his lips reconnecting with hers briefly before he forced himself to pull back, his hand caressing his cheek as he whispered.
"I just can't seem to get my fucking mind off of you."
The alcohol in his system caused his brain to swirl, but he meant every word he -
@SinfulDreaming As she peeled his clothes off he could feel himself wearing down; giving into her not o oh physically, but emotionally. He leaned into every one of her touches, crawling onto the bed so he could hover over the girl while he slowly worked at sliding her dress off.
He lowered -
@TiarasAndVodka - spotted the fleet of pap vehicles chasing behind us.
"Let's just go to your place, alright? It'll better than being harassed stalked by these guys all night."
@TiarasAndVodka - tighter it's gonna fucking crumble."
The words spat out from him lips, his previously irritated tone still present, though now it was a bit softer as he tried to suppress the concern he had for his sisters wellbeing. Cas glanced back, a sigh leaving his lips once he -
@TiarasAndVodka Yes, the last fifteen minutes had been quite stressful but Casper couldn't help but notice that his sister was particularly tense; her jaw was clenched and her knuckles had begun to turn red as she gripped onto the wheel.
"Jesus, if you hold onto that steering wheel any -
@SinfulDreaming - His fingers had begun to work their way tm down the buttons of his shirt, his lips curling as he undid them slowly, one...two...
Cas kept an eye on her all the while, moving towards her at a teasingly slow place until he finally stood in front of the bed, hovering over her -
@SinfulDreaming Hearing the girl call out for him nearly caused his knees to give out, but he was dead set on keeping himself composed; for now. She was the /only/ one who did this to him, who made him feel like he could lose control at any given moment.
"Mm. Someone's a bit impatient."
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