Demolition Addiction | By : alicevanity Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Eminem/Marshall Mathers Views: 3528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6:
The moment their bodies parted Alli was beginning to feel remorse. She regretted the whole thing as soon as she met his lustful eyes. She knew she couldn’t give him what he wanted, and he couldn’t be all she wanted. Kissing him felt too right, but a part of her said that an infamous rapper in his mid-twenties wasn’t a good choice. Her logic was working rapidly when she faced him, feeling his hands travel up and down her waist. "This was a mistake." She finally spat and blew him off—escaping his grip at once.
"What?" Marshall's eyes shrunk, he thought he misheard what she had said.
"We shouldn’t do this, remember what you said to me on the phone? Nothing like that?" Alli recalled and her eyebrows rose as their last conversation played in her mind.
Marshall faked a smirk, "Oh please! Don’t act out all naïve on me now!" he exclaimed.
"So you lied?!" Allison raised her voice too. "Of course I did! I fucking wanted this and you'd be a hypocrite to say you weren't feeling it too." He responded, sounding a little more restrained.
"Right, well…" Alli bit on her lower lip and played with her fingers furiously. A long moment of silence fell on the room, Marshall was still waiting anxiously to whatever she had to say. Her gaze fell to the floor and she finally managed to let out a few words.
"I don’t want this to keep going." She mumbled.
"Fine. Say that to my fucking face then." Marshall demanded through greeted teeth, easily reading her body language that was proving the exact opposite.
Allison's big brown eyes slowly rose to meet his face, she opened her mouth to speak again, but he came closer without even waiting. "That’s bullshit." He declared and took her in his arms.
He wrapped his right hand around her neck and used his left one to support her lower back. She felt his chest going up and down against hers, and his lips crashing into hers firmly.
There was something so intense about that kiss, a passion that came from fear. True, solid fear that he might loose Alli, that she might slip away between his fingers before he could even blink. It tasted like sweet, anxious desperation.
His arms gripped her tightly, and his legs felt heavy on the ground, fixated in their place. They were like silent magnets, two bodies that were just finding their rightful, natural place for the hundredth time.
"Yo Em, what about those mixtapes?" They suddenly heard a distant voice and the echoing sound of footsteps down the stairs. Marshall pulled away at once and stood paralyzed, staring blankly at Roy that was beginning to come closer. "Um, yeah, its right here. Lemme know what do you ya think." He mumbled and turned to play the song.
The moment Marshall turned his back on her, Alli climbed up the stairs and returned to the living room. Corey was still messing around with the playstation, too busy to notice his anxious friend. She could still taste him on her lips, his strong cologne and firm hands all over her body. His presence haunted her wherever she went, her legs led her further on but her soul simply couldn’t find peace.
She had finally found herself in the empty kitchen, the dark marvel sets seemed endless in her eyes. It was easy to estimate that only Marshall's kitchen was bigger than her whole house. Up ahead was the bar, behind it was a big square, decorated by couches and paintings. She had never been to this area before, but it was definitely one of the best parts of the house. The kitchen was very clean, and the bar's area was dim and shady. A quick chill went down her spine, she felt like someone was watching her. Alli turned at once, facing the hallway – but there was nobody in sight. "Silly." She smirked to herself and turned her back on the entrance. She touched the cold encounter softly and climbed on one of the barstools.
The touch of ice cold fingertips on her forearm made her flinch, but when she turned to see whose hand it was – her breath was taken away from her. "Corey!" She called out with a sigh. He just smiled kindly and after a long moment of silence finally opened his mouth to talk.
"Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you. Why are you here?" his caring, familiar voice questioned. His green eyes were glistening lively, and the edges of his lips were slowly curving up into a small smile. Still, he didn’t remove his hand from her, but kept stroking her slowly. His playful touch was giving her goose bumps, and she didn’t quite realize what he was doing until it was too late.
"Listen, there's this thing that I wanted to do for so long…and this just looks like the right moment." He whispered, and Alli found his tone very awkward and strange. They have been friends forever, and Alli never heard him talk this way before. "The moment I've been waiting for so long." He added almost immediately, and lowered his gaze to stare down at her pink lips.
Alli froze, a part of her screamed to retreat, but the surprise had caught her paralyzed. Corey's right hand gripped her nape gently but firmly, and his face was coming closer and closer. A shadow was starting to come closer, and Alli took a glance in it while it moved behind Corey's shoulder.
"What the fuck is this?!" A familiar voice suddenly started to bark. It was Marshall Mathers himself, and he had murder in his eyes.
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