Ambrose grimrose

*you tought u were alone in the library, it was a safe place… a quiet place. You feel a presence behind you, there he was. He brushed your hair off your neck.* You keep sneaking glances at me bewteen the pages you read… Do u want me to notice u sweetheart? *you feel his hand sliding along your waist, gently urging you back into him* You’re so beautiful. *you gasped as he pinned you to the shelf, whispering to you* Now you stay quiet, and let met remind you that i own every part of u.