~Ethan~
I entered my dorm almost in a rush, I was lost in my thoughts and in what I had to do before meeting with the rest to go to London Center High. Finding the new contacts I would wear for this mission was one of those things. I put up with the Reese Cox costume, the clothes he wore were similar to the ones I had in my closet.
I felt kinda like an hypocritical, I knew we all tried to convince Chrystal that the world wouldn't end if she took off her necklace but I was glad Chanel decided that the silver chain I always wore matched Reese's costume. You will never hear me saying sappy stuffs like pressing that chain with a cross hanging against my chest made my life look less shitty, it didn't but it was a nice memory.
I guess it had sentimental value.
With the memory of how sexy Chrystal actually looked that one time she yelled when I suggested she should take off her necklace and the reminder to look for the green contacts on the desk, I entered the dorm and my busy mind went blank when my gaze found her, apparently looking distracted at the window, she was backwards to me. I didn't want to make a noise so my shameless eyes could stare at her, checking her out in a not very gentlemanly way.
Chrystal was wearing heels, high thin heels of a silver-white color, making her pale legs look even longer, endless. She wore a pink glitter skirt that was short enough for me to want to imagine what was she wearing under it, together with a tight white top under a white almost-see-through shirt with its sleeves rolled up. For a second I wonder what would it be like to stand behind her, caress those long legs and ran my fingers through them, keep going up until-
"That outfit suits you, Princess." I complimented her with a flirty tone to catch her attention. I needed her to turn around before my imagination betrayed me.
Chrystal did what I thought and turned around with a bright smile, the almost-see-through shirt was unbuttoned and tied up in a knot right above the edge of her skirt and the top... That low-cut top slightly showing her round boobs didn't help.
"You think?" Chrystal slightly furrowed her eyebrows in an adorable way. "I feel naked." She joked letting out a giggle.
Chrystal.... naked... Nope, I had to get rid of that image.
"I see you just need to put on the wig." I pointed out as I cleared my throat, hoping to clear the dirty thoughts away too.
"And you just need to put on the contacts."
Oh, right, the contacts. Ethan, focus.
I looked up to Chrystal, noticing her bright had faded and she was staring nervously at the floor. I frowned when I saw her suddenly listless, deciding to walk to her. Chrystal gaze never unfix from the floor, not even when I stood right behind her. I brushed her white hair to one side and placed my hands on her shoulders in a caress, I leaned my head to get my mouth closer to her ear.
"You also need to take off the necklace." I discerned in a whisper, I smiled when I saw the goosebumps my breath on her bare neck gave her.
"Can you help me?" She lifted her head, looking up though she didn't look at me, just forward.
I omitted the answer to her question and carefully undid her necklace, I held her turquoise hexagon crystal put up in a necklace on my hand as I made her turn around, then I lifted her chin so that our gaze would meet.
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Diamond: The Original
ParanormalIria Quinn, she never was good at being different, bad influences in her life made her believe that she must fit in human's society but there were some things that she couldn't escape from; she's special, powerful and belongs to a master race. Years...