whishepers of unseen

PUNISHMENT ??

"No, I'm not going," I replied softly, shaking my head. "I just need some rest. I'll be fine."

Alex hesitated for a moment before nodding and heading off to school. Despite my reassurances, I could tell he was still worried about me.

I was lost in my thoughts, trying to erase Felix from my mind, when suddenly, I woke up. My heart raced as I saw Felix's . What was he doing here? A mix of surprise and confusion escaped my lips as he walked towards me.

He leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "I loved watching you sleep," sending shivers down my spine. Then, without missing a beat, he grabbed some fried chicken and bubble tea from the table, insisting that I eat since I hadn't had anything.

"Did Alex buy this?" I asked, trying to make sense of the situation. But Felix's response was sharp, filled with anger. "What do you even think of me?" he demanded.

Caught off guard, I quickly explained that it was just a bet we had made, and started eating as he waited patiently. Once I finished, he casually discarded the wrappers and told me to get ready.

"Why?" I questioned, puzzled by his sudden request.

"I want to take you to somewhere," he replied cryptically.

"Why should I?" I protested, feeling a mixture of reluctance and embarrassment.

"Oh, you want double punishment, princess?" he teased, his words sending heat to my cheeks. Without another word, I retreated to the bathroom, locking the door behind me.

As I prepared myself, I heard Felix's warning from the other side. "Don't spend hours in there, Ava. You need to hurry up, or else I'll come in." His voice echoed in my mind, adding to the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside me.

I emerged from the bathroom, dressed casually in an oversized t-shirt and cargo pants, my hair pulled back into a high ponytail. As I stepped out, I saw Felix busy with something, but he turned around as I made a noise to catch his attention.

We walked downstairs, and there it was—a Supra. My eyes widened in disbelief. "Are you serious?" I asked, incredulous.

he said i came to know you like them so i just bought 

Felix simply gestured for me to get in. I hesitated for a moment before taking the seat beside him. As I settled in, he reached behind and grabbed a bouquet, presenting it to me with a smile. "For my princess," he said softly.

I felt my cheeks flush as I accepted the roses, admiring their freshness and beauty. His words only added to my embarrassment. We set off, and I turned on the music, trying to ease the tension.

Before long, we arrived at our destination, and I couldn't help but wonder what Felix had in store for me next.

I stepped out of the car and was surprised to find myself at Felix's house. Quickly, I made my way out, and Ranger bounded towards me, his eyes brimming with joy and excitement. I couldn't help but return his enthusiasm, and we shared a tight hug. "I missed you," Ranger exclaimed, and I replied, "Me too, Ranger." His happiness was contagious.

Felix approached, addressing Ranger with a playful tone, "Are you happy, Ranger?" Despite his intimidating appearance, Ranger had a knack for humor. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he responded, "Maybe Felix is jealous of us, Ava." I raised an eyebrow in surprise, prompting Ranger to continue. "Are you sure?" I asked, somewhat incredulous.

Ranger nodded emphatically. "Yes, Ava. I'm certain. The day you left, Felix seemed disappointed. He hasn't been himself lately—skipping meals and spending less time at home. And this morning, he prepared fried chicken for you." I was taken aback. "He did?" I questioned. Ranger confirmed, "Yes, he did. So, how are things going with you guys?" I hesitated before replying, "Maybe... yes."

I asked Ranger if Felix had eaten anything, but he shook his head, indicating that Felix hadn't eaten either here or elsewhere. Ranger then jumped onto my lap and began speaking in that endearing way only he could manage.

"Ava, Felix is a good person, you know," Ranger said, his eyes filled with earnestness. "He may come off as tough, but deep down, he's the one for you. You two make a great pair. He loves you, Ava. Why not give it a try?"

His words hit me like a gentle breeze, stirring up thoughts I hadn't fully entertained before. Maybe Ranger was right. Maybe there was more to Felix than met the eye.

Taking Ranger's advice to heart, I suggested that he help me cook something for Felix. With his enthusiastic agreement, I gathered the ingredients available in the house, and we set to work, preparing some spaghetti. Once it was done, I packed it neatly in a box with a spoon, ready to surprise Felix.

We found Felix by the lake, lost in thought. As I sat beside him, I could see a hint of a pout on his face, but I knew just the thing to lift his spirits.

Felix thanked me as I handed him the spaghetti, but his demeanor seemed a bit subdued. Concerned, I asked if everything was alright, and he hesitantly inquired if he had hurt me in any way. I assured him that he hadn't, and when he asked if I was okay being with him, I replied with a confident "yes." His eyes lit up with relief and joy, and he looked at me with a newfound warmth.

Just then, Ranger joined us on the bench, adding to the cozy atmosphere. As Felix began eating the spaghetti, he commented that it tasted great, although he suggested using salt instead of sugar next time. Confused, I realized that I had mistakenly used salt instead of powdered sugar. I couldn't help but laugh at my own blunder, but Felix reassured me that my efforts were what truly mattered.

Apologizing for the mix-up, I offered to cook something else, but Felix insisted on preparing something delicious for me instead. His gesture made me smile, and I nodded eagerly, looking forward to what he had in store.

We made our way back to the house, and Felix rolled up his sleeves, ready to get to work. Watching him, I couldn't help but notice how passionate and focused he looked, his abs and jawline adding to his irresistible charm. He effortlessly chopped the vegetables, his movements smooth and precise as he prepared everything for the pizza. Once everything was ready, he placed it in the oven and then turned his attention to me.

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he lifted me up and placed me on the table, causing me to laugh in surprise. "Are you ready, princess?" he asked with a playful wink. Confused, I asked him what he meant, but before I could say anything else, he leaned in and started kissing my neck. A wave of pleasure washed over me, causing my eyes to flutter closed as I lost myself in the sensation.

He gazed at me with a look that was intense and filled with emotions I couldn't quite decipher. Pulling me closer, he whispered in a voice that sent shivers down my spine, "You are mine." My cheeks flushed with heat at his words, and my heart pounded in my chest, matching the rapid rhythm of his own.

Feeling his touch igniting a fire within me, I couldn't help but respond to his advances. His lips trailed along my neck, sending waves of pleasure through my body. As his hands skillfully loosened my bra and explored my chest, I melted into his touch, overcome by desire. His whispered words and teasing touches left me breathless and wanting more. But the interruption of the oven's signal brought us back to reality. With a kiss on my forehead, he suggested we continue later, leaving me both disappointed and eagerly anticipating our next encounter.