𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 || Steven Grant & Zeremy Love Story (Book 1)

𝟏𝟖 ~ 𝗢𝘂𝗿 𝗙𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 (PART 1) || ⚠ +𝟏𝟖

 🖤ZEREMY'S POV 🖤

"Why are we stopped here at the pharmacy? Is your leg still hurt?"

"No. Because you never had sex." I smirked, patting the packet of condoms on his chest while he sat on my motorbike.

He paused.

A hint of embarrassment crossed his face as he stared at the condom packet, and I couldn't help but chuckle slightly at his reaction. I figured that it was probably an unusual sight for him to see a condom packet, considering that he knew that he was more in innocent as he quickly slid the packet inside his pocket with a noticeable blush on his face.

"O-Oh... Uh... Yeah, I never. B-But... You didn't have to be so subtle about this." He exclaimed, blushing profusely as he rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment. Seeing him like that brought a playful smirk to my face, and I couldn't help but feel a slight hint of pride in having him under my control.

But what if I transformed this meek and submissive boy into a manly man who knows how to handle me and control me in the bed? The possibility seemed intriguing and arousing, making me eager to test it out with him.

Kissing Steven on the tower of London Bridge feels like I'm living in heaven after experiencing suffering and pain for years.

It's as if I had spent most of my life wandering around, waiting for him to show me the way back to joy and love. He is divine with his innocent and angelic appearance and character, yet he also has a hint of mischief and wickedness that's irresistible and makes me want to devote myself to him completely, no matter how sinful his acts of flirtatiousness and seduction might be in the future.

He can be a bad boy. And I wanted to punish him for good.

"Is that so? That's simply because this is what you need. You never have sex. You're barely even a boy at this point with your innocence."

His innocence added to his attractiveness as I continued.

"But if you want to know, I plan to dominate you in bed with these condoms and show you how naughty I can get," I replied teasingly, my tone of voice dripping with a combination of playful sass and sensual seduction, nudging him playfully. At the same time, his face remained a deep shade of red, showing how embarrassed and flustered he was by the thought.

I lean in closer to him, slouched forward with both hands on top of his thighs, my seductive smirk face inches closer to his. I noticed how he didn't flinch or try to lean away from me, and I loved how that signified his submissive nature and how he'd allow me to have my way with him. He remained still on the bike, his eyes fixated on mine, but with a blush across his face and lips. His body seemed to radiate with excitement and arousal at the tension and closeness between us.

I whisper gently. "Let me turn you into a manly man who can handle me in the bedroom and take control of me. Let me make you into a real man, even if I have to use force and dominance."

My fingers grazed his cheek as I spoke seductively and commandingly, my tone dripping with a combination of dominant and controlling intent.

"Tonight, our first night... You're mine. I will take every inch of your body and soul to make them mine. Once we're through our first night together, no other woman will ever dare to touch or look at you romantically because you are my property. My one and only. You understand?" I pressed my finger over his lips, not letting him speak, and ensuring that he listened to my every command.