Psych Me Out
Dreamy627
romance
romance
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Stella Lockhart is a beautiful girl who often got made fun of through her childhood for her darker tastes in things. Her parents were addicts of sorts and people picked at her forc...15. Fangirling
Stella Lockhart
I pulled on my black shoes that matched with everything.
I put my hair in a ponytail and put some gloss on my lips before doing my eyeliner and mascara.
I put on my deodorant and perfume.
My phone rang.
"Hello."
"Hey Sweetheart. I'm on my way. Are you ready?"
"Yes."
"Good girl. How does Dave and Busters sound? I thought an arcade would be fun but we can eat first."
"That sounds really fun." I smiled.
"Make sure you leave your wallet home, I don't want any kids stealing anything from you."
"Okay."
"I'm here." He hung up and I smiled, walking to the door.
I opened it and god he looked so good not in professional attire.
And he held a bouquet of pink tulips.
I put them in a vase beside the other I had filled with the white roses and rainbow flowers.
"Thank you." I smiled.
"You look pretty. I like the top." He said and for the first time, the fact id known him the past two years flew from my mind because to me this felt so new.
"I like it too. I thought it was cute."
"It is."
I nodded and he laughed.
I walked to him and he immediately grabbed my front belt loops and pulled me closer to him.
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for you." He whispered.
"Oh yeah?" I smiled.
"Yeah. It took a lot of convincing to finally get them to see you. But they regret not seeing you sooner." He tipped my chin up.
I smiled and poked his neck.
"What's this?" I asked.
"Micah." He answered.
"Cute." I smiled.
Butterflies swarmed in my stomach envisioning him getting that by Micah.
But for some reason I am having trouble imagining it in detail.
"Maybe I can give you a matching one. Darker too."
"Didn't know it was a competition."
"It can be what I make it." I pulled away from him and grabbed my keys.
I locked the door and he kept his hand on the small of my back as he opened the car door.
I sat and he got in his side.
Luxor's voice echoed in my mind to buckle and I did immediately.
He pulled out after checking my seatbelt.
He grabbed my hand and held it in my lap, his fingers grazing over my knuckles.
I smiled, able to see his veins under his skin since he doesn't have tattoos.
I pressed on them and we drove in silence with the radio playing in the background.
"Are you excited? Or is this weird for you?" He asked with genuine curiosity.
"Excited. You're not... Mr. Sterling. He feels like an entirely different man from you." I answered honestly.
"Mmmm I'll have to try to keep it that way."
"But?" I heard his tone was unsure.
"Nope."
"There was supposed to be a but."
"No, no but."
"Liar. You can't beat me at my own game." I glared.
He sighed, laughing.
"But, I want to bend you over my desk at work and rail the fuck out of you until you can't remember anything but me."
"Well from what I hear, Adrian wouldn't be so happy with that." I teased.
"He wouldn't. So he'd make you his little bitch after I've had you." He answered so bluntly, I felt my throat tighten.
"Don't make fun of what you don't know."
"Should I be scared?"
"No. Not of him. But you should understand you are his. He's very possessive and an easily angered man. Not abusive. But just... angry. He rarely smiles but lately when he has it's been because of you."
I smiled.
"That's kind of sweet."
"It is. He's gonna try for you but he's not too much of a romantic. Be careful reason because he will bite back. And he has a potty mouth." He smiled.
"Good to know."
"Now, I want to warn you." He parked at Dave and Busters before looking at me.
"Yeah?"
"Axel looks... terrifying I know that." He said and I nodded.
"But he's... very inexperienced when it comes to women."
"That's okay."
"Alright. He's also kind of our submissive in a way. He is not at all a top, you compliment him or tease him and he's just a puddle at your feet. He's more excited and terrified for you than any of us. But, you have to understand, he might overcompensate on your date because he doesn't know I'm telling you this, but you might have to adjust your mindset." He said and I nodded.
"He wants me to top him as well." I stated, making sure I understood his beating around the bush statement.
"Exactly."
"Fun. Alright." I nodded.
"You sure? He's gonna be shy as fuck when it comes to first moves-"
"I've got it." I shrugged.
He smiled, excited about my response.
He grabbed my face and kissed me.
"Fuck yes!" He got out of the car.
"What?" I was shocked, he opened my door with a grin.
"That's our deal breaker. If he isn't happy we all say no and I'm very happy with your response because I want you so fucking bad to be apart of us." He sighed, helping me out, wrapping his arms around my waist and picking me up off the floor.
I laughed, crushed by his arms.
"Alright I'm done fangirling." He set me down and took a deep breath.
"That big of a deal?"
"You have no idea. But anyways, back to us. Come on Sweetheart, let's have fun. And eat." He kissed my hand and I laughed at him.
But alright.