aaliyahthemba:
julianthestarlarson:
Julian scoffed, “Just because we’re in a reform school, doesn’t mean that I’ve done anything horrible. It was a fake ID…or maybe a few hundred.” His eyes grew wider as she moved closer. “Don’t even touch me, I swear I will—” His sentence was cut off as he twitched and started to laugh loudly. “I s-said don’t!” Julian turned, trying to grab her wrists.
“Whatever you say, superstar.” Aaliyah laughed, her fingers dancing over all the sensitive spots of his skin. She enjoyed the way Julian twitched and laughed under her touch, causing a devilish grin to spread from ear-to-ear. When Julian finally got ahold of her wrists two minutes later, she leaned close and whispered sensually in his ear. “What’re you gonna do to me now, sir?”
Julian backed her up against the wall, a smirk spreading on his face. Her smaller wrists in his hands, he moved his thumb along her forearm, enjoying the smooth skin underneath. Pinning her hands above her head, Julian leaned in close, and whispered back, “Well now…what would you like me to do to you, hmm?” His eyes roamed down south along her body.