#this love is a lie. cristobal x vivian

[intonightcity]

Red flashed across his vision. Just as her wicked smile hung on giving him every feasible reason to rock the truth through her head. Leaving his wife? Is not happening. Not for her. Cristobal could say it but instead his hands slid up, squeezing around Vivian's head. Pressure beneath fingertips as he forced her not to break eye contact. "I could slap that disrespect about Talya right out of your mouth." He could squeeze the life out of her if he had the guts. No. Not her. He'd just as soon have a taste of her ruination. His lips are oddly soft in comparison to the way he holds onto Vivian. The only gentle touch that'll come tonight. There is levity in his kiss. A slow burn gradually building up until an explosion of steam whistling at the peak. Cristobal's hands are no longer fusing to the brunette's head. Gripping. Clutching. Tugging at her hips. Pulling her flush against him. So this is how he ends this tirade. Arguing in a flux of lust overtaking every sensible neuron in his body. "This is what you do to me. And you know. You know I can't let you go back out there. You belong to me, Viva. Say it." Curling fingers around her chin, boring eyes down into hers, Cristobal means every word out of his mouth. He might be a liar in marriage but never in what he wants. @txnnesseehoney // prev

[wyntersecret-a]

Vivian Gray & Cristobal Mardones : Night City Edition @xwildheart