Make me yours

Chapter 6

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I updated the introduction with some more characters that are important to this chapter. I hope you are enjoying the story, I would love to read your feedback.

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The party

He stops his car in front of a big stone wall and opens the gates. The car approaches a white big beautiful house. It is modern and gives off the idea that was just made because of how clean and impersonal it is. He parks his car and we get out letting the cold air of London hit my face.

He gives me his hand while we walk into that modern mansion and that simple gesture makes my body shiver, even if I try to convince myself that it is the temperature's fault. We come inside the house but I don't even have enough time to actually appreciate the house before we walk upstairs and I come into what seems like a hotel room, beautiful but not personal.

"This is the guest's room," He says softly smiling. "It can be yours from now on. On that door, there is a bathroom, take a shower and take your time. " I look around breaking the eye contact but still feeling his eyes on me. The bed is big and white, everything is white (the walls, the furniture) except for the floor which was made of dark wood.

"And where will you be?" My voice is low and my eyes meet him for a brief second asking this almost naughty question. His eyes shine for a bit but he doesn't smile instead he keeps looking at me like he is trying to memorize every detail of me.

"I have somethings to do." He looks down a bit, his hair falling a little in front of his face. His curls are so perfectly made the same color as his eyes that I see when he looks at me again. Making eye contact once more, there is something about his eye contact that I can't get enough of, it feels like I am flying for a few seconds.

"Are you sure?" I approached him touching as I needed it to live, my hands go to the back of his neck, pulling him to me, making our body be dangerously close but not touching. I can see the controlled lust in his eyes before he looks down again.

"I am. I am sorry." He says looking again at me and then closer to my ear he whispers "However, I will compensate you later. If that's what you want." So close to my ear that I can practically hear his smirk and his tongue licking his bottom like he always does.

"I am looking forward to later than," I say a small smirk on my lips as well. He leaves me there, alone in the room a smirk on my eyes and a happy shine on my eyes just after giving me a light kiss on my forehead.

The bathroom is big and beautiful. All in white marble, a mirror on the ceiling and in front of the washbasin. In the corner, there is a huge bathtub so big that I could practically call it a jacuzzi. I fill it with hot water and come inside it.

A thousand thoughts go through my mind while I am in the bath. However, if I start thinking I will never stop so I forbid myself from thinking. I pick up a small control that is on the side of the bathtub and press play.

Arctic Monkeys starts playing on sound columns inside the walls not too loud to be unbearable but not low enough so I could hear. It is soft and makes me feel so good in this hot bathtub with this music. Not that I didn't know it before, but now I am one step closer to be sure: This boy has taste. I close my eyes for a few seconds and enjoy this moment. However, I don't want to make him wait. So I don't take too long.

When I got out of the shower I see the outfit on top of the bed and some makeup on the desk. Everything that I could need is there including underwear. Surprisingly, it fits me perfectly. I later found out that he took the bra I left in the room and went buy another one the same size.