Release

Chapter 5

A/N: SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD! WARNING!
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Marinette had pondered the reason why Adrien went back to ignoring her. She wondered if it was because of the book that he was reading, and knew just how different and dirty Marinette's thoughts were now. She also wondered if she would really care about him anymore, it seemed like he had given up on their friendship, so why couldn't she do the same?

Now that she knew she had no future with her crush, she felt stumbled. Right now, she really felt as if she had no one to really love, like the exciting teenage years of her life were gone. So, chose to go hang out with Luka, her ex-boyfriend, who always knew how to cheer her up. She knew that she had to be back into her room by dark, but also knew that she had quite a bit of time now that school was over.

After she got dressed, she looked in her mirror. She was always a girl full of insecurities, but now looking at herself in the mirror, she took every negative thought back.

Her body fit perfectly with the red, short and simple dress she was wearing, and the shoes that she had on completed the look. She smiled, then looked up and screamed.

"Where are you going?" Chat asked. He had scared her to the end of the world and back. Marinette hadn't even heard him come into her room.

"Why didn't you knock?" She breathed out, putting her hand to her chest, "you scared the crap out of me." Chat smirked at her words, then jumped down from the bed and walked towards her.

"You didn't answer my question Princess, where are you going?" He repeated.

"Out." She replied with a simple shrug. Chat's eyes glowed for a second as he looked up and down at what she was wearing again. He couldn't help but notice how much the clothes hugged her body, making his imagination run wild. He felt a small bulge in his leather pants, making him quickly cover the problem.

He was glad Marinette didn't notice.

"Yeah, and I'm going to France. You're not wearing that." Chat said with amusement.

"I'm definitely wearing this. Look, I even made it myself." Marinette smiled sweetly at him, she wasn't going to admit that his words also gave her a boost of confidence.

"That's amazing," his voice was sarcastically sweet, "but you're not wearing that out." He deadpanned. Chat took a step towards the girl, making her face blush.

"Who says?" Mari said back with the same attitude. She wondered why Chat really cared about what she wore, it wasn't like she was his significant other or anything. Sure, her outfit was a little revealing, but it was also perfect for her. "Aren't you supposed to be out on patrol anyway?" She rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"You're changing the subject." He answered back quickly, taking another step towards the girl. Once he was just about a foot away, he rested his fingers on the side of her waist, beginning to draw small circles that had the potential to satisfy her. "We could watch some movies instead." He said softly, his voice a bare whisper.

Marinette felt her cheeks brighten, and his her face in Chat's leather suited chest. He immidietly put his hands around her waist, not expecting Marinette to push him away. "Hey, what are you doing?!" He said out in frustration.

"You're cute and all, but I'm still going out." She turned and walk to her stairs, then felt two hand wrap around her wait and pick her up. Chat threw her over his shoulder without hassle, then quickly jumped to the top of her bed, laying her down onto the soft comforter. She began to struggle against him as he pinned her hands down. Chat's hands flew towards her stomach and armpits, as he began to tickle her. "Stop! OKAY OKAY! Stop it! Okay I won't go!" She yelled out against him.