Unexpected (James Phelps x Reader)

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James didn't say anything knowing he'd make me cringe even more and just hugged me tighter.

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"You're such a drama queen, y/n." F/n laughed as I told her about how mad I got at James when he didn't want me to have a drink at his birthday party.

"I wanted to show him where his place was! Definitely not telling me what to do." I said glaring at James on the other side of the room. He was smiling slightly surely finding my conversation with f/n about yesterday hilarious.

I sure could speak in Slovak but I didn't find it fair to do that in front of him. And I couldn't leave the room because I was working on my laptop and it wasn't charged.

He knew I was talking about him and I didn't mind. Yet. "I mean, you're right. But you didn't have to make a scene at his birthday party." "I didn't make a scene. I was much more sophisticated than that. Well... up until I got drunk." I chuckled.

"So what did you do?" "First, I basically told him to fuck off. Then I left and met this cute Mark guy." I said studying James's face laughing internally at how his muscles tensed at the words Mark and cute used in the same sentence.

"No way! What did you do?" She freaked out. "I talked to him all night." I shrugged. "And drank in front of James of course. No one apart from him knew what I was doing. And that's it for the sophisticated part."

I chuckled and watched James throw a kitchen towel over his shoulder and walk towards me slowly. I tried to show him to leave me alone moving my free arm chaotically but apparently, he either didn't understand or didn't care.

"Okay... I'm invested now." "Well... James attempted to tell me how I should and shouldn't behave and that got me even more mad." "What else did it get you?" He interrupted in a low voice.

"James, leave me alone!" I slapped his arm as he tried to reach for me. "Is he there?" F/n exclaimed surprisedly. "He won't leave me alone!" I cried.

"Go on." He told me to continue speaking. I didn't want to talk about it in front of him. Even though he knew everything I'd say.

It was this egoistically masculine side of him. He wanted to hear from me how he was able to make me feel.

It was the same thing as when he wanted me to tell him what exactly he should do to me in bed. He, for some reason, liked hearings those things from me. And right now he wanted me to say out loud how horny his commanding behaviour got me.

"Okay ... Ehmmm." I stumbled. "He came to tell me how I should and shouldn't behave. And it got me mad... And turned on." My face went red as f/n gasped and James formed a confident smirk.

I showed him to go away more expressively and he finally gave up raising his hands up and leaving into a different room. I exhaled heavily.

"Finally." I mumbled. "Finally what?" "He left me alone." I rolled my eyes. "But here you could see what I'm talking about when I say how annoyingly bossy he gets. Now he literally made me say it out loud in front of him. He is definitely gonna use it against me now." I cried.

"Oh, don't act like you don't like the thought of that." She said and I knew she winked on her side of the phone. "Well, I do. I just don't like the fact that I do like it. Anyway. I literally just asked him to take me to the bedroom and he said no. So I got mad and went to look for Mark. I didn't find him and went to cry. And long story short, after the party was over, we had angry sex." I recited quickly.