The Devil's Possession ✔ (Completed)

Chapter 5 - The Devil in The Party

We had arrived. Well, I would have been feeling joyous if I had worn decent clothes. 

"Why do I have to wear it?" I asked as Callahan steered the steering of his luxurious car, BMW. I didn't have a clue he had a car like that.

"Did you rent it?" I ask.

"No honey, it's mine." He said as he very decently drove it and I, for the umpteenth time asked, "Why do I have to wear it?"

"Because I said so." He said without taking a glance at me.

My palms clenched as I looked at myself. I had this short, very, very short dress that ended just above my mid thighs. Two thin strings which anyone could call threads attached to it as it helped the dress to hang from my shoulders. When I sat in the car, I was scared that anyone could see my lingeries if they looked down. I could never bend in this.

As we finally got into the parking lot, I saw people crowding at the place. It was a famous night club in the city where it was almost impossible to get the VIP pass. Even Emily could not get it and she had often complained about it.

The long tower made of glass stood like a crown in the middle of the city and above its head was the club, Bad Boys. Neon lights were dancing from it as we could see it vanishing in the air and in Bold letters, Bad Boys was written where tiny lights glittered its borders. 

I wondered why it had Bad boys not girls as wherever I moved my eyes, I could only see a vast sea of girls. Wearing high heels, short clothes, tight pants and some of them even had clothes which barely hid their chest. There were indeed boys as well as men, and they had donned themselves in branded clothes that I could never think of buying. It could cause me my two whole months of rent.

I bit my lips as Callahan got out of the car, a man was waiting before us to get the keys. I didn't open the door as I was very nervous even to stand in this dress. Callahan came and opened the door as I said, "I'm not going there in these clothes."

He smiled. The famous genuine smile that screamed it wasn't genuine at all. "You will."

"No!" I put on my seatbelt as if it was gonna save me from him.

He huffed but the smile never faded as he leaned into the car and reached the plug of the seatbelt. He was so near that I pinned myself to the seat and my heartbeat rose. If he tilted his head toward me, his lips would touch my chest and I tried not to breathe heavily.

"Don't make me force everything on you." He said in a low voice that sent chills on my spine.

He unhooked me and grabbed my waist, he pulled me out of the car as I stumbled on him. My hands immediately reached the bottom of my behind so it mistakenly didn't show my undergarment to the man who was watching us with a bored look. He must be well accustomed to seeing scenes unfolding before his eyes.

"Then don't force it!" I hissed. "What about the contract? Does it have any don'ts?" I asked.

"For you? Yes." He said as he looked down at me while we stood there leaning against each other, "For me? No."

He was still taller than me even when I was wearing heels.

"Wha— that's unfair!" I growled, "I demand to revise it." 

"Well, I refuse." He said as he pulled away himself and took my hand in his as he dragged me to the entrance while I tried my best to stand still on my ground. But damn these heels! He yanked me and I stumbled behind him. 

"Why does this contract have everything in your favor?" 

He halted as I collided against his back and my face got slapped on his hard muscles. Gng!