Dancing with the Devil || Complete

~Begging~

Chapter 15

My hands are numb and red. I bang against the bars once more but am made to halt as I hear the others groan telling me to give up.

I wrap my arms around me as I shiver, whilst my skin makes contact with the cool metal I'm seated onto.

Turning my head I look at my surroundings, frowning as I think back on our day. Thinking how it could have possibly led us into a jail cell. Maybe it was the alcohol, speeding, or...drunk driving?...

*I know drugs were involved...OH GOD my bachelorette party!Oh no no NO! We specifically told Mateo nothing too extreme was gonna happen and here I am...*

I sigh rubbing my aching head and recollecting my thoughts. The more I sobered up the more I felt pained remembering what we had done, what I had done.

*Mateos gonna kill me for sure...he's definitely already killed whoever that random stranger was that I accidentally 'kissed' ...well technically I fell and grazed his cheek with my lips but barely that it didn't even count as a kiss!...AGH! It wasn't my fault I was tipsy...*

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Earlier that day~

"Pleaseee!! I promise me and the girls won't do anything extreme! Come on!" I plead.

He doesn't say anything. He's expressionless as he sits in his office chair. I make my way to him sitting in his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"It's my last few days being a single-ish woman...plus aren't you and the guys going to a strip club?! I'm fine with that...Just as long as no girl gets near you...." I say smiling sheepishly.

He looks at me his brow raised at my hypocritical words.

"Ok..as long as you promise there's no guys, and you won't  have any male strippers in that bar."

I bite my lip, as my eyes sneer at him.

"I can't promise that!"

"Then no party for you."

I roll my eyes, tilting my head back.

"Fine, then you guys can have strippers and I can be near guys! I'm fine with it."

"Really? You're ok with a girl getting all up on me?" he asks smugly.

I cross my arms, grinning at him as I nodded my head. Even though the thought of someone else being near him, touching him, grinding on him made me want to kill somebody.

"Yup! In fact I'll even call the guys and tell them that you guys can go crazy!" I say as honest as I can.

He looks in disbelief, shaking his head unconvinced. So I take it to the last resort. Removing myself from his lap, I get down on my knees and beg.

"Pleaseeee!! Just let me go!! Come on!! I swear I'm not even gonna let a guy touch me, not even bump into me NOTHING!"

He sighs before cupping my face in his hands. I bite my lip hopeful, thinking I had convinced him.

"You look so hot begging you know that?..." he smirks.

I look him dead in the eyes and scoff.

"Seriously?!"  I stand to leave but he grabs my wrist, forcing me to sit back down.

"Okok...have all the fun you want before your all mine...but if you even touch a guy I swear-"

"I promise!" I say kissing his cheek before heading towards my room to pick my outfit for the big night ahead, a night that caused me to break my promise.