Pragma

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Trigger warning: Rape

"Hand me the shoe" Midas said in a soft voice as he kneeled in front of you. You handed him the stiletto, and he gently took your foot and put the stiletto on your foot before placing it back down.

"And the other one" he added, smiling softly up at you. You gave him the shoe and he put it on your foot before standing up and looking at you with a smirk. You stood up and walked over to him the sexiest way you could manage, giving him the most playful smirk, you were able to. Midas looked down at your feet and raised an eyebrow before looking back up at you and making eye contact.

"Christ I'm gonna have a hard time composing myself later" he sighed with a smile and shook his head a bit before pulling you closer to him by the small of your back.

"I'm sure you'll be fine" you winked and put one hand on his chest and another on his waist. Midas slowly kissed you on the lips as he held you close to his chest, grabbing your ass before letting go of you and winking.

"Do you know what you're gonna wear?" you asked and took the shoes off.

"Listen luv, I'm sat on the fence about it, but I'll figure it out" he sighed.

"Sorry what?" you asked confused, not understanding a thing of what he just said.

"Peely found two suits for me, and I can't decide which one to wear" he smiled, grinning a bit because he had to translate his British.

"I'm sure you'll look lovely no matter which one you choose" you said and gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

"Be ready at 6:20, yeah?" Midas said in that adorable British accent before leaving your room.

- 6:20pm -

"Love are you done yet?" Midas yelled rather loud from his room.

"Uhh yeah, just give me a second" you yelled back and put on the last bit of blood red lipstick. You looked yourself in the mirror. Damn you looked so hot in that dress. Like a Greek goddess or an angel in that shiny white silk gently hugging your body and highlighting your curves, the thin straps showing your shoulders, neck and collarbones and that sexy thigh-split exposing a leg with those beautiful Christian Louboutin stilettos topping it off, the red sole matching your lipstick. Your hair was hanging loosely, draping one of your shoulders. You took at quick mirror-selfie before walking out of the room, seeing Midas stand in his room with his back to you.

"Babe" you said low and walked over to the grand piano, standing next to it, and resting your weight on your right leg, showing off your left leg through the thigh-split of your dress.

Midas turned around and stopped in his tracks when he saw you. He just stood there with wide eyes, red cheeks and parted lips while taking you in as you walked closer to him, the heels of your stilettos sounding rather sexy and confident against the wooden floor.

You tried to put your hands on his shoulders, but he pushed them away and took a step back to really get a good look at you. Midas didn't say a word as he slowly made his way around you, seeing the dress drape down low on your back and over your ass. He was clearly shocked and taken aback by your beauty and absolute goddess-looking outfit to say the least. You turned around so you were facing him and smiled at him, and he rested a hand on his hip as he ran the other hand over his face, rubbing his cheek before running it through his hair.

"Midas" you said with a smile. It took some time before he answered.

"I-... woah" he said and walked around you again before gripping your waist. "You look so beautiful and sexy y/n" he said and kissed you, sliding his hand down the open back of your dress and gripping your ass underneath your dress. "I don't know what to say honestly" he said and let go of you, taking off his suit jacket.