Temptations [Vegaspete ff]

3. ....what are you doing....

Pete's  POV

My hands were holding the sink as my life depended on it, my back hunched and eyes closed as I was just calming down. A mistake. The conclusion of the whole scenario that happened. Maybe khun Vegas didn't realise it, maybe he just wanted to keep his feet somewhere. Yup. Right. You're so smart Pete .

In the process of me trying to convince myself, I heard a voice. I could already sense that intoxicating smell and the aura when that man walked in. It was so dark but so addicting. If I could, I would want to smell him all the time- the fuck did I even think right now - it's just a perfume Pete.. Just a fucking perfume that attracted you.

"Pete?" The voice called again and I was compelled to move from my place and turn around. There he was, leaning against the closed the door, legs crossed gently and hands in his pocket, standing like the boss he was. "Khun Vegas, I'm fine" I smiled, giving probably the biggest smile I had. It showed the dimples on my cheeks and my eyes almost disappearing from how hard I smiled. Yup, I was nervous. But honestly Vegas had that power to make others nervous around him.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" He asked, ever so innocently as he took a step to me and smiled. This bastard, does he really not know what he did. Is he that dumb "just wanted to freshen up a little, why are you here khun Vegas" why did I ask that? Pete, people come in bathroom to freshen up and do their business, isn't that obvious? Do you think he came to fuck around? Dumbass.

"I just got worried since you left, the food is getting cold you know" he said and moved closer until our bodies were inches apart. I can feel his energy, his eyes on me. We're almost the same height just me being a few inches taller but I can barely notice the difference today . I slowly moved and felt my back touch the sink as he moved closer. The tension rose, his eyes staring at mine then slowly went down. Is he.. looking at my lips. I swear I saw him steal a glance there before looking further down and a smirk played on his face. What kind of bullshit are you thinking.

"W-we should go k-khu-" he looked at me as I stuttered my way through the sentences making him let out a soft chuckle "did I make you nervous? Pete?" Ugh I hate it. I hate the way he took my name, so soft and sensual. Almost like he called me to come to his embrace, just give in to him right then and there . But I'm still conscious "u-um.. You're pretty close" I said honestly and he chuckled. How I wish I could shoot him, he's annoying me now. It's a game for him. I bet he loves to see me nervous.

He didn't reply but moved forward, I feel his body slowly touching mine and his face coming closer. I can feel this heat now. I couldn't move, like someone held me there. He wasn't even trapping me in his arms or anything, I was free to go but I chose not to. I stayed watching him get close until his breathe was on my face. That.. That right there made me close my eyes. It was an instinct and probably a signal to Vegas that he had control on me, the head bodygaurd of the major family. He probably understood how vulnerable he made me under him, which satisfied his ego for sure.

I suddenly felt a hand on my cheek and shot my eyes open to see Vegas still close, his thumb brushing the corner of my lips "you had something there" he whispered and smiled, cleaning off the little sauce I had from before. This was it. I gently moved my head to the other side to show my refusal to the situation and he stepped back. He didn't have to come this close to just clean my face.

"Let's g-" before he could finish, we heard gunshots from outside. I looked up and heard people screaming and running. An attack? Here? But why? I quickly put my hand behind my waist and put it on my gun. Yes, as bodygaurds, we always carry guns everywhere. It's common sense, we live in a world full of terror and surprises. Anyone can shoot your head in the street and run so it's important to be alert and armed.

I moved forward and looked at Vegas. I had to defend him, he's a family member and is my boss too. I can tell Vegas didn't bring a gun, what a crackhead. Why won't you if you're coming with one bodygaurd "khun Vegas, please stay behind me" I said and moved to the door as I waited for the gun shot sounds to die. I slowly turned to the door knob and opened it, peeking out. Absolutely no one there. I see men in black laying on floor dead. I walked out slowly pointing my gun around and checked, the smell of blood filling my nose ."khun Vegas it's fine here" I said and looked around for nop and porche. Where did they go?

I went to the table we were at and saw nothing so I had to take out my phone. I called porche to know about him but suddenly I felt someone snatch my gun and boom. I heard two bullets being fired and could also feel an arm on my waist as my body touched the firm chest of the man. I can tell he works out, he's well built and would surely be gorgeous under that silk shirt. I turn my head to Vegas, who just shot two guys who were gonna attack me. Shit I wasn't paying attention "be careful sweetheart" he  whispered in my ear and before I could say something, he left me and walked to the guy he shot. I noticed he just shot his arm to keep him alive and pulled him up by his hair "let's talk shall we? " Vegas said in scary, psycho voice that made him sound like a crazy serial killer or some.  He dragged the guy in the washroom "pete cmon" . The fuck is he gonna do?

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Next chapter Pete is gonna see one of the sides of Vegas ;)
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