love to hate you.

"Finish that sentence I dare you"

At this point I seriously consider running away..

But as the mature person I am I sat down in between the only two people in this restaurant I did not wanted to talk to.

I tried my best ignoring them but as soon as I sat down Max smiles at me "you look beautiful today".

I answer with a simple "shut up" and a smile.

The dinner goes on an I feel both of them staring at me which doesn't help my mood..

Suddenly I feel Pierre's hand on my knee and I look at him "what do you think your doing?" I say quietly so no one can hear us.

Instead of getting an answer he moves his hand higher waiting for a respond of mine and not breaking the eye contact.

Shit. Did I already say I'm fucked?

His fingers get closer and closer to a place where I don't want them while having dinner with friends..

I give Pierre a death stare but he doesn't stop his hand, neither do I.

Suddenly I hear Max saying something to me so I snap back in and turn towards him "what did you say?".

"Who do you got that hickey from?!"

I laugh and try to act as normal as I can while Pierres hand is now under my skirt "None of your business"

"You run around like a wh-"

Pierre's grip around my thigh tighten as he interrupts Max "Finish that sentence i dare you."

Max looks from Pierre to me and back then he smiles and raises his voice to make sure everyone on the table will hear him "So since when do you two fuck around?"

My eyes widen and my mouth opens and I need a second to proceed what he you said "Excuse me what was that?!"

"He made you his little slut? I mean okay you are good in bed and all but I don't think you're worth it to-"

Max couldn't finish the sentence because Pierre jumps up from his place wanting to punch Max but Charles reacted quickly and pulled Pierre back.

Hurt by Max's word I just get up from the table. I manage to keep a straight face while wishing the others a good night and thanking them for inviting me. Then I leave the restaurant.

I realise I came here with Pierre so I just stood outside not knowing the way back. I decided to call myself an Uber.

"Em wait a sec!" once again I hear the worry in Charles voice.

"It's alright go back inside I'll call an Uber and leave to the hotel."

"No i will drive you"

"Look after Pierre before he kills Max or I don't know what.. I'm fine.. really."

"He should. I don't care, after what Max said- Never mind i will drive you back c'mon.." he takes my hand and leads me to the car.

The car ride was silent and I was pretty thankful for that.. I really had to collect all my thoughts.

After Charles brought me back to our room he makes his way back to the restaurant to check up on Pierre.

I get ready for bed and lay down but I'm not able to fall asleep because my mind is an absolute mess.

Why did his hand on my thigh feel so good.. I know it shouldn't..

And why is he protecting me.. he hates me..

And what the hell went wrong with Max ?!

Lost in my thoughts I didn't realise that another hour passed and I heat the door open.

It's Charles but he's not alone.