𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝖣𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌 •|KTH |• 21+

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚢 🥀

"Put me down, you're hurting me!" I cried, bashing his back. Once we had arrived at his house he had lifted me over his shoulder again, in case I tried to get away."Sir!" I heard a maid gasp once we entered the main hall. "Sir, put her down- you might hurt her!" She continued, and he stopped. "You want me to put you on my other shoulder?" He asked, stepping towards her. I couldn't see her face but she went quiet.

He took me into a room and finally placed me down. I stumbled before adjusting my dress. "Fuck, I'm tired." He sighed, closing the door with one hand and rubbing his face with the other. I gulped and he took a step closer. "Give me your hand." He said. My brows creased and I balled my fist. "Why?"

He tutted and took one of my wrists before lifting it to his face. "You weren't really going to sleep with some lowlife, were you?" He said, kissing the middle of my palm. I could see my hand shaking in his hold. The heat on my neck and this sick feeling in my stomach I had when our eyes met. "No- - which is why we're never going to share a bed."

His eyes flickered up to the bed behind me. "I just want to talk." He said, raising a brow and placing my hand back to my side. I watched him walk over to the mini table and flip over the glass before grabbing the bottle of whiskey. "You— want to talk?" I scoffed, folding my arms.

"That one is for you." He then said, motioning to the cranberry juice. "I'm not a little girl, Taehyung, I can drink alcohol."

"Alcohol is bad for you."

"You're bad for me." I shot back.

He winced after taking a sip from his glass, "You like the new room?" He asked, walking around me. "This isn't talking." I responded. He stopped to look back at me, "You're right, but you won't let me fuck you so I'm stalling"

"Stalling?" I repeated, squinting my eyes.

"I know you want it, Rai- he paused, "No, you need it. You need me to take you on that bed and remind you of what you've missed." He began walking towards me, "Tell me I'm correct."

"You're wrong." He smiled. "Take it." He said, looking at his glass. "Show me how much of a big girl you are, Rai. You wanted to taste it- now try it from my lips."

"Gladly." I said and was about to reach for it but just when my fingers brushed on the glass he raised it and I fell forward, his lips pressing on mine. His free hand instantly held my waist against him as his mouth opened on mine. I was in shock and my lips were already parted on his when his tongue glided over my teeth, "Fu-ck you!" I gasped, slapping his chest.

He pulled away with a grin on his mouth. "Did you like the fucking taste of it?" His hand gripped my jaw and I flinched when he threw the glass behind me. "Don't you ever raise your voice at me again Rai. I can see how much you've grown whilst I was gone but I'm back- and you will respect me as your-"

"As my what?" I interrupted him.

I could feel the burning sensation at the back of my throat as I tried to hold back my tears, "I am not your sex slave anymore. That is all I've ever been to you, nothing more nor less. Just a rent girl you spent thirty thousand on on the first night." He quietly watched me but his face flushed, "If sex is all that you want then we should just get it over and done with, but I don't need your money and it certainly does not mean that I need you." His jaw tightened and he released my face. I thought he was actually going to fuck me or at least say something, but instead he walked past me and left the room, slamming the door shut behind him.