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"Y/N!"

"Y/N, stop..."

"Y/N, Please let me take you home."

"Fuck off, Aiku." She stormed angrily through the streets while Oliver chased her none stop since the event.

She aggressively walked with her heels that it started hurting her hack of here heels. She were sure that it was bleeding a bit. But her anger was stronger and she really doesn't want to deal with the heterochromia man.

It was fucked up in every way and she was genuinely tired. Physical and mentally.

"Y/N... I know it was fucked up, but please at least let me take you home."

"Just leave me alone!" She still walking so fast but her heels hurt even more now. "Y/N, I know your feet hurts right now." That made her paused her step before  turned around hostilely only leaving Oliver flinched.

"Whose fault was that?"Y/N exclaimed as she crossed her arms. Oliver pursed his lips preventing himself smiling.

"You're laughing?!" Y/N looking at him disbelief. Oliver snorted and let out a small apologise, "Sorry, you're too cute." Y/N blushed and almost speechless, "You!-" He bursted a small laugh.

Y/N winced as she tried to move her legs again. Oliver stopped and looked at her. His gaze now on her ankles before kneel one on his knee. He examined one of her ankles to check for the scratches.

She hissed again trying to move them again, "That's look bad. You need take them off." The heterochromia man said. She only tsked but didn't deny. With the help of her hand on his shoulder for the balance, he slowly took off her high heels strap. The scratches on the back of her ankles felt even more painful as she stretched the heels.

"Hm, we should get going."

Oliver took her high heels with one hand and that was when Y/N suddenly felt her world slowly turning upside down. She almost scream as Oliver carried her on his shoulder.

"What the actual fuck, Aiku?! Put me down! My ass is not for exhibition, you soccer freak."

Oliver slapped her ass and she yelped, "You won't follow me if I ask you nicely. Don't worry, there's no one here. I'm gonna take you home with me."

She punched his back trying to escape but none of it working, she paused, "Wait. What the fuck did you mean taking me home with you?! Oh hell nah-"

Another slap on her ass but this time it was harder. Oliver gripped her thighs tightly so she won't fall down, "I need to mark my territory, don't you think? And also, don't think about going back without your panties."

✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

She only could followed him and let him do what he wanted. She wasn't sure what does he actually want from her. Their deal supposed to be over by now, she should've gone home and no more Oliver Aiku at her workplace tomorrow.

He have been driving to his place after she finished throwing tantrum. Like no shit, she was the victim here, she just wanna go home and sleep.

They arrived in front of his place as he spoke, "Don't get off first." Y/N rolled her eyes and of course she don't really beed to listen to him. So she got off before Oliver could open the door for her.

Literally walking barefoot, eventhough her feet hurt leaving Oliver clenched his jaw as she walked past him and headed inside. Y/N can't let down her pride.

Both of them entered inside and Y/N went to his fridge to grabbed some water to wash down the previous drink she had in the event.


She put back bottle once she was done. She turned around only flinched as she saw Oliver already behind her staring her like a predator.

He already roughly loosening up his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, trying to breath properly under these formal wear.

She gulped as she stepped away from him but only him caged her with his arms on the island. He was staring into her soul in desire.

She felt self conscious about herself even though she looked away. He leaned down to her face. His breath hit her face but she leaned away from him. That made him want her even more.

He couldn't stopped thinking about her since the last time they met. He couldn't express about the emptiness inside his heart even though he don't know her that well.

"You have been driving me crazy.... did you know that?" He tilted his head to her neck breath in her fragrance that he have been craved lately.

"Did you have fun, Y/N? Teasing me like this?"

Y/N helplessly trying not to blush under his gaze. His nose tickling the crook of her neck, almost making her melt in his arms.

Her knees already weak enough and she don't think she could stand tiptoeing like this for another moment. Her toes suddenly lost its grip on the floor making her stumbled.

Oliver already have his arm around her waist. Already pressed her against island and sandwich her in between. She swore that she actually felt his hard crotch on her stomach.

He already have his knees pressing against her naked clit. But only felt it soaked his black jeans.

"Aiku, we really shouldn't..." She gripped his shirt tightly, "What? We shouldn't what? So, you don't want me?" He grabbed her chin and squeezed her cheeks making her pout. She held on his wrist tightly trying to escape from his hold.

She can't give herself to him.

Yet.

"N-no." Yes.

"I know you're wet right now, pretty girl. ."

She trying to take a deep breath while he looked into her eyes, "Look at me and say that you don't want me. I'll swear I'll stop all these games and I'll leave you alone." He licked her bottom lips making her whimpered.

She need to say it.

His eyes spoke it all. How much he wanted to eat her all up. Devouring every inch of her, want to leave her screaming for his touch. He bit her lips tempting her a bit.

"Say it. Or I'll fuck you stupid until you remember my shape. I'll tied you on my bed and you take me until you only remember to scream my name, Y/N..."


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