Revenge Tastes Sweeter [SALTBURN FANFICTION]

13.

Y-n pov

The walk back to our rooms after the charades game was rather tense, especially after Mason's unnecessary remark. Not once did Felix look at me. All I got were unwanted stares from Oliver and Mason.

I walked alongside Venetia. None of us make an effort to make conversation. I glanced at her as she reached for her box of cigarettes located in her back pocket.

"Can I have one?" Venetia widens her eyes confounded by my question, "Since when do you smoke?" I kept quiet and simply took a single cigarette from her box that was half-empty.

"Thanks."

I quietly make my way downstairs. The cool summer breeze welcomes me as I step out of the Manor. I take a seat near a statue of a beautiful woman. I place the nicotine stick between my lips as I hold up a lighter. The smoke gets caught in my throat making me nearly cough out my lung.

"Why are you doing that?" I look off to the side noticing Oliver standing beside me. He held a stern expression on his face. He almost looked mad.

"Is there a problem?" He doesn't answer as he walks towards me taking the cigarette away from me.

"Don't do that again." He steps on the cigar making me scoff, "You and your demanding tone. Stop ordering me around. " A glint of amusement flickers in his eyes, "Oh I see." he speaks mockingly, "What do you see?" The corner of his mouth raises, he smirks at me, "You're frustrated." I roll my eyes getting annoyed by his remark, "And so what if I am, Oliver."

"You think a little cigarette will help you ease your troubles?"

"Shouldn't it? Is that not why people smoke." I watch Oliver's smirk grow wider as he walks backward. He stops at the maze entrance, "There are other things you can do to relieve the frustration."

"Like what?" He turns around giving me his back as he walks into the maze.

"Oliver?"

"Why don't you come and find out." his seductive tone makes me weak in the knees. He turns the corner disappearing into the maze.

I really shouldn't.

I gulp nervously as I take a few steps into the maze. I turn the same way I watched Oliver go. It's quiet, I can only hear myself breathing as I walk through the eerie maze.

I finally make it to the center of the maze where I find Oliver standing in front of the Minotaur statue. His hands hid behind his back making me grow more anxious. "Come." he extends his arm towards me. I'm hesitant to grab his hand at first. "You're safe with me." his reassuring eyes make it easy for me to believe anything that came out of his mouth. I make my way over to him. His hands grab onto my waist. Our chests press together as he pulls me close. I fill with desire as I feel him heavily breathe against my neck, "You smell so good." His words cause me to tighten my grip on his t-shirt, "I could just eat you up." he whispered dangerously close to my lips. Without any control I lean forward and graze his lips with mine. His hands snake around my neck-- he roughfly pulls me back making me whimper.

"Not yet." His thumb softly runs over my bottom lip. He tugs on it making me part my lips. He slips his thumb into my mouth. I watch as he attentively waits to see what I do next. My tongue slowly swirls around it. A breathy moan leaves his mouth making me press my thighs together. I blush as he observes my actions. He pops his thumb out of my mouth as he starts to drop to his knees.

I hold on tightly onto the statue behind me as he begins to unbutton my denim shorts. His piercing blue eyes stare up at me as he smacks my panties against my burning skin. He holds eye contact as he slides them down my legs.