y/n has somebody stalking her but is to scared to figure it out.. Is it her childehood friend? or somebody she's never met..
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What were you doing!? What was your mind thinking!? Going through to go on a date with him!
You're such an idiot..
You stared out the window of the car, awaiting your arrival at the place he said he was gonna take you.
You were staring out the window to hide your reddened face, scaramouches hand laid on your thigh, and not just your thigh, but the inner part of your thigh.
He knew what he was doing, you could see a cocky smile on his face when you glanced over at him.
You pouted slightly, a bit aggravated at this move he decided to take to tease you, where were you two even going again?
You tilted your head, and then stared at scaramouche.
"Hey, what restaurant are we going to again that was required for me to wear a dress? You know I don't like wearing things like this.." you muttered off, that's right.. you were wearing a dress...
He thought for a second, rubbing his finger in circles on your inner thigh teasingly.
"It's just a high class restaurant, mostly people like ceos or business men are there." He said casually, causing you to tense up.
"Your taking to me a restaurant like that!?" You quickly stared at him.
"What about models? They are so important!" You quickly said, and then quickly tried to fix your hair.
"Y/n don't worry about it I-" you interrupted him,"No wait I-!"
He gripped your thigh a bit tightly, to get your attention, causing you to let out a yelp and whimper.
"Y/n.. I said I have it taken care of, you don't have to worry about anyone one upping you" he said, smiling as he stared at you, one hand on the wheel and another on your red thigh.
Your gaze softened and you nodded your head,"Oh alright...But what do you mean you have it taken care of?"
. . .
You stared at the empty parking lot amazed, it was a weekend, weren't a lot of models and people fancy like that supposed to be here?
Scaramouche stepped out of the car, walking over to your side of the car and opening your door, holding a hand out for you to take which you did.
"Where is everyone?" You couldn't help but ask.
He chuckled lightly, "I rented the place out for the two of us." He laughed out loud at your dumb founded expression.
You knew he was rich.. well.. wealthy? but you didn't know he was THIS rich!
"I-Uhm.. t-thank you..!" you muttered, staring at the huge restaurant with a smile.
He patted your head with a sweet smile. "Don't worry, i just wanted the best for my girl."
You blushed and quickly hid your face, which he found amusing.
He grabbed your chin, making you look at him with a grin.
"How about we go ahead and go inside? just so we don't get home late." he watched you nod your head, and then grabbed your hand, intertwining your hand with his.
Something seemed off.. He was never this sweet to you.. which you found kind of weird.
What did he do to you? What did he do to himself?
What is he planning..
You stared at the restaurant infront of you, and took a breath.
You wonder what this night would bring you.. joy or utter devastation?
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I AM SO SORRY FOR THE SLOW UPDATES!! I WAS ENJOYING MYSELF OVER THE WEEKEND AND FORGOT ABOUT THE STORY 😊😊
I WAS ALSO FOCUSED ON MY NEW BOOK I WAS MAKING 😜
ANYWAYAYAT ENJOY THIS CHAPTER I HAVE MADE WHILE SITTING IN MY SCHOOL BATHROOM SKIPPING CLASS!! 🫶
