♤Masked girl × Her Bully♡🔞

🔞CHAPTER 26 : Ride to restaurant

He send her the message and was waiting for her when he finally saw her walking towards him,

Katsuki's eyes trailed her every movementas she approached, the sight of her in such revealing clothes leaving him astonished.

He had never seen her like this .

Her dress clung to her curves in all the right places, the low neckline teasing a glimpse of her cleavage. But it was the daring slit that caught his attention themost.

As she walked, the slit of her dress revealed more and more of her full,smooth thighs, leaving little to the imagination.

He couldn't tear his gaze away from her as she moved.

As she walked, the dangerous slit of her dress riding up higher and higher,nearly exposing the contours of her pelvic area.

he noticed how her expression changed at that.

panic surged through her as she tried to discreetly pull the fabric backdown, but it seemed to betray her.

Katsuki's eyes didn't miss a single movement, his gaze locked on her as she struggled with the rebellious dress.

The way she tugged at the fabric only seemedto draW more attention to her exposed skin, the slit teasingly revealing more ofher than she intended.

She could feel the heat of his gaze on her,burning into her skin as she finallymanaged to pull the dress back into place.

Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment,but she refused to meet his eyes.

Katsuki noticed how the men around couldn't seem to keep their eyes off her,their gazes lingering on her exposed skinand the dangerous slit of her dress.

Anger simmered beneath his skin, a sharp edge of possessiveness clawing at his insides.

In his mind, he couldn't help but blame her for this unwanted attention.

She was practically asking for it, wearing such a revealing dress, flaunting her body for everyone to see.

Was she so desperate for attention that she had to dress like a slut?

His jaw clenched as he watched another man's eyes rake over her, his gaze lingering on her curves.

The possessive instinct in him surged to the surface, a growl building in his throat.

His hands itches to pluck his eyes out and hang them next to his balls .

She seemed oblivious to the attention she was drawing, her focus on adjusting her dress and fiddling with her sling bag.

As she approached him, Katsuki couldn't stand the way other men were practically devouring her with their eyes. The anger inside him boiled, a possessive rage that made his jaw clench.

Without a word, he gestured for her to get into his Bentley. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of what was going through his mind, but the hard look in his eyes left her with no choice.

As she slid into the passenger seat, the tension between them was palpable.Katsuki started the engine, the low growl of the powerful car filling the air. He didn't say a word.

As she was busy adjusting her low neckline, Katsuki's patience wore thin. His eyes stayed fixated on the road ahead, but his hand moved to her bare thigh, gripping it firmly. She gasped at the sudden touch,her heart racing in her chest.

"Are you trying to piss me off?" he finally spoke, his voice low and dangerous.

She flinched at his words, her heartpounding in her chest.