•°Marry My Stalker °•[M!sub x F!dom Reader]

Chapter 6

His face was bright red; you didn't care. You lowered your body to his, your lips closing in on his. He didn't know where to look or what to do. He'd been caught; he was afraid and aroused.

"Do you want to get married?" Your question sounded ridiculous, but your voice was low and playful enough to drive him crazy. He didn't know what to say or how to react.

Arthur stared ahead, his hands gripping the steering wheel. The drive was two hours long, and he was on driving duty.

"Wait, so you've never listened to Trapnest? They're really good," you said, scrolling through your phone to find a song to play.

Arthur couldn't believe it. He was actually driving to meet your family.

"Are you sure about this, [First Name]?" he asked, his voice shaking with nerves.

"Why not? You like me, don't you?" You replied nonchalantly.

Like was an understatement, but this was all too surreal. Arthur was wearing a black suit, and you were dressed elegantly in a black mini dress that hugged your curves perfectly. The dress had long sleeves, a plunging neckline, and a high slit. You looked stunning, your confidence shining through as you painted your nails a pretty translucent shade. Arthur watched you from the corner of his eye, trying to focus on the road but finding it difficult.

"You look amazing," he said softly, unable to keep the admiration out of his voice.

You glanced at him, a small smile playing on your lips. "Thanks, Arthur."

As the car wound its way through the scenic countryside, Arthur's nerves were palpable, and you did your best to reassure him. Eventually, the landscape began to change, and large estates came into view.

"We're almost there," you said, glancing at your phone for directions.

Arthur's grip on the wheel tightened as he followed the winding road leading to your family's mansion. When the grand estate finally came into view, his eyes widened in shock. The mansion was a stunning piece of architecture, with intricate designs and lush gardens surrounding it.

"You live here?" Arthur asked, his voice filled with awe.

"Yeah," you replied, giving him a curious look. "Where did you think I lived?"

Arthur shook his head, still trying to process the sight before him. "I didn't expect this. You're... you're rich."

You chuckled softly, finishing up your nails. "I guess you could say that. But it doesn't make things any easier, especially with Jeremy." You rummaged through your purse and pulled out a diamond ring and slipped it on your finger looking at it in the sunlight.

Arthur's expression darkened at the mention of Jeremy. "Why is he pushing you so much? He doesn't even like you."

You sighed, looking out the window as the mansion grew closer. "My family doesn't do arranged marriages, but my mother really wants our families to come together. My mother... she's weak and follows Lady Baskerville around like a dog. That's why you're here, Arthur. To help me get out of this mess."

"And after all this..?" He wanted to ask what would happen to your relationship after today, would you still be friends? Would you be lovers? Would he still be your fiancé?

"It depends on how well you do today, so try your best~" You knew he wanted you and you weren't afraid to use him and drop him if he wasn't useful.

"Then I will be useful to you, [First Name]." He muttered.

"Welcome back young miss!" The both of you were welcomed by the servants of the manor.

The halls echoed with conversation coming from the garden. You wrapped your left arm around Arthur's, looking up at his blushing face. He was cute. You loved how every touch from you got a reaction from him. It felt deserved after your disastrous relationship with Jeremy.