Small whispers

Chapter Three

Trigger warnings : nsfw, mentions of alcohol

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"Arrabella I swear to god stop staring at yourself in that mirror and come out we need to go." Theodore shouted through the door. I could hear his fist pounding on the door. I looked at myself in the mirror one last time making sure I looked presentable as even though I don't want to be there I didn't want my first impression to go badly. I was wearing a knee length black dress. It was simple but fitted the dress code. My hair was curled and half up with a matching black bow holding it up. I had nearly finished my makeup. All I had to do was put on mascara yet I couldn't find it anywhere. "I've just got to do mascara and put my shoes on and we can go!" i shouted back as I rushed around the bathroom looking for my mascara. Finally I found it it was on end of the bath for some reason.

I opened the bathroom door and walked out. Sitting on the bed was Theo. He was staring at something on his phone. He was wearing a black suit and a white shirt of which the top two buttons were undone. "Fuck earrings." I muttered under my breath. I couldn't remember where I had left them all I knew was that I needed them as they pulled the outfit together perfectly. "Do you know where my earrings are?" Theo pointed to my dresser, his eyes still fixated on his phone. I glanced over to where he was pointing and sure enough there they were on my dresser exactly where he had pointed. I Put them on while walking to get my heels which were next to the door that was in front of him. They weren't too high but just elegant enough black heels with a dainty strap across the ankle. I bent down to put them on hoping he was still looking at his phone instead of the fool I was making out of myself as I stumbled and hopped around putting them on. The bed behind me creaked. I turned my head to see him standing right behind me.

"Need help?" he chuckled slightly as I nearly fell over again. "No, I'm perfectly fine, thank you." I had already put one shoe on by myself. I didn't need his help. Certainly not. I was just doing the strap up of the over heel when i tripped backward slightly accidentally pushing myself against him. I felt his hands grip my hips. "You sure you don't need" he took a breath mid sentence when I accidentally stumbled back a bit again creating slight friction. "Help?" he breathed out. "I'm fine."

"Always stubborn aren't you." He whispered into my ear a shiver ran down my whole body. Why was he this close. I could feel his breath on my neck. I could feel his hands on my hips. I Could feel everything. I shook my head as a fun idea popped into my head. If he refused to move away from Me i might as well play a little game with him. I bent down slightly more and pushed myself more against his grip on my hips tightened. I took much longer than I needed to do up this one shoe. Every movement I made "By accident" got a reaction out of him. A small one but a noticeable one. When I finished buckling my heel i stood up quickly my body pressed flat against him. His breath against my neck was deep and fast. "You ready to go then." I spun around to face him smiling sweetly. His hands were still on my hips causing us to be an unsafe distance from each other. I could feel his hard dick pressed against me. His eyes flicked down to my lips before pushing me backwards causing me to stumble slightly. "Im ready im just going to the toilet first." i nodded in return. As soon as he was in that bathroom i picked up my phone off of the floor and began answering the messages.

V - HELLO?
V - WHY ARE YOU WITH THEO

V - ANSWER ME

PANS - SHHH LET THEM FUCK IN SILENCE

ME - we werent fucking hes 'babysitting' me apparantly 🙁

PANS - sureeeee

ME - its true i'll explain to yall at party tomorrow