"Now, that's what I like to hear. Your dirty screaming as you look into my brown demonic eyes with fear, lovely isn't it... Now, bend over my Love," Taehyung said in a cold, disgraceful tone as his fingertips laied between the trigger, as his eyes g...
My body stood frozen on the bed, still wanting him to tease me, to make me feel any part of him inside me once more, since he left me here in his red room, dying from boredom and horny thoughts that still couldn't escape my mind no matter how hard I try.
Shit, I was going crazy. It was the middle of the night, and I was thinking of committing rape at this point.
I was full on tormented right now that my eyes wouldn't allow me to sleep.
Fuck I felt so used.
If this was the feeling of being punished, I would fully commend myself to his every need, to his every command without thinking twice about it in this moment. He was all I wanted right now. That need and crave I had for him was eating me alive, but I didn't want it to stop, even though I knew it was wrong.
*Next Morning*
Waking up, I saw him. His curly hair flowing slightly above his eyebrows, and his long index finger planted onto his thin pink lips.
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His sharp eyes were looking at me, watching me, tracing every inch of me as if he was memorizing every single detail of my face and movement. He wasn't looking away, not even for a bit.
I was about to speak, but stayed silent by the sight of him now hovering over me and his hand holding a dress, one of which I've never seen before.
"Take a shower and put this on." He ordered before turning away from me, leaving me clueless with a royal blue mini dress in my hand.
"What do you mean wear this, where are we going?" I demanded, which only made him chuckle while turning his gaze right back at me.
"Did you learn anything last night cupcake." His voice, in a low seductive deminer as he walked up to me, his hands berried in his pocket and his face wearing that smuged smirk that i hated the most.
"You mean the part where you were a total prick, then yeah. I learned my lesson loud and clear. "
"You should be careful how you speak to me, baby girl, we don't want it to result to some....... consequences. Now, do we." His voice in a tenderly deep tone as he cuffed up my hair in his palm. A smile on his face as he lightly tugged on it.
"Now put on the dress and don't play stubborn." He ordered, which made me reluctantly gave up the idea of arguing with him and just did what I was told.
He was such a prick.
Feeling the cold water brushing against mys skin, filling up my body with a cool soothing touch, my mind instantly fell at ease, relaxing to the slow beat of water droplets pouncing against my skin, drowning me into a cold refinement that I didn't want to step out of.
But like all good things, It had to come to on end. I stepped out of the shower, my hair soaking wet, and my body only left with the warm hugs of the white thick towel wrapped around my slender body, covering only a bare minimum of my exposed body, leaving my upper thighs and ass exposed to the warm air.
Behind the door, I could feel his impatience, his footsteps pacing the room in an never ending walkway, and his frown growing more irritated, I could imagine it all.
"Are you done?" His voice grew with arrogance as he gently pounded on the door.
"No, I'm not, I'll be out soon. All you have to do is wait a little." I said, my voice filled with annoyance as I glared at the door. I was utterly and completely annoyed by him.
1, minute, 2 minute, 3. I heard his head clenching on the door, pulling it right open, exposing my half-naked body to his brown perverted eyes.
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"You're in your underwear." He said with a soft Scoff as he approached me. His fingers now gliding against my beck, and his breath bouncing against my cold, tender skin, only to be caught on fire by his low raspy whispers
"You're not moving fast enough. Shall I dress you? "
"You really wanna dress me that bad." I spoke lightly, which made him chuckle.
Maybe, maybe not." He spoke once more against my ear before delivering a sharp pain in my back by the unexpected sting of my bra strap, his teeth now clung to my ear, as he slowly but assuring tugged off the bra I was wearing.
"What are you" -
"This dress can not wear with a bra, so would you like me to do the honors."
"If not, I can wait outside for another minute, but if yes".........
"But if yes." I spoke unassuringly, looking at him with a frown on my face as he pinched my chin with a brief smile.
"I'll just do my very best to help in every way possible. Is that good enough."
