What the hell is he planning to do in front of everyone?
I swallowed hard while taking a deep breath to calm down my wildly beating heart. All eyes were on us, making me feel even more nervous. I thought he would move his face away, but he pressed his wet lips once again on my neck and took a deep breath.
“Everyone is looking at us,” I whispered in my small, timid voice. I couldn't even push him away in front of everyone. Instead, I had to pretend as if he was telling me something very interesting.
“Let them,” he said so easily while rubbing the top of his nose on my neck, which he just kissed. I felt tingles once again when he did that.
“Erick,” I said timidly while taking his name to make him stop.
“You were begging me like this last night to suck your boobs,” he said in his dark voice, and my face flushed so red. Suddenly, that image flashed in front of my eyes. I loved the way he bit and sucked hard on my boobs. Fuck I felt wetness pooling between my legs. Stop thinking about it, Grace. I took a deep, jaggering breath. I wanted to wipe that image out of my mind, but I could not, even if I tried it hard. How the hell could he mention that so shamelessly in front of everyone? I hope no one heard it.
“I want to suck them again now,” he said in his same dark voice, making my heart beat fast. His fingers traced the edge of my core, making my eyes go wide in sweet fear.
“You are already wet. I want to taste you again,” he said, taking more dirt from me. Why is he doing this to me? At this point, I felt it was hard to breathe. The air around me became so dense that I lost my ability to think straight. Fuck I have to do something before he makes me go crazy. My body reacted on its own. I pulled myself away from him and stood up. I felt my eyes ageing, but I ignored them.
“Excuse me,” I said with a tight smile on my flushing face. As soon as I said that, I walked to the bathroom. I need to calm myself down. Once I was inside the bathroom, I loved the door and pressed my back against it. I lifted my hands and started to fan my burning, hot face. That burning sensation didn't go away. I walked to the sink and splashed some water on my face without caring about my make-up. My only priority now was to cool myself down. I splashed some cold water on my face. I grabbed the edge of the skin and stood up straight. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My mascara was running down, making me look like an Anabelle doll, but it didn't care. The cooking effect of water only lasts for a few seconds. My face was still burning hot, not to mention the wetness between my legs.
“What the hell is he up to?” I said in frustration while moving my hair back with my one hand.
“What is a man so adamant about making my life hell?” I said in frustration and grabbed some tissues to wipe the running mascara.
“What does he want to prove by pulling that act in front of everyone?” I said in more annoyance while whipping the trace of mascara with rough hands. His dirty words still echoed in my ears. He just wants to prove that he can make you feel however he wants to. One second he makes you so angry that you would want to murder him, and the very next second he will make you so horny that it will be impossible for you to breathe. My inner voice justified his actions. Suddenly, what he said earlier echoed in my ears.
“Good, because I'm going to make sure you don't forget even a bit of it,''
I know he is doing all of this to make me remember the last night I spent with him. He is doing all of this only to torture me because that's the only purpose of his life. He can never let go of a single chance to torment me. I bit my lower lip in distress. There was a knock on the door, and it pulled me out of my thoughts. Fuck, did he follow me to the bathroom? My calmed-down heart once again started to beat fast.
"Grace, are you okay?" It was Isabella, and it made me take a deep breath of relief.
“Yes! I will be out in a minute,” I said while grabbing more tissue and wiping the makeup, which was ruined now. Now my face was bare of any makeup. If flushed, it will be even more viable on my face. I opened my clutch and took out my red lip gloss. I applied it to my lips.
"Smile, don't be nervous,” I said to myself while looking at my reflection in the mirror. I took a deep breath before opening the door. Isabella stops in the middle with her hand still in the air. I think she was once again about to knock on the door because it took me more than a minute.
“You ok?” she asked with raised brows. Her grey orbs moved all over my face.
“Yeah! All ok,” I said with a big smile on my face, and her brows furrowed looking at my face. I think she got worried because I was taking so long in the bathroom. I didn't want to make her more worried.
“You sure, you don't want me to check you,” she said with a doctor's seriousness on her face.
"Yes, I'm sure,” I said while nodding my head.
“Let's head back,” I said with a forced smile, even though I didn't want to go back. It was the only way to let her know I was all right. She still had that sceptical look in her eyes, but she nodded her head slowly.
“Let's go,” she said while taking hold of my arm. Once I returned, his hand was back on my thigh, but he didn't bother me because Xanthus and Daniel kept him busy with talks. After the dinner was done, it was time for a cocktail party. I felt his dark gaze on me all the time. He has been looking at me like a crazy stalker. I did my best to avoid him. Everyone was getting drunk. I was enjoying my wine with Girls when suddenly my hand was grabbed and I was dragged inside the house. He locked us inside the dark room. My heart started to beat fast when I was alone in the room with him. My fingers went numb and my clutch fell out of my hand on the floor.
“What are you doing?” I asked in my timed voice. He removed his jacket and threw it away before starting to roll his sleeves. I gulped, looking at his veiny forearms. They were so masculine and manly. My mouth went dry. My eyes widened in sweet fear when he told me his dark intentions.
“I was serious when I said I want to suck on your boobs.” He said those words darkly, and my heart started to beat faster.
“Now I'm out of patience,” he said while walking in my way. The back of my legs hit the edge of the bed, and I fell on the bed. I gasped as soon as my body landed on the soft mattress. He smirked, looking down at me.
“And I can't wait anymore, my doll.”
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