Torn Between: (discontinued! Read Under Wraps for new story)

Chapter 50: An Intimate Night

Reminder: Sophie and Rose had just been woken up at 2 in the morning by, ChanYeol, BaekHyun, Kai, D.O, Sehun and Luhan. Sophie had chased after ChanYeol and hidden in the bathroom waiting for somebody to walk past, and when somebody did she pulled them in, pinned him against the bathroom wall and said, "You're going to pay for that," seductively. 

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*Third Person's POV*  

"You're going to pay for that," Sophie spoke in a soft, seducing manner, her hands placed flat on the tiled wall of the bathroom, her body pressed right up against his, blocking possible escape for him. Sophie could feel his strong heartbeat through his shirt, his heart banging away at his ribs so violently his t-shirt jumped forwards ever so slightly. With his chest rising ruggedly with every shaky breath, he stared down into her ocean blue orbs, twinkling with desire. The desire for revenge... and for him.

But he didn't know that.

Swallowing nervously, he took a deep breath to aid his heart to settle back down to it's usual pace, but the sexy half smile set on her lips only made him worse, his palms becoming slick with sweat, his knees started to buckled slightly under her gaze, his arms heavy, hanging down at his sides like a noose, swaying limply from side to side, his muscles completely forgetting how to function under her gentle touch.

"I was against it from the start," BaekHyun stated. He was telling the truth of course, he had been against it from the first moment ChanYeol had come up with the idea, but Sophie didn't fail to realise that he still took part in the vicious prank against her and her room mate.

Sophie just raised her shoulder up a little and let them drop back down in a lazy shrug. She took a step closer to him, her chest pressing slightly against his, rising up onto the balls of her feet to move her lips towards his ear, letting the tip of her nose brush along his jawline, sending a blissful shiver trickling down BaekHyun's spine. In a soft, titillating tone she purred the words,  "I'm still going to punish you."

Biting down on his lip to hold back a moan, her words causing the tiny hairs on his arms to stand up on end, desirable prickles crept through his skin, setting every single one of his touch receptors on high alert. "Haven't I been punished by you enough?" He muttered, his tone of voice cracking, to reveal sadness hidden deep in his words. He never told anybody, but he felt betrayed. He thought she had mislead him, making him think she had feeling for him, like he had for her. 

He couldn't help the resentment and bitterness he felt towards his group mates when Sophie seemed closer to them than to him. But above all, Kai was the worse case. 

At first Sophie seemed a little confused by his words, but soon continued down her path. "I'm just getting payback for you ruining my lovely dream," she muttered in an innocent tone, fluttering her long, dark eyelashes at him. 

His eyebrows shot up and an inquisitive, flirtatious smile crept up on his lips, wondering what her dream could possibly had been about to make her act like this. But she wasn't going to say, the things that had happened her dream should have been illegal they were that filthy, and would only get embarrassed if he knew. BaekHyun was just about to ask, but couldn't manage to get his words out in time, for Sophie had grabbed the collar of his worn, faded black shirt and yanked against it. Pulling his away from the bathroom wall, she spun his around and glided forwards, forcing him to step backwards clumsily. Pushing him into the walk-in shower she shoved him against the glass and pressed her body right up against his, an inviting grin spread across her lips. 

BaekHyun's heart was thumping at an alarming rate, and the thin material that made up his boxers suddenly became very strangling and tight as Sophie trailed her lips up his jaw, smiling when he shuddered fiercely under her gentle touch. "I hope you're happy," was mumbled quietly past her soft lips, setting him on fire like a dry forest, his insides burning up with the deep desire to run his soft hands all over her body. To feel the dip of her waist and the curves of her hips To trail his lips along her defined collarbone and kiss the delicate skin at the nape of her neck.