You don't own me

Part 6

It took you a while before you returned. It felt like everyone's eyes were on you for some reason. You quickly checked your dress. Maybe something had shifted. But no. It was fine. You tried to hide your insecurities and held your head high. Your eyes locked with the man who seemingly was the host of the party. His look spoke volumnes. Lust.

Such a low instinct.

He licked his lips hungrily. You arrived your previous spot and wanted to sit down again but apparently Baekhyun had other plans. He stood up next to you and sneaked an arm around your waist. He pulled you with him towards the man. His face screamed anger.

"Thanks for the invitation Minseok. But we have to go now", Baekhyun annouced.

"So early?", he asked with a faked surprised voice, "Come on. Please stay more. You haven't had any dessert yet."

"I'm sorry I have some other event to attempt", Baekhyun declined politely. He can hide his anger pretty well for such a feisty person.

"Oh I see. Then don't bother staying. But your little companion", his eyes scanned you, "She could stay and don't worry. I would take good care of her."

The words had left his lips only a second ago Baekhyun's grip tighten so much you winced a little. There it goes...his masquerade.

"You little piece of shit! Be careful with what you are saying and to whom or you could lose that snarky tongue of yours", Baekhyun voice was low and threatening.

The man called Minseok raised his arms defensively: "Okay relax. I'm only joking. You know me."

"You better", Baekhyun shot him a last glare before moving towards the door we had entered.

"You don't seem to like him a lot", you remarked after you had taken place in the backseat of the car.

He was starring at his phone screen. Reading something and ignoring you. You crossed your arms indignantly and slided a little away from him. After some time you eyelids felt heavy and you couldn't stop them from closing.

"Hey sleepyhead. Wake up", someone nudged you gently to the side. Your eyes opened slowly again. You head was resting against his shoulder. You shot up to a sitting position.

"Sorry", a blush had taken over your face.

"I better escort you upstairs. I don't want you to fall asleep in the elevator", he laughed.

You wanted to protest but he took your hand in his and you entered the hotel. You stared at your hands and then back to him. Your face felt even hotter then before if that could be possible. You whined internally at your weakness.

As you reached the elevator he did the same procedure as always. The elevator doors closed and it moved upwards. He turned around and approached you. You stumbled back till you felt the cold metal wall behind you. He grinned at your actions. He placed one hand just a little over your belly button. It pressed you more against the wall while he other hand lifted your chin.

"Why so embarrassed?", his hot breath met your exposed skin.

"Yo-o-ou are a little too close", you stuttered halfheartly.

"Am I?", he raised an eyebrow. His knee sneaked between your legs and spread them apart. Your bodies were almost connected at every possible point. You smelled the same combination of white whine and peppermint that you had tasted before.

Tempting actually. And you didn't even knew why.

"The kiss", he paused, "I really enjoyed it. I felt like where it came from there is more to come." His grin was evil. He bended down and the elevator doors opened with the significant ding.