Dinner and a Treat [Part 26]

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Sitting up at the dining room table, you took shallow breaths, awaiting your mother's consent. You had been placed in a dress with a pair of heels and some tights that felt like they were cutting off the circulation to your lower body. Your hair had been cleanly curled and braided up in a crown as you fiddled with your fingers underneath the table. The man you were supposedly engaged to, Jake, was sitting across from you, his hair as (hair color) as can be. He seemed perfectly styled, and yet you also probably seemed the same way to him.

"Mother, I think this is a mistake." You spoke up, unaware of what was at risk.

"You're just being silly." Your mother spoke up. "I apologize on behalf of my daughter, everyone. She had woken up from a really bad nap a few hours ago because she had come up with a cold." Your mother's eyes pierced into you like frozen icicles, of course, metaphorically. Although the pain you were experiencing with your corset could be mistaken as the pain from being pierced with icicles.

"Oh, why that's quite fine." Jake's mother spoke up. "You look beyond lovely, Ms. [Surname]."

"Thanks." You retaliated, clearly trying to pick a fight.

"Well, Mrs. [Surname], maybe we should let the kids get to know each other a bit better?" His mother offered, clearly taken aback by your ill manners.

"I think that would be lovely, don't you [Name]?"

You rolled your eyes as you kicked yourself out of your seat, waving at Jake to follow you.

Following you was a young man, couldn't be older than 21. His (hair color) hair was perfectly combed back, yet still looked messy, in a good way. He was dressed up in a suit, a navy one at that with a nice pair of brown suede shoes and a matching belt to put the look together. Around his neck, a pink-colored tie, reminding you of a dress your mother had just recently bought you. Behind the two of you, you closed the door to your bedroom, motioning him to sit on your bed.

"Is there maybe a more suitable place that I could sit instead?" Jake spoke up, his voice dark. "We are supposed to be getting to know each other."

"Yeah, well that's what they told us to do." You chuckled. "Do you really think I want to be here, Jake?"

"I don't care what you want, it's not up to you." He growled, walking closer to you.

You took a few steps back until you hit the door, silently scolding yourself for being so stupid.

"Come here, [Name]." He whispered huskily, running his hand up your thigh.

"I-I have to go pee!" You blurted out, pushing him off of you and running out into the hallway, closing the door behind you. "Jesus."

You took a deep breath, opening the bathroom door with a sigh. You closed the door behind you and turned around the wash your hands, closing your eyes. As you opened your eyes back up and looked in the mirror, a relflection of another man stood behind you.

"Ahh!" You yelled, turning around to see Sasuke. "Oh my god!" You whispered.

"Shut up!" He whispered back, placing his hand on your mouth. "What's going on?"

Clutching onto his hand, you pull him away.

"So you bang me and then throw me onto the side of the road? Really?" You growled, clearly not addressing the problem at hand.

"[Name]. I'm serious."

"I am too." You muttered.

"We will talk about it. Now, you need to get me out of here." 

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