Scarlett's POV:
As I finished getting ready just then my doorbell rang. I saw the time and it's exactly 7. Ashton never comes late. That's one of the things I like about him. I put on my heels and opened the door. His eyes widened as soon as he saw me and he didn't even utter a word.
"Is it bad? Shall I change?" I asked as I saw the expression on his face. He came forward as he snaked his hand around my waist and pulled me towards him and placed a kiss on my lips. This kiss is not like all the kisses we'd shared, there's something different like he'd poured all his feelings into the kiss. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as we kissed for what felt like a lifetime.
"You are looking very beautiful" he murmured against my ear which rose goosebumps all over my body. I wore a white color mid-thigh long sleeve sundress.
"Thank you. You don't look bad yourself" I said blushing. He leads me out and to the car. We reached the Electric Room club after a good 30 min. Ashton came to my side and opened the door for me as a true gentleman and offered his hand which I gladly accepted and he pulled me into his arms. I feel safe and secure in his arms as he leads me into the club.
We entered the club which is already in full bash. We went to the bar and are seated facing each other.
"You like to be drunk again?" Ashton smirked.
Again? What does that mean? I'd never drunk in front of him. What's going on?
"Again?" I asked confused.
"Don't tell me you don't remember anything?" he asked laughing.
"Ashton, now you are freaking me out. What happened? Just tell me" I asked as he laughed continuously.
What the hell happened to him? Why is he laughing?
"I don't have a clue"
"Ashton, baby, please tell me," I asked flirtatiously as his eyes widened. Even though he calls me baby, I've never called him baby. This is the first time, I know he can't resist. I mentally high-fived myself.
"You are such a bad girl, Scar," he whined and now I'm the one laughing.
"So, are you going to tell me?" I smirked.
"When's the last time you came here?"
"Here?"
"Mmm-hmm" he hummed. I then remembered this club, this is the club I came to with Ami on my first day.
"I came with my friends to celebrate my first day in the office".
"So, what did you do that day?"
It's freaking me out. Did I do something that day? I can't even remember anything.
"We had some drinks, danced, and went home," I said as he laughed.
"Oh, you went home? Ok let's keep it that way then," He smirked.
"Ashton, please tell me" I pouted. I know he can't escape.
"Okay okay, I'll tell you".
He said everything that I did on that day. OH MY GOD!! I'm so embarrassed right now. I just want the earth to open up and eat me. I even asked him to kiss me. I thought that it was just a dream but no, it's for real. What the shitter's shit. I shouldn't have come to the club that day. I shouldn't have been drunk.
"Don't be embarrassed baby girl, I found you very cute," he said kissing my flushed cheeks "So, shall we dance?"
I nodded my head as he took me to the dance floor. He took hold of my hand and placed his arm around my waist and pulled me towards him. Even though the song playing is a pop song we danced very slowly. I leaned my head on his chest and relaxed in his arms. Even in these sounds, I can hear his heartbeat which is very pleasant. In just 4 months, my life's very much changed for a good reason. I never want this moment to end but my body's not cooperating. I need to use the restroom.
"Ashton?"
"What, baby?"
"I need to use the restroom," I said as he released me.
"I'll come with you," he said following me.
"Don't worry, Ashton, go and sit at the bar. I'll be there in 2 minutes," I assured him and went on to search for the ladies' restroom. After I finished there, I was walking back through the hallway to the main area.
I know it's probably my illusion but I feel someone's watching me. I turned around to see no one. Maybe I'm just imagining things. When I turned back around, a hand goes over my mouth and I'm dragged into the shadows. I thought of the man to be Ashton, but he's not Ashton, I knew his perfume very well and that made me freak out.
The person slammed my chest up against the wall and his chest pressed to my back and he pushed something hard into my side.
"Hey, beautiful," he purred into my ear. "I'm going to remove my hand and you aren't going to say a word. I don't want to hurt this beautiful body of yours". He pushed the object harder into my side. "Okay?"
I whimpered and nodded. I just want to go to Ashton and feel safe in his arms again. I should've let him come with me. Tears rolled in my eyes as I remembered Ashton.
"You shouldn't dress like this, darling. You make men lust after you. But you're all mine. I don't want any other man touching you. Do you understand?" he growled.
I nodded unable to speak a word.
"And if I see you again with Ashton, I'm surely going to kill him," I withered with pain. He removed his hand from my mouth. I wanted to shout but I know if did anything stupid he's going to kill me.
He touched my chest cupping it. God, I feel so nasty. Please save me. I tried to squirm under his grasp only to have the object shoved up under my ribcage and my face ground to the wall more.
"Don't make me angry, honey". His hand went down my ass and he pulled the hem of my dress up, exposing my ass. Tears started flowing down my eyes. Please don't do what I think he's going to do. His hand went between my legs and he started rubbing my vagina through my underware. He is groaning and pressing his erection into me through his pants.
"Please don't," I begged him crying.
Someone please help me.
"Scar?" I hear a deep voice yell from down the hall.
"Soon, I'm going to make you mine, honey," he said into my ear and released me. Crumbling to the ground, I began to sob bringing my knees to my chest.
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