"What the fuck? Who the hell are you?"
If I wasn't shivering in my pants staring up at a grave looking Kong, it would have been almost comical watching Zayn try to scrub away at his mouth that has just smooched the back of Kong's hand.
But instead of even deigning the shocked outburst with a reply, Kong simply pried open Zayn's one finger after another that was still stubbornly wrapped around my wrist. The man so shocked at this supposed new comer in the picture that before he could pick up the jaw grazing somewhere on the floor, Kong was already dragging me out of the club, completely ignoring the screams following us.
"Hey! Hey! Arthit! Wait! Where are you going? Hey! If you don't turn around right now Arthit, I swear to god I will..."
We never got to hear the end of his threat and although I have first-hand experience in just how vicious the man can be, for some reason right that moment I seemed to be a lot more concerned at the flaring nostrils of the man silently leading me towards his car. His anger palpable as he wordlessly nudged me inside the passenger seat of his car. My mouth opening and immediately snapping shut when I saw his expressions a little more clearly while he bent over me to snap the seat belt in place.
Fidgeting quietly in my seat I kept snatching glances at him, wondering how I should even begin explaining what was going on, while his expressionless mask was firmly in place as he stared ahead at the road. Not once looking my way. And the entire awkward drive I couldn't help but wonder if I wanted this stretched silence to prolong forever cause what came next was surely going to be unpleasant or if I wanted our uncomfortable discussion to be over and done with already. So caught up I was in my own musings that it wasn't until I felt him swing open my car door did it finally sink in that we had reached. And an immediate gasp released from between parted lips as I took in my surroundings.
Somehow I had just assumed we would be heading to his house. The place we had spent many, many hours together. But then how come after all this time we were parked outside his sex mansion once again?
"Why...why are we here?"
I looked up at him from my seat, still unsure of how I wanted this evening to proceed, but the one thing I knew as a guarantee was that for the first time I may be on the receiving side of Kong's wrath, and I didn't particularly like that thought too much.
"We are here cause it seems you need to be reminded about certain things."
His face may have been blank but his eyes were promising things I knew I wasn't prepared for, only halfway through a muted yelp at his clipped tone before all of a sudden he bent down and gathered my body in his arms to toss me like a gunny bag over his right shoulder. A had firmly pressed against my buttock for support while he slammed the door shut and began walking with me in tow.
Normally, I would have obviously screamed at him to put me down, honestly, I even wanted to, but it seems even my own voice was betraying me as not a single word left my throat as he walked us to the very same room he had first claimed my virginity, tossing me unceremoniously on the bed where I bounced multiple times before catching my bearings.
Not that the feeling lasted too long obviously since he climbed over my body, his thighs resting on either side of my waist as he bent low over me. My breath stuck in my chest as I watched his right hand reach out, the back of his fingers tenderly caressing my cheek. Brushing my skin in that loving manner he normally does, making funny tingles run down my spine. Butterflies instantly fluttering all over the pit of my stomach as I watched him move in even closer towards me. My lips automatically puckering, waiting for his lips to finally claim me, but instead, he slowly moved even lower to softly whisper in my ear.
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Blindfolded [Complete]
Fiksi PenggemarA little something raunchy. Just cause. ***Warnings*** Sex. Prostitution. BDSM.