((Author's Note:
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I'M SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY LIKE CHRIST IT'S BEEN YEARS BUT HEY HERE'S AN UPDATE PLEASE DON'T HATE ME
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I ALSO STILL LOVE YOU GUYS)))
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Chapter Seven
"I can't believe I'm doing this," I grumble as I tug at the skin-tight satin fabric falling around my figure, staring at my unrecognisable form in the mirror. "Who convinced me that this was a good idea!?" I almost sobbed as I slid my feet into a pair of black strappy stilettos, already wincing at how awkward and uncomfortable they feel.
"The sooner we get this over with then the sooner we can come back and put hair removal cream into Hux's shampoo. Does that sound like a plan?" Kylo's deep voice rumbled through the wall from my bedroom and bathroom as he fixed his hair. I felt my mood lighten at his words, a grin tugging at the corners of my blood red lips. How I would love to see that pompous prick try and hide his shiny bald head in front of a whole meeting room - oh how he would squirm! I strode across the room and stood in the bathroom doorway, leaning my hip against the frame and crossing my arms across my chest, cocking my head to one side.
"You sure know how to get a girl excited, Kylo. It's almost irresistible ~" I could hear my own voice, almost slick like butter, echo around the bathroom. Kylo's back was facing me, the wine red cloth of his shirt pulling tight around his broad shoulders and muscular back as he leant over the sink. I sucked a breath in through my teeth at the sight, and when he turned around I felt my heart skip a beat or two. His hair fell in soft waves over his sharp, handsome features and it swept over on one side, styled lustfully but with ease. A black satin tie was secured around his neck, which he loosened slightly when his eyes locked with mine, tracing his gaze over my figure slowly from my head to my toes, lingering on every curve, crinkle and contour of my exotically dressed figure. He gulped before wiping a large hand over his face, taking a moment before stepping over to me, stopping a hairs breadth between our chests. He took a lock of my hair around his long slender finger, twirling it around delicately before dropping it to my shoulder. He placed the same finger on my throat, delicately lingering before tracing it down over my necklace and collar bones and stopping just before the dip in my breasts. I could feel him taking in my heart beat, measuring how it quickened at his touch and fluttered under his gaze. He ran his tongue over his dry lips and swallowed what appeared to be nerves before tracing his hand down further, venturing between my scantily clad breasts and to my naval where he stopped to grip my hip. He pulled me swiftly towards him so our chests were flush together, his other hand pressed between my bare shoulder blades, long fingers pressing into my skin. He leant down, his face fitting perfectly into the crook of my neck.
"This is a dangerous look for you~" his voice was low and raspy as he pressed a few soft kisses against my exposed skin. I can't help but grin, grasping his tie and pulling his face up to mine. I brush my lips over his, taunting his need to kiss me as I run my tongue over his bottom lip.
"How about I treat you later to something really good after the party~? You know, because you're going to have to watch Hux be my escourt..." I lean across and nibble his ear, a growl rumbling in his chest as a hand slides down to my ass, his fingers digging in to the flesh and grinding me against him.
"If he dares touch you..." his calm tone was oozing with rage at the mere thought. I felt my my whole body buzz with attraction and lust, yearning to just forget the party and stay here in my room with him and give him everything he wants: everything he deserves. I reach one hand down and palm the front of his trousers, feeling his already firm length and earning myself another growl. His grip on me tightened as I let out a small gasp, my breath dusting his ear and making him shiver and twitch slightly under my palm. I take a step forwards, slowly, moving him backwards out of the bathroom and into my bedroom, my hands sliding up his torso to rest on his chest. I feel the soft thrum of his heartbeat beneath my fingertips, the pace quickening when he sees me bite my bottom lip. Suddenly I push him hard onto my black quilted bed, his form sinking into the soft mattress. His legs hang over the edge as he props himself up on his elbows, pulling his shirt tight over his muscular form. I look down at him, crossing my arms under my breasts as he gazes up at me through his thick black hair, now slightly tousled. I lift my leg and bring my stilettoed foot down onto the mattress, millimetres from his crotch - his eyes suddenly going wide with a slight flinch before he smirked, biting his bottom lip slightly.
"Oh fuck yes~" his words were like liquid caramel, seeping into my mind and melting into my deepest desires. I hummed in approval, pressing my foot temptingly against the tightness of his trousers before quickly releasing him and walking to the front door, opening it. I turn in the doorway to look at him, my arms still folded. He was a hot mess; his shirt crinkled, hair tousled, and his chest rising and falling rapidly from my actions.
Good.
I smirk at him.
"Don't sit there too long, we have a party to crash".
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