Bad boy's Introvert

Chp-8

Author Pov

Emily stared at him with slightly wide eyes. She wasn't expecting these words. She tried taking his words as an effect of the alcohol.

She forcefully pulled her hand out of his grip and moved a little away from him which didn't go unnoticed by him.

"I think it's pretty late. Plus you seems tired. You should take rest." She said before standing up from the sofa and smiling at him uncomfortably.

His eyes were scaring her. The way they were looking at her sent a horrifying shiver down her spine. A small smirk appeared on Evan's lips as he saw how she was making efforts to get rid of him.

She smiled at him nervously before grabbing her handbag and sliding the strap on her shoulder. She was about to move towards the chair to take her coat.

But she was roughly pulled back by her arm. Her handbag fell on the floor. She landed on Evan's laps as he pulled her back before she could take a step forward.

Her hands fell on his shoulder and gasp left from her lips because of his sudden action. His move was so aggressive that she couldn't be able to progress what just happened.

Her shocked eyes finally met his as he wrapped his muscular arm around her waist holding her on the spot. He had a smirk on his lips while she tried to push him.

"You said you're here for me, then where are you going." She looked at him straightly in his eyes and fear crept in her nerves when she witnessed dangerous emotions in his dark orbs.

Pulling his hand up he placed it on her cheek caressing her cheekbone using his thumb making her shudder in fear.

"E-Evan please let me go." She stuttered trying to push his hard chest but it did not affect him. He sat there holding her tightly on his laps having no intention to leave her.

She let out a small shriek when he grabbed her struggling wrists and pinned them behind her back using his one hand.

He changed her position and made her sit on his laps in a manner that her legs fell beside him while her sensitive part got pressed against his.

Her eyes widened in a panic feeling him getting hard. She tried freeing her wrists from his grip but instead, he pressed her chest against his.

There was no distance left between them. Her struggles increased when she felt him leaned down to her neck as he dug his head deeper in her crook.

She felt goosebumps all over her body when his cold lips met her warm sensitive skin. She was trapped badly. There was no escape for her.

The smell of alcohol was gushing out of his body. She knew he was hella drunk. And in this state, she has no idea if he will be able to stop or not.

"Evan your drunk please let me go." She raised her voice in panic still trying to get him off her but it did not affect him.

She felt him sucking on her exposed neck which increased the pace of her struggle as she aggressively started to move her neck to the side to get his lips off her skin.

But then she heard an animalistic groan from him when she successfully de-attached his lips from her neck.

Pulling his head back from her crook he made an eye contact with her which didn't fail to terrify her. His eyes were full of lust. He seems like a beast who just wanted to rip her apart anytime.

"Stop moving my Lil cub. You can't stop me." He growled at her leaning to her face.

"Stop this Evan. Your drunk you will regret this after getting sober. Please." She tried convincing him but instead, he grabbed her chin in a tight grip.