Addison
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After he straightened my dress, he made me step out of my panties, then he pocketed it. After that, he let out
hum as he stepped back, and throughout that entire moment, I was still shrugging to gather myself together.
“You bastard.” I whispered weakly while my walls clenched around nothing but he onlyughed, and then <i>he </i>smoothed my hair, his fingersbing through it.
“Settle down now, I’ll take care of it tonight after we get out of here. I wasn’t supposed to finger you again, but s, I just couldn’t help myself.” He murmured and I red at him, wishing I had enough strength to punch him right now.
“Tonight?” I whispered while he hummed and nodded, but as the rest of his words dawned on me, I stiffened then tried to shove away from him but he remained unmovable.
“What do you mean by after I leave with you?” I asked and he rolled his eyes.
“It’s just as it sounds. You’re leaving with me.”
I blinked at him for a few seconds before letting out a scoff, and then I shook my head. “You can’t be serious, just because you fingered me hard doesn’t mean I’d do that.” I managed to respond while he rolled his eyes.
“You’re supposed toe to work tonight. I’ll just take you instead. It’s the same thing.” He reasoned, but I shook my head cause that reasoning was wed as heck.
“No, that can’t happen. I came here with Marco, and he’d most likely want to drop me off at home. I’ll then take a taxi from home over to the club,” I responded but he rolled his eyes and shook his eyes.
“That’s too much time being wasted. Just tell him someone came to get you.” He reasoned but I shook my head again. My heart was pounding hard and as most of the bubbling pleasurepletely ebb away, it was being reced with guilt now that I was speaking about Marco.
“I can’t do that. He came to knock a while ago and he called me but I didn’t answer. He’s definitely worried about me at this point.” I muttered, trying to push Zane away but it felt like I was shoving a brick wall cause he didn’t move at all.
“Well, you can’t go out to see him like this, he’d instantly know what you were doing.” He drawled while nodding at my face and I tensed up, wondering what he was talking about, but when I turned around, I instantly understood what he meant and I gasped in horror as I regarded my reflection.
My face was still so flushed and my sweaty face and messy hair was an instant iveaway. As I subtly turned sideways, I gasped again at the sight of hickeys over the curve of my throat. That stood outrgely and even if I end up being able to salvage everyone else, I don’t have my makeup stuff with me so there’s no way I’d be able to salvage theserge jockeys. Zane had an arched brow when our gazes locked in the mirror and he nodded at me as he continued.
“Then you definitely smell strongly of my cologne at this point. He’ll definitely be able to tell what you were doing and who you were with this whole time, so clearly the best option is for you toe with me. There’s
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another entrance of this hall, we can leave from there then you’d text him and tell him any excuse.” As I listened to him speak, I felt myself grow angry. It was slow at first till it exploded over me, then I whirled around to face him.
“You did this on purpose, didn’t you? I demanded sharply while he cocked his head sideways.
“Did what?”
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I bristled as I pointed at my neck. “His damn hickeys and all of this, just so I’d leave with you!” I cried out and he regarded me for a few moments before snorting and rolling his eyes.
“The hickeys were from a heat of the moment, I’d never resort to petty tricks to get my way, you should know that by now.” He exined but I didn’t believe him. I felt so annoyed as I turned back to regard my reflection, hating the sight of the person staring right back at me.
Should I leave with Zane now, then It would mean I barely got to spend time with Marco tonight despite dressing up and actually getting along and vibing with him tonight than usual. That made me annoyed as hell, especially because it was my own fault because if I had remained stronger, firmer and unmoving in my decision, he’d have exited this bathroom long ago and I’d probably have began to dance with Marco at this point or something.
“I hate you,” I whispered, staring at him through the mirror. Then I tried and failed to smoothen my hair sessfully. He folded his hands and snorted.
“It’s a free world. You’re entitled to any emotion you like.” He drawled easily and that infuriated me further.
“Seriously, I really do.” I bit out. “You’ve ruined my perfect night with my boyfriend.”
He arched a brow at me. “Really now? That’s thene you’re choosing to go down now? me shifting?” Heughed softly after that. “It’s a shame I never noticed you feeling this way when you were clenching tightly around my fingers and wishing I could fuck you here in a public bathroom.”
My face med as his words washed over me and I spluttered, trying and failing toe up with a good p
back.
“I hate you!” I cried out again but he onlyughed again,pletely and utterly unfazed.
“Well, you can tell me that again once I’m balls deep in your hungry cunt, then perhaps I might believe you.
My face got flooded with color and I spluttered again, but before I could respond, he was shrugging out of his suit jacket and draping it over my shoulder. When I tried to jerk it off in annoyance, he jerked me forward with it and leaned down <b>so </b>our faces were close.
“You want every goddamn person to see you and know what you’ve been doing here with me?” He demanded, his hot breath fanning over my lips. I held his gaze defiantly for a few seconds before a low wave of beat coursed over me and I trembled, ncing away from him as I shook my head. He pulled thepels of the jacket over my front before stepping back,
“Then leave the fucking jacket on so we can get the hell out of here.”
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