Waste The Night

Talk

*Y/n POV*

I'm laying in bed, playing on my phone before I actually have to get up. Dad wants me to join him for a meeting with some fancy business men.

This is normal, I sometimes join him in meetings, for, whatever reason.

As I said, I'm laying in bed, scrolling through Instagram, when there's a knock on my door.

"Come in!" I yell not moving from my place.

In walks Besson.

He closes the door behind him, then slowly walks over to me in bed. He sighs before sitting down at the foot of my bed. I look at him with a questionable look, seeing him looking in my direction.

A text notification pops up on my phone, from Besson.

'Please, don't get me fired'

I sit up straight, just staring at him. Then I smirk, does he already want me to use the lingerie?

"Why would I get you fired? What did you do already?" I chuckle.

Besson clears his throat quietly and my eyes widen

"Um, hi.. please don't get me fired for talking to you" My jaw drops open, I never expected him to break this fast.

His voice is softer than it was over the phone. Maybe because he's scared, but it's deeper than I once thought

"Holy shit-" I smile. This could work to my advantage

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything. Please pretend this didn't happen" Besson panics, getting up off my bed, walking towards my door

"What's your first name?" Besson stops in his tracks with his hand on the door handle.

Besson turns around, walking back over to me with a smile. I pat the bed beside me, getting him to sit next to me.

"Corbyn"

I take off Corbyn's sunglasses, revealing beautiful stormy eyes. I smile, finally seeing the full face of the man who's been following me around for the last two weeks.

I put on his sunglasses, causing us both to laugh.

His laugh, his goddamn laugh. If I could, I'd make it my ringtone, it's angelic is what it is.

"So, Corbyn, why the sudden urge to talk?" I take his sunglasses off, handing them back to him

"Um, I don't really know. I felt like maybe you'd trust me more, and you wouldn't just see me as a stalker, as you call it" Corbyn smiles looking down at his hands

"You heard me call you that?" My voice is low, almost embarrassed

"On many occasions, but I get it, you're just trying to live your life and I'm just trying to do my job"

"I'm sorry, I hope I didn't offend you. I'm just sick of being the enemy for people I don't even know" I sigh before looking at the time on my phone.

"You have to get ready for your meeting" Corbyn smiles putting his sunglasses on the top of his head

"Yeah, sorry. Maybe we could continue this another time"

I get up, going into my walk in closet, pulling out a tight white dress. I take off my pyjamas, unzipping the dress when I hear Corbyn's voice.

"Hey, can you maybe- Oh I'm so sorry" He turns around, causing me to laugh.

"Never seen boobs before, Besson?" He
shakes his head, chuckling

"I have"

"Then why'd you turn around?" I slide the dress on, trying to reach the zipper

"I'm still just your security, Y/n" Corbyn shakes his head

"For now" I blush at my own words but quickly push the thought out of my head. "Zip me"

Corbyn turns back around and we walk to my full length mirror in my closet. I pull all my hair to the side, exposing the left side of my neck.

Corbyn stands behind me, just staring, no expression on his face. I clear my throat getting his attention. Corbyn looks at me through the mirror and smiles. He leans into me, doing up my dress, slowly.

"Don't tell you father any of this, okay?" He whispers against my neck. My breathing hitches but I nod slowly.

Corbyn places his cold chapped lips onto my exposed skin. He kisses from my shoulder blade up to behind my ear. I bite my lip to insure I don't make a sound.

"Y/n!" Dad yells but I drown it out.

Corbyn starts sucking on my skin, causing me to let out a soft moan. Corbyn quickly puts a hand over my mouth, taking his lips off my neck.

"You need to be quiet, mi amor" Spanish huh? He doesn't seem like the type, but it makes him all that more attractive.

I melt into Corbyn's touch.

"Y/n! Let's go!" Dad yells again.

Corbyn removes the hand from my mouth but reattaches his lips to my neck

"Corbyn we can't, we have to go" I say in a shaky whisper

Corbyn let's go of me, and I shake myself off. I pull my hair to cover my neck, knowing well that there will be a hickey there soon.

I quickly fix my dress, making sure my makeup is still good before walking out of my closet and going towards the door.

Corbyn grabs my wrist.

"This stays between us, okay? Still call me Besson and I can't talk around your father" Corbyn whispers. I nod my head, before opening the door.

"Y/n! Hurry up!" Dad yells as I run down the stairs

I slip on a pair of black heels, grabbing my Tesla key. I know dad wouldn't want anything flashy to this meeting.

Dad leaves with his security team and I throw Corbyn my keys. We both hustle out the door and I run to the passenger side.

We get in and Corbyn starts driving, following Dad in his car. Corbyn places his hand on my thigh, I turn to look at him and he's got a slight smirk on his face.

"What do you think you're doing, Besson?" I flare my eyebrows playfully. Corbyn takes his hand off my thigh and places it just in front of his mouth

"Sorry, I just, I thought it'd be okay" I take Corbyn's hand and place it back on my thigh.

"It's okay. You're lucky you're cute" I smile focusing back on the road. Corbyn chuckles.

We make it to the office building and Dad is waiting outside for me with his security.

We get escorted in by the persons we're meeting with' security.

We make it to the meeting room, and I sit beside my father, with Corbyn standing directly behind me.

The meeting goes on and on and I don't quite pay attention until I hear Dad say my name.

"I will insure that we up Y/n's security. You can never be too safe" Dad's voice booms through the room

"Wait, what?" I look at Dad and he rolls his eyes, scowling for not listening.

The meeting finishes up and we head back down to the street.

"What's going on? Why do I need more security?" I stop Dad from walking to his car

"There's an unknown source saying someone is planning on doing something to us, I want to make sure you're safe"