OFF-SIDE

𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞-𝖋𝖎𝖛𝖊

Yeah okay so a side note: the translation of the sentences mentioned in this chapter is at the end so there's no need to search them 😭

Octavia
I stumble on my heels and giggle as I stare at the handsome guy in front of me, his hair is tousled in beautiful waves on the top of his head, face shining with light, he's wearing a black suit with a black button-up, making him look even more breathtaking, he slowly pulls his mask up and pulls mine too, "this is much better." He says, his voice filled with something I can't put my hands on.

The music theme changes and people start swaying their hips to it, Nash slowly turns me around so that my back is on his chest, our height difference helping as I lean my head back on his chest, I'm not short, I was never considered a short girl, hell I was bullied for being "so tall as a girl" but this guy makes everything seem short, it's annoying.

We dance to the music for a couple of moments before I suddenly feel a bulge pocking through my ass and I swallow as realization kicks in, oh, my breath hitches and I lean closer to him, I hear him curse under his breath, "sweetheart." He says, his voice raspy and desperate, people are watching, I slowly shake my head "we can't, this-" I start but stop, not knowing what to say. "Do you want to?" He asks softly, yes I inhale a breath sharply and slightly nod, he visibly relaxes behind me.

He lowers his head and confusion crease through my veins before his lips meet my neck and he sucks on it, I let my head fall back, "Is this okay?" He whispers between the kisses then stops patiently waiting for my answer, "yeah." It comes out throaty and messy as I feel a slow grin spreading on his face, some people move away beside us giving me a view of Adrian and Layla talking not paying attention to us, thank fuck.

"Come on guys let's go." Nikolai mutters from somewhere behind us as he and his wife pass us, she gives me a small wave and I give her one back, they disappear out of our sight and Nash carefully moves us to the other side of the crowd so none of them can see us, "we have to go." I say and everything in me is screaming no, I try to squirm out of his hold but he pulls me back against him "just give me a minute, please." He whispers desperately and shivers spread across my body, he presses himself against me harder and his hands carefully start moving up and down my body, "Is this okay?" He whispers, I just nod cause I genuinely don't trust myself with words right now.

***

At some point we stopped dancing and came back at the bar, "there isn't any updates?" Nikolai asks raising a brow at Nash, he shakes his head and his lips twitch "nothing." , "for Christ's sake." Adrian hisses under his breath, "how long are we staying here?" Layla interrupts, pushing a strand of her hair behind her ear, that's a good question that no one has an answer for, Nash just shrugs his shoulders, "I'm gonna get a drink." Victoria says as she stands up, but her husband puts a hand around her waist and pulls her back.

"Stay here, love." He says to her and strides toward the other side of the bar, Nash comes by my side and pulls me toward him, "Nash!" A yell comes from Nikolai's direction and we both look at him, he motions for him to go by his side "Come here, it's important." He shouts over the music so we can hear, "stay here, lenochka." He says and strides towards him, Adrian and Layla seem to be watching the scene too but none of them make a move.

We stay silent for a moment before a guy appears beside me, he's tall with long black hair that's in a ponytail, and he's wearing a three pieces suit, he smiles at me then slowly takes my hand in his and kisses my knuckles "Voudriez-vous danser avec moi mon amour?" He says in an accented voice, I don't understand French but I gather that "danser" refers to dance probably? so I just shake my head and give him a polite smile, he doesn't leave though, I'm just about to excuse myself before a hand wraps around my waist and pulls me back, his scent fills my nostrils and I relax.