chapter twenty five

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y/n's point of view:

The plane took off and I didn't say a word to Pierre since the last conversation. I didn't really get what his problem was, but I decided to let it go. Also I was sitting next to Charles, unfortunately, but we can always shut the little door between us.

"Hey, where did you two go?" Esteban passed by

"Got stuck in an elevator" Charles chuckled

"Oh, just you two?" He asked

I nodded

"That had to be interesting" Esteban laughed

I really didn't know what to say, so I just chuckled. But yeah, it definitely was.

"Are you gonna take some drinks with me?" Esteban asked Charles

"Sure," Leclerc didn't even hesitate and got up. If it's about alcohol then why even think about it twice right?

"Are you joining?" Esteban asked me as well

I shaked my head no "someone needs to stay sober"

And I am not repeating last night.

He nodded in understandment and they both left to get drinks.

I thought I was the only one to stay there, but that was before Pierre started talking to me from behind me.

"You look really pretty, y/n"

Okay, that was really random, Pierre.

"Ehm, thank you, that's surprising since I spent an hour sweating in an elevator and then running through the whole airport" I shrugged my shoulders chuckling "yea, thanks"

"I wouldn't tell really, you always look beautiful" He whispered

I didn't know what to say, it was awkward. I cannot make him think that he still has a chance with me. We just slept together, that's it. So I just gave him a small awkward smile and turned back around.

. . .

In those luxurious airplanes I love bathrooms the most. They're like so big, like in a small apartment. That's why I went to use it since I wasn't able to fall asleep for the past hour. There's a long flight ahead of me. I got inside and admired the beautiful mirrors in there, there was also a small shower. I would definitely use one. But I decided to leave it, I'll shower at home.

I left the bathroom. Or I wanted to, but I was forced to come right back inside when I opened the door. And that was because Leclerc did push me back inside and locked the door.

"What are you doing?" I asked, I got scared and also annoyed, he smelled like pure alcohol also with a drink in his hand

"Why didn't you join us, y/n?" He was struggling to talk, but he wasn't struggling at all to push me to the wall and look me in the eyes

"It's not good for either of us, Leclerc. We already talked about it, so I decided to stay sober" I explained

"It's good actually" He took a sip "I like myself more like that also you seem better"

"Fine" I sighed and tried to get out of his grip, but he didn't let me

"Listen" He took a deep breath looking at the ceiling "what if" he looked me in the eyes "what if we make airplanes our thing?"

I furrowed my brows chuckling "what do you mean?"

"I mean...we kissed for the first time on an airplane also we were wasted but that is obviously our thing already" He was grinning What the fuck is wrong with him?

"Okay, no" I said "you're fucked up and you don't know what you're saying"

"Oh I do" He chuckled "also when I'm fucked up, that's the real me y/n"

"Good for you?" I more asked "but I'm not getting drunk near you ever again"

"C'mon" He smirked and offered me his drink "for the last time"

"No"

"Y/N"

"I said no, Leclerc"

"Last time, y/n" He chuckled

"Why do you want it so much?" I asked confusedly

"I don't know, just drink" He offered me the drink again

"Charles..." I groaned in despair

"Oh fuck, that was hot" His smirk was fucking killing me and his hand on my hip even more

"Fuck, stop it Leclerc," I gave him a serious stare while grabbing his drink and drinking it all at once

"Good girl" He opened the only button on my blazer and took it off

"What are you doing?" I asked confusedly but didn't stop him or anything I was just looking at him

"Undressing you" He chuckled

"You're so moody, it's fucking weird" I rolled my eyes and took his shirt off right after he unzipped my shorts

"I know, but since we already started this drinking fucking thing then why not continue like this?" He grinned

He's just drunk and horny and so am I, not drunk, but fucking horny. This is the reason why I let him do this, besides he's not gonna remember it in a few hours and also I am not going to get back to Pierre ever again. I do not have the patience to explain why I do not want to date him every fucking day.

"This is the last time" I made it clear "and no one is ever gonna find out, okay?"

"Sure, boss" His hand didn't hesitate and immediately got under my underwear starting to tease me right away "fuck, you're so wet already" he seemed really satisified with that "for who?"

"You better fucking shut up" I moaned a little while he starts to finger me while rubbing my clit with his thumb

"For who, whore?" He stopped while looking me in the eyes

"You think you have power over me, right?" I smirked and bit my lip while looking him in his eyes, they were full of need

"We both know I do, either way we wouldn't be like this right now" He obviously wanted me to shut up and pushed his lips against mine, I couldn't help myself but to kiss him back. But I wasn't doing anything else, I was moaning in his mouth while he was playing with me, but I didn't even touch him. Why should I when he feels like he's the leader there.

A few minutes later we find ourselves fucking pretty passionately right in front of the mirrors. Fuck. I could see myself and his back the whole time while he was thrusting inside of me. My nails were digging into his back and I could see the traces I was leaving. We were both fucking close, he felt it and I felt it

"Now tell me, you fucking slut" He held my chin up so that I was looking at him "who's better me or Pierre?"

"Fuck," I moaned, but tried to stay silent since the walls here are not too thick

"Say it," He didn't care obviously, he gripped my neck in his hand roughly

"Fuck." I repeated moaning "You, Leclerc!"

I wanted to finish so bad and I know this is what he obviously wanted to hear.

"Good girl" He then again pushed his lips against mine and started to kiss me passionately until we both ended up reaching our orgasms.

They're insane🫠

A.

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