Chapter 7

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"Vain!" I moaned and arched my back.

He grinned and pushed back into me, all the way. I groaned as he grunted.

My hands were scratching at his back. Vain thrusted in and out of me.

"Finley."

"Fin-"

"FINLEY!" A deep voice shook me from my sleep.

I opened my eyes quickly. Vain is sitting in the drivers seat with his hand on my knee.

"What?"

"You fell asleep." He chuckled and squeezed my knee. "Come on, we're here."

I nodded while yawning.

Vain picked up my hand, guiding me inside.

He pushed the button for the elevator, never dropping my hand.

When the elevator dinged,we stepped inside.

The door closed and before I could blink, Vain's lips were in mine.

I melted in his arms.

My arms involuntarily wrapped around his neck.

Vain quickly pulled away.

I was about to ask why but the elevator doors opened.

Vain picked me up bridal style and I clung to him.

I giggled like a maniac as he walked down the empty hallway.

He pushed open a door, revealing a large office.

"This is your office?" I asked with disbelief.

"Yes, why?" He looked down at me.

"It's just so big!"

Vain smirked.

"Do you want to know what else is big?"

I jumped out of his arms, blushing. My hands flew up to my ears, covering them.

Vain was still smirking when I glanced at him.

"I hate you." I joked.

"No you don't!"

"Hell yeah I do."

"I want to fuck you over my desk so bad, God Finley." He groaned.

I felt a blush creep up to my cheeks.

Vain came close and leaned in.

His lips came down on mine.

The kiss was full of hunger and lust. I responded immediately.

I was pushed up against a wall, our bodies rubbing together frantically.

I needed him and he needed me.

He pulled back.

"I might just take you right now. On the desk of course." His eyes held evilness as well as lust.

My face grew a brighter shade of red.

He pulled me over to the desk, placing me on it.

Vain stood in between my legs.

He dropped his mouth down to my neck.

"Why am I so weak around you?" I whined.

"Because you are mine." He suggested and I grinned.

"No. I'm whosever can catch me first."

Vain didn't look happy after I said that.

"Finley, you are mine. Only mine, do you understand?" He growled and nipped my neck.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 27, 2015 ⏰

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