Cornered In The Bathroom

POV: Selina 

“What’s that, what are you staring at?” Simon asked me when he caught me staring wide-eyed. I quickly put my phone away and put on a fake smile, telling him everything was okay. But my heart was beating so fast that I thought it would jump out of my body. 

“How the hell did he get my number, who the hell is this weirdo and why is he stalking me?” I thought within me as I followed Simon to the second-floor lounge to deal with my dress that had been stained with red wine. As I struggled to get the stain off my dress, it occurred to me that he did not try to tell her the truth about our friendship. 

He defended me and took my side to prove his support for me. That only proves Evelyn's point that I was having an affair with him. Is he trying to use me to avoid his arranged marriage to her?

Is he intentionally making me look like a whore, is that why Felix ad asked me to stay away from him. Maybe Felix is not that bad after all, maybe he is just looking out for me.

“Simon, why do you love hanging out with me instead of Evelyn?

Don’t get me wrong, I love you, Simon, and you are such a great friend. But I didn’t know that you are having an arranged marriage. I knew you were engaged and I just assumed that you were in love with your fiancee. I didn’t know your family owed money to her family and I didn’t know you were using me to avoid her on purpose. How could you use me that way without informing me first?

You are the reason I was humiliated by Evelyn today and I won’t forgive you for this. Why would you do that to me!” I demanded angrily. He wanted to respond to me but hesitated. It’s as if he has something to say but he’s stopping himself.

“I’m sorry you feel that way, I didn’t mean you use you or hurt your feelings, Selina. I’ll leave you alone now, I need to attend to some affairs in the banquet.” He told me, offering a sad smile. I wanted to say something, but he walked away as fast as he could without sparing me a second glance.

I heaved a frustrated sigh and returned to washing the wine off my dress. It wasn’t up to ten minutes after Simon left to attend to banquet affairs, the room suddenly plunged into darkness. I felt scared, I looked around for an intruder, but I found none. 

“Hello…

Who’s there?” I called out repeatedly in the darkness. But no one answered me. I was all alone in the dark restroom, cold from playing in the snow and from pouring water on my dress to wash off the wine stains. I was going to run towards the door when I felt that tingling on my skin again. 

It’s the same feeling I had when I was alone playing in the snow. I felt like I was being watched right now and that made me even more scared. I abandoned my purse and phone and ran straight for the exit, but I stopped midway when I sensed someone entering the restroom from the door standing a few feet from me.

It was him…

Felix Yeats…

“I thought I asked you to get away from his arms and stay the fuck away from him?

Are you testing my patience, are you trying to test my limits?” he asked me angrily. 

“Who the hell are you and what are you talking about?

I don’t know you, have you mistaken me for someone else?” I asked him in confusion, taking a step back and putting my hand out in a gesture for him to stop. He approached me in the dark, and before I could say another word, he closed the gap between us and quickly twisted my arm behind my back,

“You don’t speak when I’m still yelling at your misconduct, Lina!

You don’t speak without permission, and you certainly have no right to question me like you just did. I just told you what I’m going to do to you, didn’t I?

 I am about to change your life, My flame. You are mine and I will dominate you. You will do as I ask without question, you will listen to me when I’m talking and you must obey me. Your heart, your body, all of it belongs to me. You will have to learn the rules fast, Selina. I don’t respond well to stubbornness and disobedience. I don’t have the patience to tolerate your excesses. So I suggest you pay attention and learn to follow the rules quickly!” he warned sternly. 

The atmosphere was tense and filled with uncertainty. I don’t know what to say that wouldn’t sound offensive to him, I don’t even know what is going on here. I only prayed for him to let me go without hurting me so I could put as much distance as I could between us. He is obviously a lunatic, no sane man would be this mean to a stranger that he knows absolutely nothing about. 

As the red wine slipped through the opening of my dress, I noticed his growing desire. It was barely concealed, rising quietly within him. He groaned in pleasure and swallowed dryly, forcing me up against the wall. I felt his hard dick pressing against my ass and I squirmed to break free. 

But that only encouraged him to tighten his grip on me and hold my hand up against the wall. He whispered incoherent words in my ears, rubbing his cheek on my neck and sniffing my hair like a fucking dog. My body seems to have a mind of its own. I have no idea why my body is reacting to his touch when he is obviously set to abuse me. I found myself fighting my desires forcing my mouth shit so I don’t moan at his seduction. I tried so hard to keep my out close, but when he brought his lips down on my neck, I fucking lost it.