Infatuation

Pink Shorts

Villa's POV:

I hate myself. I hated even thinking about this guy.

He pulled away. we both were breathless. I licked my dry lips to test only him but the thing was he kissed me with those lips, those lips which were kissed by Victoria. The realisation hit me hard. I looked at the surrounding, the crowd was unaffected, people were doing their own thing. Nobody saw it.

Thank god.

I looked at him and he smirked. He smirked because he thought he could do anything. He licked his lips and looked lustfully at me. Anger filled in me as I tiptoed and took a hold of his collar and pulled him close slowly and stopped just as he was a few centimetres away, I held my hand up and slapped him hard.

The impact hit him so hard that all his smirk vanished but he didn't even flinch but he became furious. The shock and realisation hit him quite harder that his eyes turned directly dark one in a fraction of second. I again grabbed him closer and pulled him close, close enough that I can feel heat radiation coming from that cheek. Our lips were a few centimetres apart.

"Do not kiss me again without my consent" I gritted. His gaze was constantly shifting from my lips to my eyes. My lips felt too dry and cold as I licked them again. He didn't say anything but he just stared at me with an unknown expression don't know thinking what.

Wait, vil you just slapped Ashton knights. Oh,

"Ahem," a sound interrupted us from a distance. I was still in his arms as he didn't even bother to remove them, he just stared at me while I took a time to look at those who dared to interrupt us. my eyes went wider. it was that bartender and that guy who were trying to drug me earlier.

Mr. knights turned to look at them too.

"What," he said gently.

"Sir, we came here to apologize, we weren't aware that she is your girl. If we knew we would never try to do that."

Wait why are they apologizing to him? It's not like he's the boss.

Wait, did they just call me his girl? No way. Never.

"I am not.." I tried to tell the truth.

"You did what?" he didn't even let me finish.

"We are very sorry,"

"You did what?" he didn't even let me finish.

"We are very sorry.."

"That's okay," he said and he removed his hands and started walking away from me as if nothing happened.

"Wait, he.. he tried to drugged me, and that's okay?" I yelled. I was so furious as my body started burning in anger. I took his hand stopping him from going away and I looked at him disgustingly.

How dare he? Shouldn't he do something?

"Do it on your own, I nor Alex will be there for you every time," he said coldly.

That hit me hard. I knew what he meant by that from the moment he spell those words. My eyes softened a bit as he knocked some scene into me. I have never thought that way.

Why do we always need a man to save us? can't we be just man?

I still didn't leave his hand but held it more tightly just to indicating him to stay by my side. I looked at him and then turned my gaze towards them.

"Look at me," I commanded as if I was a queen of Winterfell. They did as I said. That bartender looked sincere, he had fear in his eyes but that guy he didn't even look apologetic instead he gave me one of those ugly mouth which twitched upward like he achieved something.