“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this.” You pout at Zayne as he helps you out of the car, careful to not let your floor length gown touch the ground. He raises a brow, amused.
“Talk you into it? You’re the one who bought them, remember?” He smirks, slipping his hand in his pocket. The mere action makes you tense in anticipation.
Okay, maybe wearing vibrating panties to one of Zayne’s fancy galas hadn’t been the best idea.
He doesn’t turn them on yet. No, instead he waits for the moment you sit down, when the vibrator is flush to your clit. You jolt, pressing your lips together and desperately holding back a moan.
“We should socialize.” The cheeky bastard is the picture of a doting boyfriend, pulling you to stand. He keeps the vibrations just low enough so you can’t cum, which is almost worse.
“Well, this is a nice surprise.” Valko’s voice over your shoulder makes you want to melt into the ground. You turn to face him, as does Zayne. His grin widens when he realizes you’re here together, something that still confuses you, but you've chosen to look past it.
“Hardly a surprise. Your company is Akso's biggest donator." Zayne comments, a hint of friendliness behind it. But perhaps his amusement is due to switching the level of vibrations up, nearly making your knees buckle.
"You alright?" Valko asks you, just a little too perceptive. His heightened senses have come in handy more than once, so you're familiar with how good he is at picking up the smallest sounds and sce-
Oh fuck.
He realizes what's going on the moment your brain catches up, his grin widening as he barks out a laugh, nose twitching.
"You two are certainly more interesting than I thought."
part 2
