TEASE HIM

"Eisley?" Irwin asked as Grace served breakfast. Grace looked in the direction of her room.

"Miss Mercer hasn't let anyone in since last night," Grace said. They both heard a door slam, and Eisley stepped out in a blue mini-skirt and a white t-shirt.

Irwin sized her, dropped his phone on the table, and looked at Grace. Confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Good morning," Eisley said and dropped a small black bag on the table. She walked towards Irwin and kissed him on the lips, smiling.

Irwin's brows furrowed, and more confusion beamed in his green eyes. Eisley moved back, staring at him.

"Eisley–"

"I have to check my gown today, I spent all night going through the magazine. Do you want to come with me?"

Irwin inhaled, looking at Grace, who immediately understood her presence wasn't needed.

He got up, walking towards her. Eisley moved back until her back hit the table. As she moved to leave, Irwin caught her by the wrist, pulling her back to the table and pinning her against the table.

"Do you have something to say, cupcake?" Their eyes danced around each other's.

"Why would you think such?" Her brows raised slightly.

"So what's with the skirt, and kiss?" He asked. Eisley chuckled in response, and her hands wrapped around his.

"I can tell you want more of that kiss, considering my skirt and the kiss is—" Irwin's lips crashed forcefully against hers, pulling on her lower lips incredibly hard causing Eisley to groan but instead, his hand trailed to her waist. Irwin lifted her and placed her on the table. His legs parted hers, and Eisley wrapped her legs around him. Eisley inhaled deeply, pulling him closer. Irwin's lips parted and captured her lips again, sucking and kissing her harder. Eisley's soft throaty moans aroused him even more, and he pulled her waist closer, Eisley's skirt ripped by the sides, but none of them were willing to stop.

Irwin's lips left hers, and his lips travelled down her neck, planting kisses as he went even lower, Eisley moaned quietly when he cupped a handful of her blossom. Her heart raced, and she shouldn't be doing this. Last night played delightfully in her head, but her body was responding to his every touch and kiss.

"Irwin?" Eisley called a moan slipped out instead. Her hand gripped his shirt, and her eyes shut at the pleasure he caused. Eisley pulled him closer, and two buttons fell from the force.

Irwin smiled against her lips, kissing her and swallowing every soft moan. Eisley tried to force her eyes open, but her body felt too weak. Her whole body was submitting to his fingers buried inside of her. She gasped, and her eyes flung open. She felt an electric shock rush through her before she could stop Irwin. Her legs were shaking vigorously, and her body was electrified.

Irwin rested his forehead against hers. As her eyes opened, she found him licking his fingers that had been in her seconds ago. Irwin didn't give her time to speak. He took a handful of her hair and gently helped her down the table, pinning her right there.

He unbuckled his belt, raising her skirt. A loud moan escaped Eisley's lips, and she immediately grabbed her mouth.

Minutes later, Eisley walked out of the dining covered in Irwin's suit. She headed to her room to change. As she got inside, she rested against the door, slamming her head.

"This wasn't the plan! Get a grip, Eisley. This isn't the plan. Last night, you were feeling sorry for him, and this morning, you're letting him screw you?" she cried.

Eisley stepped out in denim Jeans and a shirt tucked into her Jeans. She still had the boot she wore the last time.

As soon as Irwin saw her, he trashed everything he was holding to Robert.

"Hey, I'm sorry I can't escort you to the bridal shop, why don't you take Grace with you?" Irwin said.

Eisley looked at Robert and smiled. "Sure, it's fine."

An hour later, Eisley stepped out in a beautiful wedding gown. Aurora and Robina gasped, seeing her in a wedding gown for the first time. They got up and walked towards her.

"Hell, this is fire," Aurora said, looking at Robina. "Don't you agree?"

"You know what? This is perfect. It's best your fiance isn't here, I bet he wouldn't be able to hold himself. You look like an angel, Eisley," Robina's eyes went misty.

"Come on, guys, I still have three more. You have to pick from the four, I can't pick,"

"Alright, alright," Aurora and Robina said simultaneously.

Thirty minutes later, they stepped out of the bridal shop. Aurora and Robina giggled at each other and rushed towards Eisley as she was about to get into the car opened for her.

"Your wedding is in two days, why don't you go clubbing this night? I get you don't have many friends to do a bridal shower or whatever with you, but just clubbing one night would solve everything," Robina rushed her words.

"What do you say?" Aurora said, smiling and exposing her set of white teeth.

Eisley looked at her phone, staring at Irwin's last message, asking her to come straight home. She shifted her gaze to Morgan and sighed.

"Yes, YES!" She screamed with her eyes closed. Twenty-three years of her life, she had never been to a club.

Aurora, Robina, and Eisley hugged each other, jumping and screaming excitedly. As they calmed, Eisley walked up to Morgan.

"Morgan, can you take us to the nearest mall? We need to get some things."

"I'm sorry, Mr Kent asked me to drive you straight home," Eisley's smiling face fell. She looked at Aurora and Robina, who were still smiling at her.

"I just need to get something, I won't stay long," Morgan nodded.

"Yes, Ma," Eisley smiled. She had a plan of hers. She signalled for Aurora and Robina to get in.

Eisley picked an outfit, a mini backless dress with spaghetti straps. She stared at herself in the mirror contemplating the dress, her face flushed as the event of this morning unfolded in her mind. Her legs pressed together tightly, and she gulped. Her chest heaved, and unconsciously, she licked her lower lips, aroused from the thoughts.

"Hey!" Aurora tapped her. Eisley gasped, exhaling. Aurora's eyes danced around her. "Are you okay? You look flushed."

"Yeah," Eisley said in a low voice.

"A picture!" Aurora gasped, and the curtain flung open, Robina walked in with a red dress similar to Eisleys.

"Oh my, it looks better on you than on me," Robina pouted. Eisley laughed, shaking her head.

"A picture, you have to take a picture and send it to your fiance immediately," Aurora said and winked. "Tease him."

Eisley looked at herself again in the mirror. She heard a shutter sound and looked back. Aurora took another, smiling.

"Here, you can send this to him," she pushed the phone into her hands and took her bag, leaving the dressing room.

Eisley stared at her photo, hesitating. This would be going against Irwin's wish. After playing with her fingers for a while, she pushed the send button, breathing heavily and locking her phone.

As Eisley stepped out Robina pulled her closer, shushing her. She watched as Morgan looked around for her. The fear in his eyes told her a lot, but she wasn't going to give in.

"How did you know?" Eisley asked.

"We could tell you wanted to escape him, so we did," Robina said, and Aurora handed her her bag.

Ten minutes later, Eisley, Aurora, and Robina rushed into a taxi, laughing and talking. A few minutes later, they arrived at Wimbledon Club. Eisley ran to the dance floor as soon as she dropped her bag. Aurora and Robina followed, and she danced her heart out and screamed to the music at the top of her voice.

Robina came in with a glass of liquor and handed it to her. She immediately took a sip and spat it out as it burnt her chest.

"What's this?" She yelled to Robina.

"Have you never had whisky?" Robina asked. Eisley looked at Aurora, and she took out a cigarette lighting it.

Her lips twitched, and she shook her head, smiling. "I was just confused," she said, gulping the whole glass instantly.

After so much dancing and drinking. Eisley excused herself, taking her bag and heading to the bathroom.

Her vision had become blurry, but as she walked closer to the bathroom, she stayed unfazed by the number of men standing by the bathroom.

"Excuse me, Miss," a man grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his body, Eisley staggered, falling in his arms.

He laughed, and the others followed. Eisley, being too weak to struggle, shook her head, whispering. "No, no,"

As he approached the bathroom door, Eisley matched his feet with her heels, running away. She got to a door and pushed it open.

"Get her!" She heard and tried to quicken her steps, but everything she had was weighing her.

Her heart pounded with the fear of being caught. Her knees weakened, and she fell to the floor. Her eyes were half closed, and she only forced them open, as soon as she heard footsteps, she looked back. The men after her laughed sickeningly. They stopped, and she heard a familiar sound— the same sound she hears when Irwin clicks a gun.

Eisley looked to the other side, and there was Irwin pointing a gun. He looked down at her. A warning was burning in his eyes.

Irwin fired the shot, and Eisley flinched in fear.