Chapter 7: I gave him a good present in his junk that he won't forget

Hannah:

"I've been watching you all night," he told me in a low slurred voice. Pinning me against the wall, his hands gripped on my biceps and blue eyes glazed at mine. I tried to pry his hands off but he wouldn't budge.

"Max, you're drunk and you need to let go of me," I calmly told him but he didn't comply.

"Please, Hannah I know you want me. This dress has been teasing me all night-" he was cut off by me kicking him in the balls, falling to the floor on his knees. Karma, jackhole. Slurring his words, hearing him call me a bitch as I ran away. Breathing in and out from the fear, palms on my chest to slow my heart down.

"Hannah," a voice I recognized it immediately behind me.

"Hi," I responded shaky, meeting his eyes he gave me a blank expression.

"What's wrong?" I asked concerned.

"What were you doing with that Liam guy on the dance floor?"

"Louis and we just danced."

"That didn't look like dancing. He kissed you."

"On the cheek, and what about you and that brunette that was clutching you?" He rubbed his face with his hand in frustration, checking his surroundings he took me to the nearest bathroom and shutting the door.

"She's no one," he looked me right in the eyes saying this.

"And it was nothing with Louis too, you know that," I told him. He sighed heavily and cupped my cheek.

"You look beautiful. I didn't get a chance to tell you."

I laughed and muttered a "thank you. Your friend didn't have a hard time telling me."

"Who?"

"Max, he's drunk and told me he's been watching me all night." The anger flashed through his face. He lets go of me, turning the doorknob but I stopped him "it's not worth it."

He looked back at me his expression softened, he held my hand and said "I don't want any guy taking advantage of you. I'm supposed to be your knight and shining armor."

"In secret. Besides I can take care of myself, I gave him a good present in his junk that he won't forget." I smile with confidence and he laughed. He kissed me softly as he ran his hands through my hair, I held onto his neck as the kiss deepens, lifting my on the sink. How much I've fallen for him, desired him now I need to show him . "Do you want to go room?" I whispered to him.

He looked up at me surprised like I said something wrong. "What?"

"I mean, we're alone and most of the people here are drunk. They won't know it's us," I started to tug his belt but he pushed my hand away.

"Hannah, I don't want to pressure you."

"But you're not, I'm ready. I- I think I-"

Charlie putting his finger to my mouth "don't say it if you don't mean it."

"I do, Charlie. We've been together for a while, you mean so much to me. I want to show you." I kissed him harder but he doesn't respond.

"Are you drunk?"

"No." I told him but he eyed me suspiciously.

"You don't want this yet, ok?"

"I do. You don't want me? You don't think I'm sexy or something?" I asked with worry and disappointment.

"Hannah, you're beautiful and very sexy. I just don't want to hurt you in the end." He held my face, eyes wanting to convince me but I don't believe him.

"In the end? You want to end this?"

Tears starting to fill my eyes but he pulled me into a hug "No, I don't. I want to with you, just not at a party with random people who could come in and ruin our moment." I nodded in agreement, anyone could just come in and be drunk and dumb, ruining our first time together. I sighed sadly and got off the sink to leave but not before he gave me a passionate kiss, our tongues massaging. He doesn't know what he does to me, yet he keeps doing it. "I know you want it to be special." He said out of breath.

"It will only be special when I'm with you." We both smile and our foreheads touch. "You want me to take you home?" he asked, I shook my head no.

"I came with Linda and Edward." He nodded and opened the door, with me getting out first and him behind.

"I'll text you, bubbles."

"I'll respond, loopy." He kissed my cheek and made his way to the stairs. I know it's so messed up that he's hiding our relationship but it doesn't matter. I love him.