Creepy

CREEPY.

Seline's POV.
Philip was overly sweet today, trying to know how I spent my day but I am no fool, he was probably trying to interrogate me. 

Despite how creepy that sounded, a smile still fought its way to my face. Watching him try to hide how jealous he was when he heard other men approached me was cute.

I loosened my hair from the bun, wrapping a towel around it as I slipped into my nightgown before bringing out my phone. I hadn't even had the time to try out the lingerie I bought, but something told me I wouldn't be needing it tonight.

Philip would just rip them off, he seemed impatient enough at the dinning table. I tried contacting Martin but saw nothing, his number had suddenly vanished.

"WTF!" I muttered out loud as I scrolled through my contact list again. I was probably hallucinating or saved it with something I couldn't remember because where did his number want to go?

I couldn't have deleted it. He did nothing to offend me neither was I that stupid. But as I continued to scroll, I noticed not only Martin's number was missing, but some of my other friends as well.

My hands shook.

"Is everything alright?" I heard his familiar voice behind me and turned slowly to see Philip standing by my doorway, his hands wrapped around his chest as he rested his body against the wall.

'When the hell did he get in here and opened the door without me noticing?' I pondered, feeling the hairs at the back of my neck standing up as my heart skipped a beat in fear?

A smirk was dancing by the side of his lips and his eyes held secrets I didn't think I wanted to know.

"N-nothing." I replied, trying not to stutter but failing. Philip didn't seem to believe me and kept on looking at me intently, like he wanted my soul or something.

I looked down at my phone again to distract myself, feeling uncomfortable in his presence when I noticed messages were also missing, so something was off.

What was this? Could it be network or did I mistakenly clear my phone?

"I hope you found everything you needed today because I don't think you would need anyone or something else again." Philip began as I walked deeper into my room and shut the door behind him with a loud thud.

I shivered, almost jumping out of my skin as my eyes closed on it's own. When I opened them, I found him right Infront of me with that scary grin of his.

My eyes widened in shock, my phone slipping out of my hand onto the floor. I wanted to scream but his hands immediately covered my mouth, his fingers playing with my lower lips.

What the hell was he doing so close and how did he move so fast?

My heart began to pound heavily in my chest that I feared that I might faint. Philip was beginning to scare me. 

'Could he have a hand in my missed messages and contacts?' I wondered but then remembered that he had no access to my phone so I was probably overthinking because of how creepy he was becoming often.

He released my lips and moved away from me a bit. A sigh of relief escaped me as he turned to face my bathroom, my hand on my chest trying to calm me down.

"How about a trip to Paris or a vacation to Greece, Japan?" He inquired, folding his hands behind his back and pacing my room like he didn't just scare the hell out of me a minute ago.

Happiness soared in my heart against my will and I was tempted to scream yes but this was no time for a vacation. A storm was brewing, I could feel it but I had no idea from which direction.

Every instincts pointed towards the man in my room here but I had no proof. Also I needed to find a way to get Martin's contact again with that of my other friends.

They were all important to me and I also had to start working soon. I felt Philip wanted to distract me from that but I couldn't allow that so it was a.....

"No." I said and Philip turned around immediately, the smile wiping off his face.

"No? Why?" He asked, with a raised brow and I took in a deep breath, trying to look for what to say.

"I am sorry but I don't have that luxury yet. I have to figure out my life first and take the job Martin offered. So many at stake so I can't exactly afford to go on Vacation yet." I explained.

Philip frowned, his eyes darkening as he took a step forward towards me. My heart began to pound heavily again as I tried not to run from him.

I had a feeling that it would only make things worse. 

"The job Martin offered?" He repeated with a glare and I nodded briskly, feeling a huge lump in the back of my throat.

"But you don't need Martin, neither do you need his stupid job. You have me already and I will take care of everything." He spoke and it was my turn to frown.

'How inconsiderate? I needed to have my own life too.' I thought as I shook my head sideways at me.

His glare deepened and he tucked his hands into his pocket.

"I can't be a house girlfriend, sitting around and doing nothing because I have a rich lover to take care of my needs." I refuted and he shrugged like it was no big deal.

"And what is wrong with that? Every other girl would kill for this kind of opportunity." He pointed out to me like I didn't know, raising his tone a little.

I gritted my teeth against one another. How dare he compared me to the bimbos that followed him around?

"Well that's them and not me." I yelled at him, glaring infact.

"I am sure you know Martin isn't just offering a job, Seline." Philip told me and I snorted.

"Oh please." He chuckled at that.

"It would be a shame if someone tried to steal what was mine, Seline. What belongs to me, that never ends well." Philip said or should I say threatned?

He inched even closer to me and a shiver ran down my spine.

"Take off your clothes beautiful. You have denied me dessert for too long." He grinned as he trailed his finger all over my lips.

Saliva gathered in my mouth and I gulped them down, proceeding to do as he said and hoping he doesn't punish me because I talked back at him but at the same, why the hell was I getting aroused?

I could feel my pussy clenching tightly together as it grew wet, my nipples hardening as Philip stared at them, taking his bottom lips into his mouth.

Oh Lord! I was sick.

Philip ignored me and went to lay on my bed in his clothes before signalling to me with his fingers.

"Come here". He murmured and I did as said, my body trembling with excitement.

I got on top of him, trailing my fingers over his chest gently as he removed and tossed my panties to the ground before heaving me up to his face, my hands gripping the headboard tightly out of instinct.

I felt something warm on my pussy and shivered, as Philip ran his tongue all over my clit, his hands holding my thighs. I clenched the headboards tighter, biting my lower lips hard and trying to keep myself from moaning.

He took me into his mouth, sucking on my sensitive spot and slapping my ass in the process. 

"Hmm". I let it out, rocking myself against his face as he ate me up. For minutes, I sat on his face, enjoying his assault on my pussy, as it clenched.

I whimpered, feeling like I was about to release when he suddenly brought me down from his face. 

I found myself pouting at him, but the bastard gave me a wink instead, before flipping me over so I was underneath and he was on top.

He took my lips in his and I wrapped my hands around his neck, trailing it to his hair to play with, completely forgetting how we almost fought earlier.

He broke the kiss and trailed them all over my face, to my neck, giving me a bite before getting down to my chest.

He grabbed my boobs in both hands, blowing air on them before slapping them together. I let out a gasp, my eyes narrowing as the corner of his ips twisted into a smirk when he saw my awe-struck expression.

"Don't give me that look, I know you enjoyed it and want more." He teased and I shuddered, feeling my nipples hardened and itching from the way he was staring at them, desire obvious in his eyes.