Blackmail

Part 2

The next morning, you were woken by a knock on your door. You rolled out of bed and went to look through the peephole. Namjoon stood there and the events of the previous day came rushing back into your head.

"What do you want?" you said loudly.

"To have breakfast with my girlfriend" he answered, holding up coffee and bagels.

You sighed and said, "Okay," then looked down, realizing you were still in your underwear and tank top.

"Um. Just one sec."

You quickly found a pair of jeans and a baggy t-shirt to throw on. When you opened the door, Namjoon laughed.

"You had to get dressed, huh?" he said, looking you over.

"Uh, yeah. You woke me up"

"I like you better naked" he frowned.

You rolled your eyes and took the coffee from him. Eating with him was weird. He talked about his graduate classes, about his professors and their lack of passion, and you told him about your schedule.

"I have to shower and get ready for my class" you said, getting up from the small table. Namjoon didn't move from his seat.

"Are you going to go back to your apartment?" you asked.

"Nah, I like this one better"

He smiled and stood up, coming towards you. You put your hands up in front of you but he grabbed them and pushed you up against the wall, pinning your wrists above your head.

"Namjoon, stop!" you said while struggling.

He leaned into your neck and kissed it, then laid light kisses and nibbles down to your collarbone. Your body was getting hot but you continued to resist. Namjoon then spun you around, pushing your face against the wall. He laid more kisses on your neck and nibbled your ear as his hands came around to the front of your jeans. He was trying to unbutton them.

"Namjoon, what the hell, I said stop." you grunted, trying to pry his hands from your jeans.

"Oh come on. I know you want it." he said, grabbing your crotch with his large hand.

You winced, feeling your pussy getting hot and wet.

"I said no" you said, finally pushing him off with your elbows.

He was breathing hard.

"Fine" he said, going to sit down on your bed, "I'll just relieve myself another way."

You watched him as he took out his phone and you knew right away what he was doing. Your moans played on his phone speaker and he went to unbutton his pants. He was going to masturbate to you on your bed with you watching.

"I'm not going to watch this" you said, rolling your eyes and going to the bathroom. In the shower, you relieved yourself thinking about Namjoon's hands on you. It felt good to be wanted, but that man was way out of line. You had to make sure he knew you weren't gonna do everything he said.

Even if he does have my entire future in his hands.

When you finished showering, you realized you hadn't quite thought this through. You peaked out the bathroom door and saw that Namjoon was laying on your bed, scrolling through his phone. Your dresser was across the room.

"Namjoon? Please leave so I can get dressed."

Namjoon got up from the bed and walked over to the bathroom and pushed the door wide open. You were wrapped in a towel and your wet hair was still dripping. He just stood there, taking in the view.