References of a sexual nature
"Damn! I'm not going to lie Alya, Marinette's looking as sexy as hell tonight." Alya punched Nino in the gut, and both girls laughed.
"You know what," Alya looked Marinette up and down, "I'd do you too." Marinette felt like her face was about to burst into flames.
"Alya!"
"How about you stay here and we have a three some. Adrien wouldn't mind, actually you know what ... call him over too." Marinette covered her face, she could not believe her friends.
"Ok you two, I'm going before you tie me down and make me your sex slave."
They all laughed as Alya made her way over to Marinette to give her a hug goodbye. She slipped something into Marinette's hand.
"Please be safe." Marinette gulped as she looked down and saw a square silver packet in her hand.
Slipping out the door before either of them could say or do anything else she made her way towards Luka's car, inserting Alya's 'present' into her bag. As she reached the car park she was surprised to only see Luka.
"Hey, where's Chloé?"
"She's meeting us there. Apparently she needed to help her dad with something. Wow Mari, you look ... wow!"
Marinette did a little spin. Luka continued to stare at her as she made her way into the car.
"Luka, please stop staring. It was ok at first but now it's just a little creepy." Marinette tried to cover herself as much as possible. She designed the dress thinking of Adrien. She didn't like these added eyes glaring at her.
"I'm sorry. I've never seen you dressed like this before, you're body is stunning. It's singing out a perfect melody." Luka reached out to touch her leg and she slapped his hand away.
"No! Luka, you know I'm not into you that way."
"I'm sorry, it's just ... you're amazing Mari! I hope Adrien knows that." From that moment on the car ride was silent. Marinette was glad to arrive so she could separate from Luka. He headed in to find Chloe whilst Marinette went to the restroom to check how she looked. After a quick look in the mirror and reapplication of her red lipstick she was ready for anything.
Adrien, meanwhile, was doing his usual 'son of the owner' socialising. He'd found a couple of 'Gabriel' models who were slightly older than him and became a party of their conversation. Both guys weren't exactly Adrien's type of friend. They drunk, smoked, did drugs and slept around. Adrien on the opposite end of the spectrum played video games, watched romance movies and spent time with his annoying little black cat. The two models were discussing who they were planning on taking home that evening when one of them pointed towards the staircase leading into the ballroom.
"Guys, I've found out who I'm scoring with tonight!" One of the guys nodded to the beautiful blunette walking down the stairs into the ballroom.
She was wearing a long sleeve mauve velvet dress with a revealing 'V' cut at the front and back. The cut on the front stopped just before her belly button and her back was mostly exposed. There was a very high split up one of the legs displaying her beautiful crystal encrusted shoes. Her hair was down with a slight curl and she wore the most dazzling pearly white smile on her red painted lips.
"I bet you 50 she'll be coming home with me." The other guy said puffing his chest out.
"Put your money away boys," said Adrien, "that's my girl."
Adrien left the models he was talking to, and made his way over to Marinette. She was talking to a couple of the other designers from her class. Stopping just short of her he gave her one last look over and took a deep breath. His nerves were on edge.
"Excuse me Madame's and Monsieur's, please may I steal Ms. Marinette." Marinette looked into Adrien's eyes and could see his pupils had dilated. Feeling happy with the reaction, she slipped her arm into Adrien's and followed his lead giving quick goodbyes to her fellow classmates.
He lead her to a quiet hallway just outside the ballroom and pushed her up against the wall, planting his lips onto hers. They parted breathing heavily against each other.
"Will we ever go to a party and you not push me against a wall?" Adrien smirked at Marinette's statement.
"I think my eyes fell out their sockets when I saw you walking down those stairs."
"Good," Marinette stated matter of factly, "now come on Prince Charming. Let's get back to the ball, or do you need to leave by midnight again."
"Harsh!" Adrien replied, his lips pulling into his gorgeous lopsided smile. They made their way back into the ballroom with Adrien giving his lips a quick wipe.
As Marinette and Adrien were making small talk to other attendees an unwelcomed guest approached them. Marinette took in the beautiful features of a Japanese girl with hair a very similar colour to hers, though it was short in comparison to the length of Marinette's. She was wearing a beautiful black and white strapless dress and a stunning diamond necklace. Marinette was mesmerised by her allure.
"Adrien."
"Kagami." Adrien responded. Marinette's eyes opened wide.
So this is Kagami, she thought to herself.
"Hi, I'm Marinette." Marinette placed kisses on Kagami's cheeks in the usual French greeting. As much as this girls deadpan face was intimidating, Marinette was not going to let it effect her mood. Adrien was amazed at the boldness of Marinette.
"I love your dress. It's very beautiful."
"And your dress is very revealing Ms. Marinette. Do you think that's appropriate for this type of event?" Adrien winced at Kagami's rashness.
"What do you think, Adrien? Do you think it's appealing to the eye?" Marinette said sweetly to Adrien and he could see the flicker of enjoyment in her eyes. He could tell she was taking delight by putting him in this position.
"I-I think it's v-very appealing." Adrien licked his lips as he replied.
"Oh Adrien, you really do like an easy target." Kagami muttered out. A faint growl came from Marinette's throat, Adrien opened his mouth to say something but was quickly interrupted by his father.
"Awwww Ms. Dupain-Cheng, I see you have created another masterpiece for this evening." Gabriel Agreste had made his way over, and shockingly took Marinette's hand and spun her around before returning her to Adrien's side.
"You are simply stunning, young lady. You remind me so much of Emilie at this age, she'd be wanting to wear your dress herself." Adrien smiled as his father expressed his adoration for Marinette. This is all he ever wanted from this father.
"I must say Marinette, I was very impressed with Adrien's look this afternoon. You have a bright future and I'm not willing to have one of my competitors snatch you up. I would therefore like to offer you the 'Agreste' internship."
Marinette looked between Gabriel and Adrien, the look in Adrien's eyes told her he already knew this.
"Yes, Sir, I would be honoured." She leapt at Adrien who picked her off the floor and span her around.
"How inappropriate!" Kagami said
"Plus, one day you will be an 'Agreste' yourself." Gabriel winked at Adrien before turning away to bring someone over to them. Adrien bent down to whisper in Marinette's ear.
"I think my father may be a little drunk. He just winked at me." Marinette giggled and moved to allow the newcomer to enter their conversation.
"Ms. Tsurugi, I would like to introduce you to someone. This is Félix, my nephew."
Félix was almost an exact copy of Adrien, the only difference being their jaw line and Adrien's muscles.
"Charmed to meet you, Kagami."
"All mine, Félix."
Félix offered his hand for Kagami to place hers in his. He bowed his head and kissed the back of her hand.
"You look dazzling this evening, would you accompany me on the dance floor?" Félix was British and extremely charming. Kagami's eyes widened at the blonde in front of her, channeling all her attention toward him.
"I would, thank you." Kagami kept hold of Felix's hand and made her way to the dance floor with him. She was smitten. After all, she thought to herself, he had Adrien's looks but a much better personality.
"Ok, so that was awkward. I sincerely apologise for my father and Félix." Adrien guided Marinette around the venue with his hand positioned on the small of her back. She stopped and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"You need to stop apologising for things you haven't done." She gave him a kiss on the lips, before pulling away. They entwined their fingers and carried on walking.
Having his hand in hers was sending electrical shocks all through her body. She was finding it harder and harder to resist him.
As they weaved their way through the crowds they were stopped often. Females complimenting Adrien on his appearance at the fashion show, and now in his grey suit and mauve tie, and males, however, were complimenting Adrien on having Marinette on his arm. She could tell he was taking pride in introducing her as 'Agreste's newest intern.
They'd danced, they'd laughed and they'd drunk glasses and glasses of champagne ... then it was time to go home.
As they were making their way to the front entrance, and Adrien's limo, they were stopped by a brunette model.
"Adrien, darling," she grabbed him out of Marinette's arms and kissed him on both cheeks. She released him and glared at Marinette "I'm still waiting for that call you were going to give me about taking me out for dinner."
"You'll be waiting a while then." Adrien said, guiding Marinette out the door. She stretched an arm out to Marinette.
"You must be Adrien's assistant. I'm the girl he's seeing that everyone's been talking about. Can you please make sure you free up time from him to date please?"
Marinette shook the girls hand looking at Adrien puzzled. He looked uncomfortable about the situation.
"Oh," realisation hit Marinette, "are you the girl from the swimwear shoot?"
"Yes that's me."
"Fabulous. Let me just speak to Adrien about it." Adrien glared at Marinette, then Marinette stroked up his face pulling his head down to hers and placed her lips firmly against his. He wrapped one arm round her body and pushed the other through her hair. They pulled away before Marinette turned to a very shocked Lila.
"I'm sorry but he said he's busy for the foreseeable future."
Adrien gawked whilst Lila stormed away. He turned to Marinette whom had a very smug expression on her face. He led her towards the limousine holding onto her hand tightly.
"I'm staying at the mansion tonight. I'll drop you at the dorms first though, I want to make sure you make it home safely."
Adrien opened the limousine door for Marinette to climb in before sliding in right behind her. As soon as the door closed and they were hidden from prying eyes of the media, Adrien made his move. He grabbed hold of her hand and pulled her onto his lap. She sat straddled on him with zero resistance, threading her fingers through his hair and locking their lips together in a passionate kiss.
Adrien's hands grabbed hold of her waist before sliding up her body and into her hair. He broke his lips from hers and began to trail kisses down the bare flash of her neck. He kissed around until he found her sweet spot. As soon as she groaned he was a goner.
"Come back with me?" Adrien asked.
"I can't guarantee I'll keep my hands off you." Marinette replied, biting her lower lip.
"That's what I'm hoping for."
A mischievous cat like grin covered his face. He picked up the phone from the console and directed the driver to take them straight back to the Agreste mansion. Then he pulled Marinette back to his lips, and they continued where they'd left off.
