Lechna_Baram

"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. 

      "Why are you touching me? Am a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me?

Masked Feelings

"Cock sucker!" I heard Alena yell, before laughing. My eyes widened as I stepped into the living room where everyone was already waiting. Jasmine and Damian were still not here. 


"What the hell, Alena?" I exclaimed, making the other guys aware of my presence. Ross whistled as soon as his eyes fell on me. I didn't have to wear blush right now. My cheeks were most probably red. I was wearing my red tight fitting dress which ended mid thigh and it had long sleeves, which made it seem really classy. My hair was tied in a high ponytail and my lips were of the same colour of the red. 


"Who's a cock sucker?" I questioned, trying to ignore Ross's eyes on me. To say that it was making me feel uncomfortable, would be an understatement. 


"Hopefully, you" Ross said and winked when I stared at him. What was wrong with him? Even my sister cringed at his word. As if sensing the uneasiness reigning in the room, Rose decided to talk. 


Chapter 26: Night Club