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

"Get out already" Chris said with a huff. I glared at him but didn't move at all. I wanted to annoy him even more. "Athena, Get out. I have a party to go to" He insisted. I blinked several times. A party? This is what I needed right now. I smirked and watched as Chris sigh. 


"I didn't invite you" Chris mentioned making me shrug. 


"No one will know that I'm crashing in" 


"It's my party" he said with rose eyebrows. 


"You left your party to pick up a random girl?" I asked while staring at the guy. 


"Yes. And now I'm regretting" he breathed. I gave him an innocent smile and did the puppy eyes. 


"Can I come to the party, please?" I asked in a small cute voice. 


"I don't even know you" Chris pointed out. 


Chapter 33: Chris