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

"Miss, you are to follow me outside" I unwrapped my arms from around Chris's neck to turn glare at the person who dared to disturb my dancing. I saw a man, dressed in a nice suit and who looked damn professional. 


"And you are?" I asked, with rose eyebrows. 


"I work for Mr Spears" he said with a Stern voice. I scoffed. 


"Who let you in?" Chris asked from behind as he walked in front of me. He was trying to look intimidating but the man seemed unfaze by him. 


"The door was already opened" the man said. I moved a little bit so that I wasn't behind Chris anymore. 


"Tell Damian that I'm quite busy right now and he can go fuck himself... Or Rosemary" I said before motioning him to go with a small smile on my face. The man stared at me, still with no emotion on his face as he gave one single nod and walked away. 


"Your fuck buddy, who already has a girlfriend, sent someone to pick you up?" Chris asked, looking slightly amused. 


Chapter 34: Frustrating