A virgin stripper
Travis on the other hand slowly retreated away, knowing there was a fire on the mountain. He was better off out of the room
“You damned bastard!” Shania yelled and slammed the door with so much rage that a deafening sound echoed throughout the room, causing Travis to flinch as he continued retreating. Christian smirked and leaned against the chair
“Trav, buddy, please excuse us, and please ask one of the employees to bring some cold water… I feel someone is on fire,” Christian said, throwing a lazy glance at Travis, who nodded repeatedly and was already rushing to the door. He knew when to stay because this was indeed his cue to leave the scene. Immediately, the door closed. Shania slammed her folded fist on the desk with so much anger that Christian dramatically closed his eyes
“Okay…so…”
“Who do you think you are, huh…just because you are fucked up rich doesn't mean you need to walk all over us!” She yelled, shoving the things on the desk, and Christian's files landed on the floor. A low chuckle came from him as he glanced up at the raging bull standing in the form of Shania
“Little sis… did you decide to pay… your bro a visit… you should have informed me that way… I would have given you… the best welcome,” Christian said, raising his brows in a mischievous way followed by multiple chuckles. The entire time, Shania was feeling like strangling him. Killing him slowly until he was no one
“Stop this and bring back everything… How dare you freeze my accounts…what rights do you have,” it was a question she wanted to ask him when she was coming here. She woke up in the morning due to the ruckus going on around the building. She went out to find out what was happening, and Shania found out the building had been sold. The new owner wanted everyone to vacate the premises in 24 hours. Not just that but the entire ice was bought
"Many people live in that building not just me... to get your way, you are willing to make them homeless?"
“The owner offered me a deal… I had the money so…well, I did what was necessary,” Christian remarked hesitantly, shrugging his shoulders lazily. Shania was not having it. She lived in that building. Many people did, what rights did Christian have to do something so disgusting just because he had money
“You are a disgusting man…”
“I know” Christian replied with a click of his tongue playfully
“ A good for nothing bastard who thinks the world revolves around him!” She yelled and threw her purse at him, it hit him in the eye and Christian blinked a few times as he rose to his feet. With ease, he rolled his shirt sleeves up to his elbows before he proceeded around the desk. Shania was heaving in anger.
“I'll stop once you say yes,” he muttered as his expression turned dark, his voice deep and masculine. His scent invaded Shania's nostrils when he came close to her
“S-stay away,” she muttered and was about to back away when Christian grabbed her arm unexpectedly and pushed her forward until she was half sitting on the desk. Her heart thumped when he came close to her and wrapped his arm around her back firmly
“Why baby sis… tell me…” Christian muttered and reached for her neck, caressing her as little as he stared into her bright blue eyes. That glimmer of an innocent little girl flashed. Shania tried to flee, unfortunately he was trapping her in place
“Do I make you this weak…does my touch arouse something deadly in you,” he whispered while tracing his hand up her neck, and her chin and gently cupping her face. Her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't. Christian moved even closer to her
“If I don't… Why is your complexion different, so flushed, your breathing…? Your heart thumping loudly… your thighs squeezing tightly,” he murmured as he creased her hair before tilting his head to look at her plump lips. Shania was on the verge of collapsing when Christian rubbed his thumb over her dry lips…a warm shiver ran through her body caused her to tremble. Christian noticed her restlessness. The way her eyes were turning glassy and her long lashes flickering down. He moved his hand down her neck and wrapped his hand around her throat gently and pushed her head back
“Let me go!” Shania shouted, unfortunately her voice came out hoarse and strained, coated with unsatisfied cravings and when his lips brushed on her throat. Shania's world came crashing down. Her limbs melted, leaving her useless
“Ahh, your body wants me,” she heard Christian mumble as he dragged his lips up her throat using his teeth a littleto entice, her breathing came in loud exhales. She trembled when he gripped her back firmly keeping her in place. His warm palms sending fire within her
“Legs around my waist,” he commanded huskily and like a zombie under someone's control. Shania did as told. He held her up and captured her mouth for a kiss. His hands roamed all over her body, starting a fire which drove her insane as she kissed him back with hunger. Losing her mind completely that she couldn't get enough, Christian pushed up on her, dragging her further down the desk until she was sitting comfortably on the desk while he was between her legs tightly clasped against her
“Mmm,” moans erupted from her throat as she responded to his kiss, sucking on his tongue and taking it all in. She wanted it to bite him. To nibble and to feel him. The entire time, Christian was shocked at how she had taken over the kiss.
“No,” she moaned when he broke the kiss. Her heavy breathing proved how much she wanted him, but was holding herself back.
“You want me Shania…fucking say the words, and I'll take you right here and now and show you how you can be pleasured,” he whispered as he cupped her face, she was trembling in his hold. He felt her, but she managed to shove him away and climbed down
“Never again,” she spat out and was about to go when Christian grabbed her by the same hand and pulled her back. This time he hoisted her up, making her wrap her legs around his waist, and he started kissing her. Biting her lower lip viciously. He walked around his desk, used his free hand to push the chair back, and sat down with Shania straddled in his lap. He didn't stop kissing her, but slipped his hand around her back and tugged at her zipper. Desperate to feel her skin on his. Her little hands on it, he wanted her so badly. To be inside her and quench his thirst. For days, he couldn't think straight. All he wanted was to have a taste of her. His patience was running out
“Let me,” he muttered in between kisses when he unzipped her dress and slipped his hand inside. She exhaled loudly against his mouth in pleasure. Her purring sounds made him even hornier that he dragged her dress down exposing her chest, she wasn't wearing a bra. When he felt warm liquid drench his lap. Christian knew what was happening,
“Let go!” Shania yelled when he cupped her breast, making her come back to her senses. She handed a heavy slap across his face and struggled to off him
“You fucker…how dare you to touch me,” she quickly wore her dress back up while managing her heavy breathing. The entire time, Christian was staring at his lap coated with her juices.
“Bring back everything you took from me…or else this will be a war, Christian,” she spat out disdainfully and stormed away still zipping her dress. The door opened and closed with a loud bang, startling Christian back to his senses.
“A Virgin stripper… how on earth was she a fucking virgin” he muttered while running his hand over his face. He was told the butterfly queen was a sensational stripper. She had worked for years as a stripper, but how come she was a virgin when he had her? All this while he had been contemplating and asking himself how possible it was.
She was so inexperienced with men and bodily needs. He could get her wet with just a kiss.
