Game of jealousy
Isabella finished up her things and decided to see what Shawn was up to. Since morning, she hasn't set her eyes on him.
“You didn't see him, not even in the morning?” She asked the room service lady questionably. It was strange that Shawn was ghosting everyone.
“No ma'am, when I came to clean…sir was not around,” the lady replied with a bow. Isabella was at a loss, this wasn't happening. It seemed Shawn was another person.
“Okay, thanks,” saying that Isabella decided to go to the bar where Shania was. After a hot afternoon at the beach with Kenny. Isabella was too tired, hence had decided to see Shawn. Unfortunately, she had no choice but to go to the bar and have a few drinks.
“Sure… I'll be right there,” she said over the phone and pressed the elevator button to open. Shania was already at the bar downstairs. The elevator doors slid open, gutting Isabella's attention, looking up, she was stunned to see someone she wasn't expecting.
“Shawn?” She called him and the man looked up, he seemed lost as she startled him.
“Hey,” he muttered softly and walked out of the lift. Isabella didn't bother going on because the man she had been looking for was standing in front of her.
“Where did you go?” She asked after a while of staring at each other without saying a word.
“I had some business to attend to,” saying that, Shawn walked right past her and headed for his room. Isabella followed him, he was acting like a jerk.
“We are worried about you,” she said once Shawn opened the door to his room and both walked in. Shawn didn't stop, but walked to his bed and picked up a bottle of vodka from the nightstand.
“I'm fine,” he muttered and poured himself a drink. Isabella was shocked seeing how he didn't seem bothered or anything.
“You've been acting strange and…”
“For now just leave,” he turned around and said, again Isabella was speechless “the last person I want here is…you,” he added coldly.
“Did I do anything to you” she walked closer to him, Shawn stared at her for a while when he averted his eyes and placed the glass on the table.
“Isa, please leave…you would rather not be here, trust me,” Shawn said while running his hands through his hair. Isabella saw frustration. Even when he glanced at her, she saw something she had never seen before.
“I'm not good enough right…you regret whatever has happened because I'm far from all those women you've had in the past,” she lashed out, biting back tears in one stride. Shawn was standing in front of her.
“That's not true, you are a beautiful woman…any man would be lucky to have you,” Shawn muttered as he grabbed her hand, Isabella didn't answer but lowered her head.
“You deserve the best…you're innocent, whatever has been happening is wrong, and I would rather not regret it later,” Shawn whispered and tiled her head by her chin. Isabella's heart raced at his words. Glancing up, her eyes met Shawn's soft gaze.
“I… I don't get it,” she mumbled without breaking their eye contact. Shawn stared at her for a while, having nothing to say.
“I'm selfish, you turned me selfish… I don't want to put you in a position where you have to choose,” he murmured while caressing her cheeks. It was hard to understand his statement. Her eyes flickered a few times, indicating she didn't understand.
“What do you want?” She asked and felt Shawn leaning forward, his heart was racing rapidly that when Isabella placed her hand on his chest, she could feel it.
“Something which would ruin everything… I want it all to myself,” Shawn muttered and captured her mouth for a kiss, this was the second time he was doing this. Isabella was dumbstruck as the man kissed her hungrily. She had the urge to stop him, but Shawn lifted her off the floor and made her wrap her legs around his back.
“Know my intentions,” he whispered as he broke the kiss and took her mouth again, this time he was aggressive, almost knocking the air out of Isabella. The need to resist was there, but when he took her to the bed and undressed her. Isabella had never felt flames burning within her body.
“Shawn,” she moaned his name as he rained kisses all over her body, urging something deadly in her. She didn't want him to stop.
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Meanwhile, at the bar
Christian's eyes darkened with rage as he stood afar watching Shania smiling like a teenager while talking to Raymond. How he managed to get there, Christian had no idea. But the man was stepping on his nerves.
“So, she ate the romantic breakfast you made…ignored you, and now she's flirting with Ray?” Kenny said more like a question as both men stood at the bar counter drinking beer.
“He'll pay for this…who does he think he is!” Christian growled and slammed the bottle of beer on the counter. Kenny only smiled and knew what was happening.
“You kissed Frida…and Shania saw it…don't you think this is a good idea,” Kenny remarked shrewdly, only for Christian to give him a side glance. He couldn't keep his eyes off Shania, especially when she was looking hot in a mini black sexy dress, a black crop shirt showing off her toned belly and black ankle boots. She had tied her hair in a ponytail. Something about how she was looking made Christian feel strange emotions. He felt jealous that he couldn't touch her.
“As I said, she felt jealous, which means she has something strong for you…right now, she's trying to make you jealous, and she has succeeded,” Kenny added, trying to make his point known. He knew the game Shania was playing with Christian, and she was succeeding.
“So you mean…”
“Why not play this little game as well…call Frida over and do something,” Kenny chuckled and gulped his drink. Christian averted his eyes from Shania smirked. The idea was great if he wanted to have Shania crawling back to him. He needed to make her extremely jealous.
“Uh-huh, see how many ideas I have…not even sex master can match up,” Kenny said with a mischievous wink, addressing Christian by his private name.
“Stop it, but your crazy idea might do the trick and I know just who can,” Christian remarked as he took out his phone from his pocket. He felt he was going to have a very hot night later on, but first, he had to make sure his woman was horny and dripping juices for him.
