Spoil her

Kenny's feet were rooted in one place as he watched the two people he trusted lying in bed naked. The fact that they hid something so serious from him, hurt his feelings.

“So, I've been a fool all this time…a fucking fool!” He yelled angrily, Isabella shook her head and tried to get up. On the other hand, Shawn tried to keep calm. Kenny didn't stay there as he stormed out of the room furiously.

“This is bad,” Isabella panicked and left the bed, Shawn didn't mind. As he took his time to get out of bed. He saw how Isabella was so worked up.

“We did nothing wrong,” Shawn said, getting Isabella's attention. She glanced up and arched her brows at him.

“Shawn, we made a deal…your contract…it's not fair that…” Isabella tried to say, but she couldn't even finish her words. This was a mistake, she read through the terms of their contract and it was clear. She was not allowed to sleep with either Kenny or Shawn separately unless both were.

“It's not your fault… I'll talk to him,” Shawn said and handed Isabella her bra, it took a while before she even grabbed it. Shawn took advantage and grabbed her hand and pulled her to him.

“Shawn,” Isabella whispered when Shawn gripped her waist tightly. Her face was an inch from his. Both could feel each other's heartbeats, which made Isabella nervous.

“Just now starting from today… I'm not following that contract,” Shawn whispered while staring into her eyes, Isabella felt her heart skip a beat. Her eyes flickered multiple times as if trying to stand his words.

“I don't want trouble…” Isabella muttered, what she meant was. She hated the idea of hurting Kenny's feelings.

“Let me handle him,” Shawn smiled and let her go, Isabella exhaled in relief, feeling free to breathe. She nodded and left Shawn's room first.

Kenny was back in his room drinking vodka straight from the bottle. He stood by the window, shirtless as he watched the ocean. His heart was on fire. He couldn't handle it. The bitter liquid he was gulping down wasn't working. The door opened and closed, but he didn't dare turn around. Even when he felt someone's presence.

“Tell me why,” Kenny said without looking back, his blood boiling from anger. On the other hand, Shawn was waiting for his brother to calm down.

“I don't want this… I had to stop it,” Shawn said calmly, he didn't regret anything he did.

“Tell me why!” Kenny yelled suddenly as he turned around and threw the bottle against the wall. It shattered into pieces, making the liquid splash all over.

“You fucking dog! Is this what you've been hiding, huh!?" Kenny could no longer hide his anger. Looking at his brother. He felt nauseous. He was disgusted.

“She's not a slut, I regret putting her in such a situation… I don't want her to have this disgusting life,” Shawn said, looking straight at Kenny, both men stood face to face. Tension rose in the room.

“Oh really?” Kenny let out a sarcastic laugh and shifted around, “I don't think she's like that…she's special… I trusted you…”

“From now on, I want you away from her,” Shawn said and turned to leave, but Kenny's words made him stop. He turned around and found Kenny smirking.

“Nah bro…you are wrong this time…so what if you don't want this…just know I won't give her up so easily,” Kenny said more coldly, his eyes were icy and held no emotions. Both brothers knew each other too well.

“She's mine, you better keep your fucking dick away from her!” Shawn yelled angrily and grabbed Kenny by the neck.

“She's mine, who do you think you are…fucking rapist!” Jenny shrugged Shawn away from him and punched him in the face. Shawn stumbled backwards but managed to balance. Rage flashed in his eyes as he looked at Kenny, both men were heaving in rage.

“Do that again, and I'll forget who you are…fucking bastard…stay away from her,” Shawn gave a final warning and stormed away. Kenny let out curses and knew he wasn't going to back down. Isabella was his, not even his brother would stop him.

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Shania's blurry eyes flickered open, her heavy lashes couldn't hold up as she tried to regain her senses. Her body felt stiff, as if every muscle in her body stopped working.

“Ah,” even her eyes were too heavy to open. However, with all her might. She pushed her eyelids open and blinked a few times to adjust to the light in the room.

“W-where am I?” Shania muttered when she found herself in a strange room. It wasn't small or large, but medium. The sheets were white,

“Hello?” She called out as she pushed herself up, only to notice she was wearing a pink satin night dress.

“Who…” she was about to shout when the door opened. Her eyes shifted toward the door to see who it was and, to her surprise, “you?”

“Hello, baby…glad you are awake,” Christian said between chuckles and walked to her. Shania's anger flared up, seeing the man who cheated on her.

“I'm not in the mood Christian…whatever is it, I'm not interested,” she got out of bed, pushed the man aside and ran past him and went straight to the door. She should have known he was the one who kidnapped her. Shania didn't know where to go, but she followed the light and went up a couple of stairs which made her think. Was it a cave ? But when she finally found the exit. Shania's jaw dropped as she found herself out in the open. The bright blue sky greeted her alongside the heavy waves of the seas. The sun blinded her eyes as she slowly shielded her eyes with her hand.

“Huh?” There was nothing but water. Shania realized where they were. In the middle of the sea in a yacht. “This can't be,” she cried and turned around, only to stop when she found Christian standing behind her.

“Well, I thought to give my baby a surprise and show you my exciting world,” Christian whispered mischievously, Shania realized the man was only in shorts without a shirt. He looked toned and tanned. His hair looked slightly wet and sexy. She hated looking at him, but he was looking hot under the sun.

“Tell me this is a joke,”

“Why? Aren't you happy…here you can have me all you want, baby,” the man said with a sardonic look and slowly tugged at the waistband of his shorts and teased to drag it down?

“Chris, stop this and…” she didn't even finish her sentence when Christian grabbed her hand and pulled her to him.

“I want to be as close to you as your skin…inhale your sweet scent until I'm drunk,” he whispered and kissed her earlobe. A shiver ran down her spine, feeling Christian's rough hands on her.

“Baby,” Christian groaned, he couldn't keep away from her. He took her somewhere isolated, so he could have her all to himself. Shania wanted to push him away, but she found herself enjoying Christian's kisses. She wanted more, but the man stopped.

“First of all, I won't make love to you…let me spoil you my way,” Christian whispered while caressing her cheeks. Shania didn't know why she saw affection in his eyes. Christian left her side and walked back inside. Shania was bothered.