Chapter 38. A weird ball

I could hear the sound of an orchestra as we walked into the hall. They were trying their best to entertain the guests but the music was too monotonous for me. Indeed rich people have weird tastes.

I looked around and everyone was neat and well composed. Their outfits were top-notch, starting from the suites to the ladies’ expensive gowns and flashy jewellery. Wealth screamed all over them and being in their midst made me feel like an imposter, so all I wanted was to make myself small and untouchable as possible. But how was I going to do that with the famous bachelor Xavier Ford by my sides?

As we walked in, he greeted a few people, ladies couldn't stop looking at him. I must confess he was handsome as hell. Just from their looks, it was clear that they all wanted to have him in their bed. No ladies could resist his charm.

They looked at me with envy and whispered amongst themselves as we walked into the hall. How I wished they knew what I was going through in the arms of the so-called prince charming... They said he came on a white flying unicorn and took the desperate princess away for an ever happy after but no one has ever told us what that ever happy after meant… what happened after that? No one knows…

We didn't stop down at the party. We continued walking in their midst until we reached the elevator and moved in. Perhaps we were going to the VIP section. Anyway, I had no idea, I was just following the master. I leaned on the wall as soon as the elevator closed, leaving the two of us alone.

Unexpectedly, the atmosphere became tense. I started feeling uncomfortable as his eyes were glued to me lustfully. Indeed I was so sexy in my short tight-fitting gown, directly above my knees that carved my hourglass shape perfectly. It was a short, supper-down molly shoulder, gown. I wasn't that comfortable in it because it was too exposing and also because of the way he was staring at me. He made me feel, naked.

He gradually shifted closer to me and my heart started racing. He raised his right hand and brushed my hair away from my face while placing his lips on mine. He initiated a kiss. I was reluctant, my heart was beating so fast that I didn't know how to react. I wasn't expecting that, especially after the way we left the house. We were so mad at each other. Also, I was scared that the lifter might open and someone would see us.

He felt my hesitation and that makes him reluctant. Just when he was about to break the kiss, to give up, I gripped his lips and fastened them with mine. He smirked as I returned the kiss. The kiss was so deep and passionate. As we kissed, I felt his right hand accessing the back of my neck while his other hand was on my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tightly holding onto him. I was horny

His left hand travelled from my waist to my butt. He pressed and spanked them. I moaned softly. He squeezed my ass pressing me onto him as he rubbed himself on me. I could feel his fat bulge rubbing my lap. Moved my hands on his back until I reached his ass as I pressed him onto me. Dan! His butts were muscular and strong. I felt like pulling down his trousers but like a bastard that was when he withdrew taking a few steps away from me with a malicious grin on his face.

I scowled. It wasn't funny at all. How could he turn me on and then leave me just like that? I was wet. I felt like giving a blow on his cute face. “Why the hell did he do that?” I asked myself. “I won't fall for this crap next to them!” I sweater to myself while fixing my dress.

I was so furious but, hey, I didn't regret it. He was a damn good kisser, to the extent that I thought of recommending him to all my ex so he could teach them how to kiss a woman. Hahaha, to think I only had their boyfriend so far. The first two boys' friends were in secondary school and Angelo.

The elevator came to a halt as the door opened and we moved. I had no idea where we were going. All I knew was that it was an important meeting. As we walked, he was speaking on phone and I noticed he also had on.

He offed the call, kept his phone in his chest pocket then brought out a pistol from the inner chest pocket of his suit and placed it at the back of his trouser then later took out and handed a pen knife to me and asked me to put it in my panties. Only if he knew had no panties on, they were all at home. Still, I took the penknife from him and kept it in between my breast. The gown was tight fitting and my breast was sizable enough to hold it, still.

We were still walking. It was quite a walk up, the stairs. I wondered why this time he opted for the stairs when we could still use the elevator. Unlike him, I was on heels but he didn't even care. All he ever cared about was himself. The most annoying thing was that he expected me to walk at his pace, regardless.

I didn't want to make his anger or get in trouble before we got home so I tried my best to walk at his pace even when my legs started hurting badly. At a point, I decided to rest, but his evil glare prevented me from doing so, and I continued the crazy walk with him.

As we walked up the stairs, I heard him ask “Are you all in position?". After a few seconds, he replied, “We will be there soon. Pay good attention and inform me when you notice something suspicious" he said as we moved.

Then he came to a halt. I was worried and confused. He looked at me and smiled. “Sit here and wait for me. Don't go anywhere until I come” he said pointing at the floor not too far from a door and that made me more worried. “Why will he want me to wait out, more to that, sit on the floor?” I asked myself.

I denied it. I insisted on following him but he denied it. I frowned “I will rather stand and wait for you!” I scowled. He smiled then said with a serious air that “Don't say I didn't tell you" With that said, he opened a door and walked into a room which was to his right.

I stood there seriously worried and impatiently waiting for him. I stood up for a couple of minutes and my legs were hurting. I had no choice but to sit down as he said on, — damn! On the bare floor. I was so mad at him for putting me into such an embarrassment.