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Abel looked away. His face remained placid, and my heart fell, and I grew defeated. He was so mad he didn’t care that some gross guy tried to hump me in front of all these people. Disgusted with myself, I tried to sway away from the guy, but he had his hands firmly on my hips. I wanted to push him off, but he stuck to me like glue.
With a scan of the VIP section, I watched as Abel nodded his head, and a security guy appeared and dragged Mr. Grabby Hands away from me, but he went a step further and guided him out of the club.
I was happy the man had been removed, but was still aggravated with Abel. One good deed didn’t fix everything. I glanced at Abel and watched him walk over, and I turned my back on him as I continued to dance. Hands snaked around my waist and pulled me into a hard chest. No doubt it was my Abel.
Abel slowly rolled my hips and built our tempo to match the beat of the music. His other hand skirted over my waist, up my side, until his hand grabbed my throat, and he jerked my head so our lips barely touched. Close enough that we inhaled each other’s breaths. Abel pulled my hips against him, and he ground his growing erection along my ass. My clit tingled, and my pussy clenched.
Abel rolled my neck to the side. He licked the curve of my ear and whispered loud enough for me and only me to hear. “Pet, I didn’t have him just removed from the club. If the asshole wakes up tomorrow, he’ll wish he didn’t.”
A gasp escaped my lips, but Abel ground his stiff cock against me and pulled my hips harder to him, causing a hot friction that had me needing him inside me.
“If you keep challenging me, Pet, know I’ll always win when it comes to you. You’re mine. Till death do us part, baby. Forever.”
Shocked, I turned my face to look him in the eye as confusion clouded my features. Excitement built in Abel’s eyes, and he ground his dick against me again. I stayed locked in his gaze.
Till death do us part. Did he mean what I think he meant?
Chapter 22
Abel
The premiere was in a few hours, and I moved to the spare bathroom to get ready. The hair and makeup team for Chan were getting her ready in the primary bathroom. These events were big for my father and me by proxy. I once overheard a society member talking to another at one of the after-parties that followed these premieres. Intrigued, I listened longer and waited. He had mentioned Malum Kings Academy. I was fourteen, and I did everything I could to get accepted. Even though my father was filthy rich and famous, it wasn’t exactly what they looked for in candidates. My mother and her family line got me into the academy, and now pledging with the society.
There were some rumors long ago that they tried to recruit my great-grandfather, but he declined. He didn’t know enough about the society for them to want to destroy him.
Patting on some aftershave, I finished and went into the bedroom and grabbed the cufflinks for my suit while the women murmured behind the door.
Chan had a little trouble sitting for them today, and I smirked. My woman had fun pushing me, and I had too much fun reeling her back in. The incident at the club had me fuming for a minute, but I settled because my girl didn’t usually act in such a way. She needed to let off some steam after the incident with the lawyer and wanted to put me in my place. As if I’d ever go willingly, but it showed her what exactly I’d do when it came to her.
The worry for the other guy was evident, but it didn’t last long because as soon as I got her to the suite, I had her gushing on my dick in no time, making her beg for more.
The thoughts plagued me, and my dick began hardening. I switched my thoughts to business as we couldn’t be late or my father would have something to say about it. Probably with his fists.
Checking the mirror one last time to make sure I looked put together, I exited the room and grabbed my cell. I was responding to some emails when the master door opened. The makeup artist and hair stylist appeared, and they let me know she’d be out in a moment. I smiled and thanked them as they closed the door and left. When working with people, always show kindness. I learned it early on in life because people did much more for my father when he treated them like equals. I took the lesson to heart.
A jewelry box lay on the counter, so I headed over and grabbed it. I picked out her dress for the evening, but she didn’t know about the gems I rented for her. I wanted to buy them but knew Chan would have a hissy fit about it, so I planned to make sure I’d have her drenched in them when we eventually married.
Chan stepped out of the room, and I froze as she approached. I held my breath and let it out with a whistle as my girl stunned me speechless. Her hair was styled in a curly updo with tendrils waterfalling around her neck, making the nape elegant and refined. She had the hairpin with the weapon I had custom-made in her hair, and I smiled. Pleased she used it. The dress was a one-of-a-kind strapless sheath. The dark emerald-green fabric coated her curves like a second skin. Silver beading glittered at the neckline and hem. The long slit up her thigh showed off her perfect legs, and her heels matched the beading on the dress, like Cinderella slippers.
Above the neckline, the color set off the creamy skin of her breasts.
Neither of us said a word as she watched me take her in. I moved in closer, and I had to touch her. I put my hand on her hip and circled her body, trailing my hand against every inch I could reach. I skimmed over her lower back, letting my pinky finger trail over the top of her ass. The skin on her neck with the tendrils of hair beckoned for me to kiss her. I blew on her skin, making her hair dance, and a soft gasp left her lips. I gave her neck a gentle peck and continued on my way until I stood before her, grasped her neck in my free hand, and gazed into her eyes.
“Fuck, you’re the hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen. You’re a vision.” The dress was pure seduction but classy, simple, and elegant. This woman made me hungry and full of need.
Not caring if I ruined her makeup, I had to have a taste. I always needed to get more of her taste. Taking her bottom lip into my mouth, I nipped it, flicked my tongue to soothe it, and dropped my mouth over hers to kiss her.
My body hummed, and my cock regained strength as I lifted my mouth and traced her lips with my finger. The lipstick didn’t smudge. Pity.
A breathless Chan had her cheeks flushed, but her hands went up my suit. She stroked my chest, letting me know she had naughty fantasies. It was a strong tell of hers. She kept an innocent look on her face, thinking she was sly, but I knew better. I smiled at her.
“You look hot,” she said.
Laughing, I gave her a quick kiss my body ranted about. It needed more of her.
The importance of leaving had me stopping the train of thought, and I lifted the velvet box. She gazed down at it. “Don’t worry, babe, it’s a rental for tonight.”
Chan gave a soft smile. I opened the top, and she gasped, bringing her hand to her mouth. I chuckled and pulled out the elaborate emerald and diamond necklace and earrings. They were worth half a million, but they were priceless once my girl wore them. She emphasized the jewels, not the other way around.
