(Shania)“I still can't understand why you are like this. Did something happen?” “Help me with my clothes will you, stop asking questions,” Isabella was giving me a hard time asking me questions? Especially questions relating to my recent problems and the way I was ignoring Danny. I knew I treated that man badly and got scolded by Danny. But Danny had no rights to humiliate me like that, that man didn't come to seek services but to insult me. All I did was spit on his face and show him I wasn't to be bullied, not at all.“At least talk to me…what happened…is it the same man?” she continued pestering me about my life. To be honest, I was sick and tired of it“He's a jerk I don't ever want to see… a good-for-nothing man like him,” I said, recalling the worst two days I encountered that man. The previous night he was unbearable. He treated me like I was nothing. I swore if Danny ever hired me to deal with that man, I planned to ruin him“How is that possible that one man…why is Danny ev
The introductions of the family went on for what felt like minutes. Shania felt as if it had been hours. Her body was so drenched in warm liquid that she couldn't stand it. She wondered if the AC was on, or maybe she was starting to get sickThe sharp piercing gaze from the man made her feel uncomfortable that she wanted so badly to get away. How on earth did she land in such trouble? Of all men, Christian Ace Kingston was her stepbrother. Shania was devastated even when her supposed sisters Rose and Luna kept asking her questions These were her mom and her stepfather's children. “You are so beautiful, just like mom… I love your eyes,” the youngest Rose said while clinging to her. She was cute and chubby, with big brown eyes, with a cute smile. Golden hair which she tied into two ponytails. Even Luna was beautiful although, with brown hair, she had blue eyes like her and full lips like her. A 15 years old handful of guys just like her. The curse she carried her entire life. Shania k
Shania's anger had flared up, and with all her strength, she pushed Christian away from her, breaking the suffocating kiss. The man was breathless and so was she. His eyes coated just as he turned to look at her. “Don't you ever do that again…you have no rights,” she said with a warning glare and wiped her mouth as if something disgusting had kissed her. Christian wasn't bothered about her anger as he rubbed his thumb on his lips, the taste of her lingered on his tongue, her lip gloss smeared on his lips "You are a disgusting pig...keep your hands off me!" Shania made a low yell, landing a heavy slap across Christian's face when he attempted to touch her again. stunned at what just happened, Christian's hand reached for his face. The burning sensation from the heavy slap had him rubbing his cheek gently. Tilting his head to look at her. She was heaving in anger. Her chest rising and falling steadily accompanied by her heavy breathing "Your body is saying otherwise... little Ms butt
The entire apartment was filled with delightful fragrances which had Isabella thinking as she stretched her legs, yawning to get a grip on herself"Strange," she muttered rubbing her eyes A little before she opened them "damn it," her body was sore, who knew going out for a date would land her in trouble. Pushing herself up into a sitting position. Isabella massaged her temples and dragged herself out of bed. Nothing felt right but the loud music playing and the delicious smell of food had her drooling and forgetting about her aches"I wonder if the angels visited us," she said in disbelief as she wore her robe and proceeded out of her room. It wasn't every time she woke up to Shania dancing in the centre of the living, tweaking and swaying her hips while she ate her breakfast and tossed dresses aroundIsabella had a grin plastered on her face as she leaned against the wall and watched a happy Shania doing what she did best. Dancing, with a body like hers, Isabella knew how many men
(Shania)I sat on the couch innocently, pressing my thighs together and fiddled with my hands. The question he asked me was sensitive. The answer wasn't something one could talk about over tea. The man before me was mysterious, from the black mask to his clothes. I couldn't even see his eyes, even his voice was uttered. Even so, I had to tell him my problem. Something I needed help with, and he was the only one to give itMaybe I wasn't ready to tell him, but despite him being polite and patient, I found myself getting drenched in my sweat, my butt started to itch, and I kept shifting from side to side, not sure if it was because of sitting for so long. I was feeling hot all over just being in his presence. The effect the mysterious man had on me. I closed my eyes for what felt like minutes, and when I opened them,He was still sitting across me with his legs gracefully crossed. His fingers tapped lightly on his thing as if counting the number of minutes before he spoke again“It…it's
After a long day, Shania went back to her apartment, took a quick cold shower and drove straight to Danny's club. The news of customers requesting butterfly queen was flying around spreading like wildfireOf course, Shania was aware how much her presence affected Danny's income. The strip club had more customers paying a lot of money than the regular bar downstairs Upon arriving, Shania parked the car at her usual spot away from the customersSurprisingly she spotted three cars parked on the other side. Looking carefully she was wondering if they had some rich visitors because just by looking at the expensive cars. She knew Danny had some important clients or businessmen. Shania proceeded to the secret entrance of the building. All the employees seemed busy running around"Hey baby, finally you came…Danny is going crazy," Julie said as soon as she saw me. Julie was a jovial girl, tall and beautiful like a model. After me, she was loved too"Where is he…"I didn't see him around. Mai
(Shania)My grandparents' house was the place where I grew up. I recalled the many times we visited when my dad was alive. I had my cute room decorated just how I wanted. Not only that, but I was the only granddaughter they had because my dad was the only child my grandparents had. When he died. They were heartbroken because my dad's death was unexpected, but we learned and accepted his death, no matter how hard it was for us“Hmm, granny this is delicious…did grandpa taste this,” his delicious breakfast hit a spot. One thing anyone would love, my granny, knew just how to cheer me up“Silly girl…you've been so busy, you can't even take care of yourself…now eat up, will you?” Granny coaxed as she shoved more food on my plate. She wasn't wrong, if not for Isabella I would have probably starved to death“So…when am I…meeting him?” Granny asked after some time. I glanced up at her, not sure what she was talking about. Her facial expression made me realize exactly what she was getting at“
(Shania)I always had this problem. Once in high school, I thought of dating, and I found a man. I liked him a lot. I knew I was attracted to him, my body reacted whenever we hugged or kissed. Unfortunately, the night I decided to get intimate with him, I couldn't reach it. No matter how he tried, I ended up pushing him away and running from there. After that incident. I knew I had a big issue lying on the narrow bed, tied up and spread. I felt a little shy, I was an exotic dancer, and I was used to stripping in front of men. But I had no idea why s*x master made me feel shyThis was professional, he was talking while he worked on me. Asking me questions.He was using his gloved fingers and palms, so he could help me have a clitoral orgasm. He seemed so knowledgeable about a woman's body. Not only that, but he knew just where to touch to stimulate me. Despite having gloves on, I could feel the effectiveness of his fingersHe made sure my clit was wet and began gently rubbing in a sid