Christian was lost as he stared at Shania without blinking, from her nape to her plump pink lips. Swallowing hard. His grip on her loosened.“What makes you think that?” He asked in a serious tone. Shania didn't dare look away,“I'm just wondering why you got upset…it's not like you are him…am I right?” She whispered without breaking eye contact, Christian felt his heart skip a beat. Yes, he overreacted back then. Because she was busy badmouthing him. Despite having had feelings for him as SM.“That's not it, I just felt like…you trusted that man and hearing you…made me wonder,” Christian replied calmly, but Shania only blinked several times. There was silence between Christian and Shania, and the cold air coming from the large glass window had Shania licking her lips a little. Christian's hands moved to her waist and then to her back.“Do you have any secrets,” Shania asked, by now Christian's mouth was an inch from hers. She could feel his hot breath moisturizing her lip. On the oth
It turned out Madeline called me back to meet one of Christian's cousins. A good-looking man. I didn't know why God seemed to have blessed all the Kingston men with looks. From Christian to his father and now the man standing before me grinning. "She's such a beautiful girl, aunt Madeline…are you sure she's your daughter, " the guy with slightly long hair. Heavy chains and a tattoo on his right shoulder. He was wearing a vest and sweatpants. "She is my daughter, Evan…Shania, meet Evan, Christian's cousin, "Madeline did the introductions and I was stunned. Evan was glaring and sexy, his smile was something else. A lot more playful and more mischievous. He took my hand unexpectedly and kissed the back of it."A pleasure to meet you, my lady…" he muttered and glanced up, his eyes were sky blue and bright."Nice to meet you too," I said quickly and withdrew my hand from his hold. He chuckled and bit his lower lip"Come on, you two can talk while I arrange for dinner," Madeline said wit
Shania got to the club, and she had to say. So many things have changed. It seemed Danny was on a roll.“And there is the missing butterfly," Danny said as soon as Shania walked up to the bar counter and found the man busy in action. The place was super packed and people were enjoying themselves. The music was playing in a soothing way which would make anyone feel relaxed. It was such a pleasant atmosphere and Shania loved it.“What sorcery are you using huh…pretty cool” Shania commented with a chuckle and took a seat. Danny, who was looking as hot as ever, gave her a sardonic smile before shoving a glass of margarita at her.“What can I say, baby girl…my charming sexiness is doing the trick,” the man said proudly while showing her his triceps and biceps? Shania couldn't help but laugh, knowing full well Danny was a shameless man. He was good-looking. Women went crazy over him.“Stop exaggerating…at least people don't miss the butterfly queen,” Shania remarked while sipping on the dri
Hunching over her, Christian teased and caressed Shania's folds. Parting her pussy lips and playing with her clit until he felt her hips rising tentatively against his hand. “I want to be inside you,” he whispered, kissing the side of her neck. “I want to go deep into your body… I’ll be so gentle, baby…let me turn you over, and…damn, you’re so lovely…” He murmured in between kisses and pressed her on her back and settled between her widespread thighs, his whisper becoming frayed and unsteady. “Ace,” Shania's loud cry erupted in the room followed by a canopy of the wind flapping the curtains rhythmically. “Touch me, baby…” Christian demanded desperately as he sucked in a quick breath and her fingers curved gently around the hard length of his cock. “Damn it, baby,” he hissed as Shania stroked him hesitantly, his breath quickening so that the caress gave him pleasure. His eyes closed, the thick lashes trembling slightly against his cheeks, his lips parting from the force of his shar
Tears lingered in Shania's eyes as she stayed put and listened to all that her so-called mother had to say. Her chest tightened so much that she felt her heart painting with every vile word from her mother.“You should be ashamed…is this to get back at me…” Madeline said angrily that has had enough. She couldn't hold back tears any longer.“Sleeping with him…what will your little sisters think, huh!” Madeline shouted again before Shania could say anything. Again, a sharp pain pierced through Shania's heart.“Stop it now!” Shania yelled, shocking Madeline, whose expression darkened even more. “You don't know anything, what's wrong with you!” Shania yelled again, and this time her face was flooded with tears. The salty taste lingers at the tip of the tongue.“You said I'm loose…my actions were like that of a prostitute?” Shania scoffed while wiping tears with the back of her hands. She took a step back and let out a sarcastic laugh. “What do you know about me, Madeline? Your daughter…t
Christian took small steps into the small living room, which looked exactly like how his grandparents' living room used to look.“She loved swimming, but we forbade her,” the old granny said with a smile as her wrinkly hand ran over Shania's childhood photo she was hiding.“She's a lovely girl…we raised her when her father…passed away,” Shania's granny continued, and Christian stayed silent as he listened. He was interested in knowing Shania's childhood. Why did such a sweet girl decide to be a stripper?“How old was she?” Christian asked as he picked up another photo. He saw how the old woman's lips quivered upwards into a faint smile.“It was a sad day for her…the poor girl was alone in the house when her father had a heart attack,” the granny remarked, and Christian noticed how her eyes twitched a little. The sadness in her voice was visible in her eyes. Christian didn't know Shania's father died from a heart attack. “She was only three years old when her dad died…those two were
“You should go and get her,” Christian said hesitantly while playing with some carrots he found on the counter. Madeline threw him a side glance and continued making dinner. “Why should I…anyway it's past three months now…if she would rather not stay why force her,” Madeline said without even looking at Christian, which made him wonder exactly what happened between the mother and daughter. “She's your daughter…whatever it is …sort things out,” it was pointless talking to Madeline when she was as stubborn as Shania. He had tried for a week to convince Madeline to coax Shania to come back to the Kingston mansion. Unfortunately, she wasn't willing.“For now…you should focus on your wedding… Mr Smith is anxious…we would rather not let him down…again, “this time Madeline said while looking at Christian with furrowed brows. Of course, Christian rolled his eyes in annoyance and tossed the carrots away.“I would rather not get married…”“We discussed this…your father is going to endure loss
Shania's slender hand ran over her masks hanging inside the cupboard like a closet. It was just like the first time she started working as a stripper. She got her first mask, and danced in front of men. The love and cheers were nothing like she ever imagined. She knew what she did was considered dirty by others. Many women called her names, sex workers and many more. But she found comfort in her work. Without knowing, tears were falling non-stop. All the memories flooded back. The world was bad, she thought love was easy to find. But no. She was better off doing what made her happy. “Don't do this,” came a hoarse stern voice, Shania didn't have to guess when she knew Christian's voice too well. Wiping her face, she closed the cabinet as soon as she picked the mask she wanted and turned to her dressing table.“Leave now,” she said sternly, and sat down to fix her make-up. Christian shifted around until he was standing behind her. Shania could see his reflection. Christian scanned her