Nothing but a slut

“Let…let go, Christian,” Shania murmured when the man pulled her into his lap. His hand snaked around her waist, trapping her completely.

“Stop this…you're breaking my heart,” Christian whispered and cupped her face. Shania's eyelashes flickered a little, his words brought a warm fuzzy feeling in the pit of her stomach. His warmth and scent invaded her nostrils, causing her to feel calm.

“What do you want from me… Chris…” Shania muttered when the man pressed her down. Their noses were touching and their mouths an inch from each other. The background music had changed, but Shania could feel all the eyes on her and Christian.

“Come with me,” Christian said, getting her down and holding her hand tightly, he led her secretly away from the noisy club shouting her name. Without knowing, Emily had followed them.

“Chris…” Shania gasped when Christian threw her on the bed before he started stripping off his clothes.

“This…ends here,” he said breathlessly and tossed his coat on the floor. His