The scream was loud and high and so fucking feninii. It made me tremble in shock.
Christian pulled out of my pussy and put his cock into his shorts, he walked to where I kept the waterproof of bag and he brought my clothes out.
“What the actual fuck?” The lady asked as she re-entered.
Christian paid no attention to her, he helped me into sweatpant, I turned to her. She was still standing there in the doorway with her hands on her waist like a school teacher.
I was fully dressed.
“What?” Christian asked her turning to face to her, her eyes scanned over his body, then it fell on the bulge in his shorts.
She swallowed so much saliva and she choked on it.
“Is she going to be alright?” I asked Christian as he led me past her.
“Maybe” he said leading me to the men’s room.
“Stay here , any man who walks up to you to talk to you, just shout my name and I’ll be out, any guy who stares at you for too long, shout my name and I’ll be out…” He said walking into the men’s room.
I rested my back on the wall and closed my eyes, my pussy was sore, I felt like I needed to put some ice cubes on it, damn.
“Jenna ” I heard someone say my name and my eyes snapped open, blue eyes, short brown hair.
“Liam.. Hi” I said waving.
“I saw you walking off with that guy.. is he your boyfriend?” He asked me searching my eyes.
“Yes” I answered.
“I thought so” he said crunching his nose, I knew it was for no reason, it was just a habit. He was so cute and hot.
“Want to hang out some time?” He asked me trying to shoot his shot.
I smiled.
“No chance, right?” He asked chuckling.
“No, not really” I said and he nodded understandably. If I was single, I would definitely go for Liam, he was calm, handsome and rich, something I would have felt I didn’t even deserve before I met Christian.
I don’t know how my luck had shined so bright, I got my step uncle after I had been admiring and fantasizing about him, but then I remained a virgin because all the other guys I tried getting into bed with…. They all ran away from me for now reason.
For no reason, but what if there was a reason. Christian walked out of the men’s room wearing his black baggy designer T shirt and his grey sweat pant. He confessed that he always had eyes for me but he waited for me to mature.
What if he was the ones that beat those guys and wrapped them off me, what if he had someone follow me everywhere and take note of the guys I was getting entangled with.
It was him.
He came to me and gave me a deep kiss.
“Hey baby, what’s wrong?” He asked me, I released my brows and unclenched my jaw.
“Was it you?” I asked him.
“I don’t understand” he said, a worried look etched on his face.
“Was it you that chased all those guys away so I wouldn’t get laid?” I asked him.
He opened his mouth to say something.
“Don’t lie to me Chris” I said.
“It was me, I’m sorry for being selfish, I’m sorry Jen”
“All those while I thought something was wrong with me!” I yelled at him.
“You were so innocent, I wouldn’t let anybody steal that from us” he said.
“Who is the us?”
“Me and this guy” he said grabbing his cock.
I swear I wanted to puch him in the face and tell on top of my lungs but I bursted out into laughter and I almost missed the ground if not for him.
“I take this as you’re not longer angry at me, right?” He asked me lifting me from the ground.
“Put me down” I said but he carried me on his back.
“No” he simply said.
“I’m still angry at you” I told him as she walked the both of us out of the place.
I could see my house from here, it was one of the biggest in the neighbourhood and it was the most beautiful . It reminded me of how much he loves me.
“Okay I’m not longer angry at you” I told him and he laughed.
“What made you change your mind?” He asked me.
“That fact that you love me” I said giving him a peck on his cheek.
He dropped me in the living room and I went to my bedroom to check my phone.
“Your parents have been blasting my phone with calls” Christian said to me entering my room.
“My call log is red” I told him.
“Are you calling them?” He asked me.
“Yeah”
“No, don’t call them. Drive your car home and tell them you decided to get a house, don’t tell them it’s from me. Just tell them you had been looking and you found a house. Then leave, I’ll be there if you want support”
“I didn’t bring my car with me” I told him putting my phone into my pocket.
I looked up at him.
“Mind checking the garage?” He asked with a soft smile.
“No… ” I said.
“Yes” he said opening the door of my bedroom.
“Chris, are you fucking with me right now or you really got me a car?” I asked him.
He led me to the garage, sitting majestically inside was a Mercedes Benz G glass.
“It’s yours” he said pulling a key out of a cabinet in the wall.
“It’s mine?” I asked, my vision suddenly blurred and I wondered why, not knowing that I was crying.
“Baby” he said pulling me into an embrace, don’t cry. He said rubbing my back.
No one has ever been this nice to me, no one.
“Thank you” I said walking around to check the car out.
It was brand new.
I opened the door and went inside, at smelt lovely.
“Fuck, I love this new car scent” I said resting my back against the headrest, it was so comfortable.
“I’m throwing my Audi in the the trash when I get home” I said jokingly, I would never throw that car, I would rather pawn it for money.
I didn’t grow up wealthy, I knew the that everything had a value and anything you owned could give extra cash.
“Don’t worry about that love, I already got rid of it” Christian said, he on the other hand was born with a sliver spoon.
“What would I tell my parents?”