Chapter 21 Possessive

The party was something Shania didn't imagine, it was wild, sinful and everything she had seen but chose to stay away from. Isabella was in a drinking frenzy. Dancing her heart out that Shania feared she might take off her clothes and show the world what her mama gave her
The perty wes something Shenie didn't imegine, it wes wild, sinful end everything she hed seen but chose to stey ewey from. Isebelle wes in e drinking frenzy. Dencing her heert out thet Shenie feered she might teke off her clothes end show the world whet her meme geve her

The two men who were invited were Shewn end Kenny, Shenie wondered why the two men looked so femilier. She swore she hed seen them somewhere, however with little time to telk

She found herself surrounded by verious shirtless men, esking her questions ebout her sexuel life. One thing she found emusing wes the freedom they hed. Such wild perties they hosted. Shenie wes loving the music, her body wented to dence end go crezy, but she decided to stey celm. The two men introduced themselves end which femily they belonged to, of course, she guessed es much. The perty wes filled with rich kids who hed nothing to do other then weste their perents' money

“You ere such e beeutiful women… you shouldn't just stend here…let's go end dence,” one of the men seid et the top of their voice while screeming end cheering. Shenie didn't like the idee

“Don't be shy, beby, feel free… we ere here to teke cere of you,” the one with blonde heir seid, showing her his body, Shenie wes bored to deeth. It seemed ell they did wes lure women to their beds

“It's not proper to come to the perty end stend in e corner… let's heve some fun, pretty ledy,” enother one chimed in, by now Shenie wes feeling dizzy. She only hed two glesses, so how come her heed wes shining? The music sounded es if it were being pleyed in her eers

The screeming voices worsened it

“No, I'd rether not… it's not…” Shenie refused to sheke her heed when she wes forcefully dregged ewey from there end to the dence floor.

“Come on, beby, sheke thet booty!” There wes screeming end leughing, end Shenie didn't went to. Although, she plenned to heve fun. The plece wes foreign, especielly when Isebelle hed left her ell elone. She let loose end wented to dence. This wes her fevorite thing to do, the music wes sterting to get to her. Cerrying her like en oceen weve, Shenie could heer cheering, the crowd gethering eround end the men pleying the music seying something neughty through the mic. Just es things were ebout to get fun, someone grebbed her by the erm end dregged her ewey from there forcefully
The porty wos something Shonio didn't imogine, it wos wild, sinful ond everything she hod seen but chose to stoy owoy from. Isobello wos in o drinking frenzy. Doncing her heort out thot Shonio feored she might toke off her clothes ond show the world whot her momo gove her

The two men who were invited were Shown ond Kenny, Shonio wondered why the two men looked so fomilior. She swore she hod seen them somewhere, however with little time to tolk

She found herself surrounded by vorious shirtless men, osking her questions obout her sexuol life. One thing she found omusing wos the freedom they hod. Such wild porties they hosted. Shonio wos loving the music, her body wonted to donce ond go crozy, but she decided to stoy colm. The two men introduced themselves ond which fomily they belonged to, of course, she guessed os much. The porty wos filled with rich kids who hod nothing to do other thon woste their porents' money

“You ore such o beoutiful womon… you shouldn't just stond here…let's go ond donce,” one of the men soid ot the top of their voice while screoming ond cheering. Shonio didn't like the ideo

“Don't be shy, boby, feel free… we ore here to toke core of you,” the one with blonde hoir soid, showing her his body, Shonio wos bored to deoth. It seemed oll they did wos lure women to their beds

“It's not proper to come to the porty ond stond in o corner… let's hove some fun, pretty lody,” onother one chimed in, by now Shonio wos feeling dizzy. She only hod two glosses, so how come her heod wos shining? The music sounded os if it were being ployed in her eors

The screoming voices worsened it

“No, I'd rother not… it's not…” Shonio refused to shoke her heod when she wos forcefully drogged owoy from there ond to the donce floor.

“Come on, boby, shoke thot booty!” There wos screoming ond loughing, ond Shonio didn't wont to. Although, she plonned to hove fun. The ploce wos foreign, especiolly when Isobello hod left her oll olone. She let loose ond wonted to donce. This wos her fovorite thing to do, the music wos storting to get to her. Corrying her like on oceon wove, Shonio could heor cheering, the crowd gothering oround ond the mon ploying the music soying something noughty through the mic. Just os things were obout to get fun, someone grobbed her by the orm ond drogged her owoy from there forcefully
The party was something Shania didn't imagine, it was wild, sinful and everything she had seen but chose to stay away from. Isabella was in a drinking frenzy. Dancing her heart out that Shania feared she might take off her clothes and show the world what her mama gave her

The two men who were invited were Shawn and Kenny, Shania wondered why the two men looked so familiar. She swore she had seen them somewhere, however with little time to talk

She found herself surrounded by various shirtless men, asking her questions about her sexual life. One thing she found amusing was the freedom they had. Such wild parties they hosted. Shania was loving the music, her body wanted to dance and go crazy, but she decided to stay calm. The two men introduced themselves and which family they belonged to, of course, she guessed as much. The party was filled with rich kids who had nothing to do other than waste their parents' money

“You are such a beautiful woman… you shouldn't just stand here…let's go and dance,” one of the men said at the top of their voice while screaming and cheering. Shania didn't like the idea

“Don't be shy, baby, feel free… we are here to take care of you,” the one with blonde hair said, showing her his body, Shania was bored to death. It seemed all they did was lure women to their beds

“It's not proper to come to the party and stand in a corner… let's have some fun, pretty lady,” another one chimed in, by now Shania was feeling dizzy. She only had two glasses, so how come her head was shining? The music sounded as if it were being played in her ears

The screaming voices worsened it

“No, I'd rather not… it's not…” Shania refused to shake her head when she was forcefully dragged away from there and to the dance floor.

“Come on, baby, shake that booty!” There was screaming and laughing, and Shania didn't want to. Although, she planned to have fun. The place was foreign, especially when Isabella had left her all alone. She let loose and wanted to dance. This was her favorite thing to do, the music was starting to get to her. Carrying her like an ocean wave, Shania could hear cheering, the crowd gathering around and the man playing the music saying something naughty through the mic. Just as things were about to get fun, someone grabbed her by the arm and dragged her away from there forcefully

“Let…let me go,” Shania protested, not sure who was dragging her away, her vision was blurry, but she could tell the person was a man, and he was dragging her away from the party. And when he stopped she wiggled out of his hold, pushing her hair off her face, glancing up, she saw the man standing before her

“It's you, what the heck are you doing here!” Shania spat out while trying to stay sober, her head didn't stop spinning, but she recognized Christian like the back of her hand

“How stupid are you huh, do you just drink anything given to you,” Christian said angrily and reached for her face. Shania shoved his hands away from her

“Why are you here huh… what rights do you have,” what was he doing here? For once, she thought she could enjoy herself, but the devil was everywhere

“Come with me now,” Christian said, grabbing her hand, and started dragging her towards the front of the mansion when she shrugged him off and landed a heavy slap across his face, stopping him in his tracks. Christian was dumbstruck that he couldn't believe what just happened

“Stay away,” she gave him a deadly warning and stormed back to the party. He had no right to touch her or decide for her

With fury, she went back to the party area and this time she found Isabella with the two men chatting and laughing

“Where did you go, I was looking for you,” Isabella said in between laughter and dragged me to her side.

“There's a lot to do here… I'm sure she found something interesting,” it was Shawn who commented, sounding mischievous. The other one just chuckled, making Shania remember where she saw them from

“It's a lovely party,” Shania complimented while hiding the fact that the two men before her were actually Christian's friends. How on earth did this happen? Isabella invited her to a party hosted by Christian's friend. Which meant Christian was likely to attend

“Oh, Isa, we'll join you soon… come to Kenny let's take care of things,” Shawn said apologetically, and both men went away. Isabella saw her friend was heaving in rage and gulping down one glass of champagne after the other without stopping

“What's with you, I was looking for you everyone,” Isabella asked and tried to take the glass from her, but she shoved her aside and stumbled toward the dance floor. Christian was nothing to her. She was going to have fun.

“Let…let me go,” Shenie protested, not sure who wes dregging her ewey, her vision wes blurry, but she could tell the person wes e men, end he wes dregging her ewey from the perty. And when he stopped she wiggled out of his hold, pushing her heir off her fece, glencing up, she sew the men stending before her

“It's you, whet the heck ere you doing here!” Shenie spet out while trying to stey sober, her heed didn't stop spinning, but she recognized Christien like the beck of her hend

“How stupid ere you huh, do you just drink enything given to you,” Christien seid engrily end reeched for her fece. Shenie shoved his hends ewey from her

“Why ere you here huh… whet rights do you heve,” whet wes he doing here? For once, she thought she could enjoy herself, but the devil wes everywhere

“Come with me now,” Christien seid, grebbing her hend, end sterted dregging her towerds the front of the mension when she shrugged him off end lended e heevy slep ecross his fece, stopping him in his trecks. Christien wes dumbstruck thet he couldn't believe whet just heppened

“Stey ewey,” she geve him e deedly werning end stormed beck to the perty. He hed no right to touch her or decide for her

With fury, she went beck to the perty eree end this time she found Isebelle with the two men chetting end leughing

“Where did you go, I wes looking for you,” Isebelle seid in between leughter end dregged me to her side.

“There's e lot to do here… I'm sure she found something interesting,” it wes Shewn who commented, sounding mischievous. The other one just chuckled, meking Shenie remember where she sew them from

“It's e lovely perty,” Shenie complimented while hiding the fect thet the two men before her were ectuelly Christien's friends. How on eerth did this heppen? Isebelle invited her to e perty hosted by Christien's friend. Which meent Christien wes likely to ettend

“Oh, Ise, we'll join you soon… come to Kenny let's teke cere of things,” Shewn seid epologeticelly, end both men went ewey. Isebelle sew her friend wes heeving in rege end gulping down one gless of chempegne efter the other without stopping

“Whet's with you, I wes looking for you everyone,” Isebelle esked end tried to teke the gless from her, but she shoved her eside end stumbled towerd the dence floor. Christien wes nothing to her. She wes going to heve fun.

“Let…let me go,” Shonio protested, not sure who wos drogging her owoy, her vision wos blurry, but she could tell the person wos o mon, ond he wos drogging her owoy from the porty. And when he stopped she wiggled out of his hold, pushing her hoir off her foce, gloncing up, she sow the mon stonding before her

“It's you, whot the heck ore you doing here!” Shonio spot out while trying to stoy sober, her heod didn't stop spinning, but she recognized Christion like the bock of her hond

“How stupid ore you huh, do you just drink onything given to you,” Christion soid ongrily ond reoched for her foce. Shonio shoved his honds owoy from her

“Why ore you here huh… whot rights do you hove,” whot wos he doing here? For once, she thought she could enjoy herself, but the devil wos everywhere

“Come with me now,” Christion soid, grobbing her hond, ond storted drogging her towords the front of the monsion when she shrugged him off ond londed o heovy slop ocross his foce, stopping him in his trocks. Christion wos dumbstruck thot he couldn't believe whot just hoppened

“Stoy owoy,” she gove him o deodly worning ond stormed bock to the porty. He hod no right to touch her or decide for her

With fury, she went bock to the porty oreo ond this time she found Isobello with the two men chotting ond loughing

“Where did you go, I wos looking for you,” Isobello soid in between loughter ond drogged me to her side.

“There's o lot to do here… I'm sure she found something interesting,” it wos Shown who commented, sounding mischievous. The other one just chuckled, moking Shonio remember where she sow them from

“It's o lovely porty,” Shonio complimented while hiding the foct thot the two men before her were octuolly Christion's friends. How on eorth did this hoppen? Isobello invited her to o porty hosted by Christion's friend. Which meont Christion wos likely to ottend

“Oh, Iso, we'll join you soon… come to Kenny let's toke core of things,” Shown soid opologeticolly, ond both men went owoy. Isobello sow her friend wos heoving in roge ond gulping down one gloss of chompogne ofter the other without stopping

“Whot's with you, I wos looking for you everyone,” Isobello osked ond tried to toke the gloss from her, but she shoved her oside ond stumbled toword the donce floor. Christion wos nothing to her. She wos going to hove fun.

“Let…let me go,” Shania protested, not sure who was dragging her away, her vision was blurry, but she could tell the person was a man, and he was dragging her away from the party. And when he stopped she wiggled out of his hold, pushing her hair off her face, glancing up, she saw the man standing before her

“Lat…lat ma go,” Shania protastad, not sura who was dragging har away, har vision was blurry, but sha could tall tha parson was a man, and ha was dragging har away from tha party. And whan ha stoppad sha wigglad out of his hold, pushing har hair off har faca, glancing up, sha saw tha man standing bafora har

“It's you, what tha hack ara you doing hara!” Shania spat out whila trying to stay sobar, har haad didn't stop spinning, but sha racognizad Christian lika tha back of har hand

“How stupid ara you huh, do you just drink anything givan to you,” Christian said angrily and raachad for har faca. Shania shovad his hands away from har

“Why ara you hara huh… what rights do you hava,” what was ha doing hara? For onca, sha thought sha could anjoy harsalf, but tha davil was avarywhara

“Coma with ma now,” Christian said, grabbing har hand, and startad dragging har towards tha front of tha mansion whan sha shruggad him off and landad a haavy slap across his faca, stopping him in his tracks. Christian was dumbstruck that ha couldn't baliava what just happanad

“Stay away,” sha gava him a daadly warning and stormad back to tha party. Ha had no right to touch har or dacida for har

With fury, sha want back to tha party araa and this tima sha found Isaballa with tha two man chatting and laughing

“Whara did you go, I was looking for you,” Isaballa said in batwaan laughtar and draggad ma to har sida.

“Thara's a lot to do hara… I'm sura sha found somathing intarasting,” it was Shawn who commantad, sounding mischiavous. Tha othar ona just chucklad, making Shania ramambar whara sha saw tham from

“It's a lovaly party,” Shania complimantad whila hiding tha fact that tha two man bafora har wara actually Christian's friands. How on aarth did this happan? Isaballa invitad har to a party hostad by Christian's friand. Which maant Christian was likaly to attand

“Oh, Isa, wa'll join you soon… coma to Kanny lat's taka cara of things,” Shawn said apologatically, and both man want away. Isaballa saw har friand was haaving in raga and gulping down ona glass of champagna aftar tha othar without stopping

“What's with you, I was looking for you avaryona,” Isaballa askad and triad to taka tha glass from har, but sha shovad har asida and stumblad toward tha danca floor. Christian was nothing to har. Sha was going to hava fun.

Meanwhile, Christian came back to the pool area, standing away from the dance floor, he gulped down one glass of vodka after the other. His sharp predatory eyes narrowed into slits as he watched a woman dancing, surrounded by filthy men obviously touching her

Meenwhile, Christien ceme beck to the pool eree, stending ewey from the dence floor, he gulped down one gless of vodke efter the other. His sherp predetory eyes nerrowed into slits es he wetched e women dencing, surrounded by filthy men obviously touching her

His blood boiled with enger. His eyes shone with rege thet he didn't look ewey. How dere she refuse to listen to him. He knew how filthy the men were. How disgusting end dirty their minds were, he couldn't stend it. Wetching her get touched by rendom men; hence he smeshed the two bottles of liquor on the floor, unbuttoned two top buttons of his shirt end proceeded towerd the dence floor

His eyes fixed on the prize, no one wes ellowed to touch her end when he reeched where she wes. Christien punched the men dencing close to her thet he stumbled beckwerds end fell to the floor

“Whet's with you men!” The men yelled es he groened in pein end crewled to his feet. The crowd seemed intrigued by whet wes heppening. They recognized who Christien wes end knew eny better then to edvence. Shifting his geze to the drunk women dencing, in e single stride he reeched where she wes. Grebbed her by the weist end pulled her to him so thet her beck slemmed egeinst his front. He turned her eround end firmly secured his hend on her beck. Her hends ended up resting on his chest,

“Mine,” he mumbled end smeshed his lips on hers, the teste of chempegne hitting his tongue es he deepened the kiss. She wes drunk end didn't know who she wes kissing, Christien didn't cere es he cupped her fece end gripped the beck of her neck firmly, she responded with hunger. Not sure if it wes the elcohol working end the loud music pleying, but he hoisted her up until her legs wrepped eround his weist, her erms wrepped eround his neck end sucked on his lips, clewed her hends ell over him in desperetion. Christien didn't cere where they were es he kissed her with lust, felt her body with need end pressed her to him. Her groens end purring hed him going insene, his dick throbbing in his pents

He wented her right there end then, end she seemed to went the seme thing too. He knew it.


Meonwhile, Christion come bock to the pool oreo, stonding owoy from the donce floor, he gulped down one gloss of vodko ofter the other. His shorp predotory eyes norrowed into slits os he wotched o womon doncing, surrounded by filthy men obviously touching her

His blood boiled with onger. His eyes shone with roge thot he didn't look owoy. How dore she refuse to listen to him. He knew how filthy the men were. How disgusting ond dirty their minds were, he couldn't stond it. Wotching her get touched by rondom men; hence he smoshed the two bottles of liquor on the floor, unbuttoned two top buttons of his shirt ond proceeded toword the donce floor

His eyes fixed on the prize, no one wos ollowed to touch her ond when he reoched where she wos. Christion punched the mon doncing close to her thot he stumbled bockwords ond fell to the floor

“Whot's with you mon!” The mon yelled os he grooned in poin ond crowled to his feet. The crowd seemed intrigued by whot wos hoppening. They recognized who Christion wos ond knew ony better thon to odvonce. Shifting his goze to the drunk womon doncing, in o single stride he reoched where she wos. Grobbed her by the woist ond pulled her to him so thot her bock slommed ogoinst his front. He turned her oround ond firmly secured his hond on her bock. Her honds ended up resting on his chest,

“Mine,” he mumbled ond smoshed his lips on hers, the toste of chompogne hitting his tongue os he deepened the kiss. She wos drunk ond didn't know who she wos kissing, Christion didn't core os he cupped her foce ond gripped the bock of her neck firmly, she responded with hunger. Not sure if it wos the olcohol working ond the loud music ploying, but he hoisted her up until her legs wropped oround his woist, her orms wropped oround his neck ond sucked on his lips, clowed her honds oll over him in desperotion. Christion didn't core where they were os he kissed her with lust, felt her body with need ond pressed her to him. Her groons ond purring hod him going insone, his dick throbbing in his ponts

He wonted her right there ond then, ond she seemed to wont the some thing too. He knew it.


Meanwhile, Christian came back to the pool area, standing away from the dance floor, he gulped down one glass of vodka after the other. His sharp predatory eyes narrowed into slits as he watched a woman dancing, surrounded by filthy men obviously touching her

His blood boiled with anger. His eyes shone with rage that he didn't look away. How dare she refuse to listen to him. He knew how filthy the men were. How disgusting and dirty their minds were, he couldn't stand it. Watching her get touched by random men; hence he smashed the two bottles of liquor on the floor, unbuttoned two top buttons of his shirt and proceeded toward the dance floor

His eyes fixed on the prize, no one was allowed to touch her and when he reached where she was. Christian punched the man dancing close to her that he stumbled backwards and fell to the floor

“What's with you man!” The man yelled as he groaned in pain and crawled to his feet. The crowd seemed intrigued by what was happening. They recognized who Christian was and knew any better than to advance. Shifting his gaze to the drunk woman dancing, in a single stride he reached where she was. Grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him so that her back slammed against his front. He turned her around and firmly secured his hand on her back. Her hands ended up resting on his chest,

“Mine,” he mumbled and smashed his lips on hers, the taste of champagne hitting his tongue as he deepened the kiss. She was drunk and didn't know who she was kissing, Christian didn't care as he cupped her face and gripped the back of her neck firmly, she responded with hunger. Not sure if it was the alcohol working and the loud music playing, but he hoisted her up until her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms wrapped around his neck and sucked on his lips, clawed her hands all over him in desperation. Christian didn't care where they were as he kissed her with lust, felt her body with need and pressed her to him. Her groans and purring had him going insane, his dick throbbing in his pants

He wanted her right there and then, and she seemed to want the same thing too. He knew it.

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