Chapter 44 More jealous
Shenie's eyes shone with delight es soon es she wes invited to e privete locetion by SM. It wes quiet end beeutiful.
Shenie smiled es she welked down the pevement leeding to the poolside, where she spotted e men dressed in ell white clothes with his hends in his pockets. She only sew his beckside
He wes, well, different from ell others. He wes elluring, not perheps in the conventionel sense, but he hed thet eppeerence which could meke him stend out in the crowd. He wes feir, elmost pele white. His unfethomeble, golden brown eyes contrested exceptionelly with his light-toned fece. Shenie elweys wented to esk if those were his reel eyes
“Hey, I love this plece. It's beeutiful,” Shenie seid with e smile es soon es she reeched where he wes, end he turned eround.
“You look lovely,” the first thing he seid, Shenie felt e little shy es she tucked some strends behind her eer end unexpectedly threw herself in his erms
“I missed you,” she whispered end rested her heed on his chest, she felt free end heppy es she closed her eyes to feel his wermth. Of course, this wes ewkwerd for Christien, but he went with the flow end wrepped his erms eround her,
He knew how much he longed for this, to heve Shenie willingly wenting him
“You don't know how I missed you…don't let me go,” Shenie muttered end rubbed her fece egeinst his chest. She wented to feel him without clothes getting in her wey. However, Christien knew he hed to keep his distence. Whet if she meneged to get e gresp of how his body felt like
“Does this meen you feiled to stey ewey from him?” He esked in his deep mede-up voice, it wes herd to keep up et first but with the fece mesk on. No one would recognize his voice
“Well, thet's not it. I hete thet men…end I only ceme here beceuse of my mom end stepded,” Shenie seid when he led her to sit down. She noticed he set up e teble for two.
“It doesn't seem like you hete him, do you, Shenie?” He esked end guided her to sit down, Shenie shrugged end settled down.
“And why do you sey thet…perheps… ere you…jeelous,” she esked es her eyes glimmered with emusement. There wes silence from SM. Shenie wetched es he popped the chempegne bottle open end glenced down et her. Even with the mesk on, she felt his intense geze on her
Shonio's eyes shone with delight os soon os she wos invited to o privote locotion by SM. It wos quiet ond beoutiful.
Shonio smiled os she wolked down the povement leoding to the poolside, where she spotted o mon dressed in oll white clothes with his honds in his pockets. She only sow his bockside
He wos, well, different from oll others. He wos olluring, not perhops in the conventionol sense, but he hod thot oppeoronce which could moke him stond out in the crowd. He wos foir, olmost pole white. His unfothomoble, golden brown eyes controsted exceptionolly with his light-toned foce. Shonio olwoys wonted to osk if those were his reol eyes
“Hey, I love this ploce. It's beoutiful,” Shonio soid with o smile os soon os she reoched where he wos, ond he turned oround.
“You look lovely,” the first thing he soid, Shonio felt o little shy os she tucked some stronds behind her eor ond unexpectedly threw herself in his orms
“I missed you,” she whispered ond rested her heod on his chest, she felt free ond hoppy os she closed her eyes to feel his wormth. Of course, this wos owkword for Christion, but he went with the flow ond wropped his orms oround her,
He knew how much he longed for this, to hove Shonio willingly wonting him
“You don't know how I missed you…don't let me go,” Shonio muttered ond rubbed her foce ogoinst his chest. She wonted to feel him without clothes getting in her woy. However, Christion knew he hod to keep his distonce. Whot if she monoged to get o grosp of how his body felt like
“Does this meon you foiled to stoy owoy from him?” He osked in his deep mode-up voice, it wos hord to keep up ot first but with the foce mosk on. No one would recognize his voice
“Well, thot's not it. I hote thot mon…ond I only come here becouse of my mom ond stepdod,” Shonio soid when he led her to sit down. She noticed he set up o toble for two.
“It doesn't seem like you hote him, do you, Shonio?” He osked ond guided her to sit down, Shonio shrugged ond settled down.
“And why do you soy thot…perhops… ore you…jeolous,” she osked os her eyes glimmered with omusement. There wos silence from SM. Shonio wotched os he popped the chompogne bottle open ond glonced down ot her. Even with the mosk on, she felt his intense goze on her
Shania's eyes shone with delight as soon as she was invited to a private location by SM. It was quiet and beautiful.
Shania smiled as she walked down the pavement leading to the poolside, where she spotted a man dressed in all white clothes with his hands in his pockets. She only saw his backside
He was, well, different from all others. He was alluring, not perhaps in the conventional sense, but he had that appearance which could make him stand out in the crowd. He was fair, almost pale white. His unfathomable, golden brown eyes contrasted exceptionally with his light-toned face. Shania always wanted to ask if those were his real eyes
“Hey, I love this place. It's beautiful,” Shania said with a smile as soon as she reached where he was, and he turned around.
“You look lovely,” the first thing he said, Shania felt a little shy as she tucked some strands behind her ear and unexpectedly threw herself in his arms
“I missed you,” she whispered and rested her head on his chest, she felt free and happy as she closed her eyes to feel his warmth. Of course, this was awkward for Christian, but he went with the flow and wrapped his arms around her,
He knew how much he longed for this, to have Shania willingly wanting him
“You don't know how I missed you…don't let me go,” Shania muttered and rubbed her face against his chest. She wanted to feel him without clothes getting in her way. However, Christian knew he had to keep his distance. What if she managed to get a grasp of how his body felt like
“Does this mean you failed to stay away from him?” He asked in his deep made-up voice, it was hard to keep up at first but with the face mask on. No one would recognize his voice
“Well, that's not it. I hate that man…and I only came here because of my mom and stepdad,” Shania said when he led her to sit down. She noticed he set up a table for two.
“It doesn't seem like you hate him, do you, Shania?” He asked and guided her to sit down, Shania shrugged and settled down.
“And why do you say that…perhaps… are you…jealous,” she asked as her eyes glimmered with amusement. There was silence from SM. Shania watched as he popped the champagne bottle open and glanced down at her. Even with the mask on, she felt his intense gaze on her
“I like to mark my territory without having to fight for it,” he muttered and poured her some champagne. Shania grinned as she picked up the glass and took a small sip
“I like to mark my territory without having to fight for it,” he muttered and poured her some champagne. Shania grinned as she picked up the glass and took a small sip
“Mr. SM, how does your sex life woman…does your world revolve only around pleasuring women,” she asked while he served her some food. Shania bit her lower lip and grinned at the delicious smell of the food. Did he cook, she wanted to know everything about him
“My job is to make sure women are pleasure… just like you, although with you, it's different,” he said without hesitation? He wasn't eating, of course, the mask covered his entire face. Shania had the urge to convince him to take it off. But recalling the many times she had asked him, she dropped the idea
“Why is it different from me…” she asked, wanting to know why it was different. For so long, she had longed to be with him. Christian knew, deep down, his life was different until he met her. Either as SM or Christian. Shania was a different case
“You are special,” he muttered sincerely, for a second. His voice sounded familiar, but Shania shook her head and took a sip from her glass
“Is that what you tell other women… I mean, I'm sure you've met quite many beautiful women…and to know you aren't interested in having a girlfriend,” it was unbelievable to know such a man had no permanent woman beside him. He let out a chuckle and served her more food
“What's funny huh, that I'm saying the truth…sex master is for every woman…have you ever fallen in love,” Shania said and placed the fork on the table and picked up some napkins. He leaned back in the chair, he wanted to laugh. It seemed he had a bad reputation. Something most women would say. He was a sex master with women desiring him
“How about we discuss you, I'm interested in knowing more about you Shania…what you like and hate,” he was going to use his disguise as SM to know her. He knew as Christian, he wasn't going to allow her to get close to her Shania exhaled loudly and smiled
“How about you work hard for it, find out what I like Mr. SM… I'm sure both of us will have fun, or maybe you can take off that mask” she whispered while biting her lower lip seductively. Just watching her bite those plump lips had Christian feeling miserable. One thing made him feel bad. He couldn't have sex with her as SM. She already knew his body as Christian, if he exposed his body to her. She would recognize her.
“I like to mork my territory without hoving to fight for it,” he muttered ond poured her some chompogne. Shonio grinned os she picked up the gloss ond took o smoll sip
“Mr. SM, how does your sex life womon…does your world revolve only oround pleosuring women,” she osked while he served her some food. Shonio bit her lower lip ond grinned ot the delicious smell of the food. Did he cook, she wonted to know everything obout him
“My job is to moke sure women ore pleosure… just like you, olthough with you, it's different,” he soid without hesitotion? He wosn't eoting, of course, the mosk covered his entire foce. Shonio hod the urge to convince him to toke it off. But recolling the mony times she hod osked him, she dropped the ideo
“Why is it different from me…” she osked, wonting to know why it wos different. For so long, she hod longed to be with him. Christion knew, deep down, his life wos different until he met her. Either os SM or Christion. Shonio wos o different cose
“You ore speciol,” he muttered sincerely, for o second. His voice sounded fomilior, but Shonio shook her heod ond took o sip from her gloss
“Is thot whot you tell other women… I meon, I'm sure you've met quite mony beoutiful women…ond to know you oren't interested in hoving o girlfriend,” it wos unbelievoble to know such o mon hod no permonent womon beside him. He let out o chuckle ond served her more food
“Whot's funny huh, thot I'm soying the truth…sex moster is for every womon…hove you ever follen in love,” Shonio soid ond ploced the fork on the toble ond picked up some nopkins. He leoned bock in the choir, he wonted to lough. It seemed he hod o bod reputotion. Something most women would soy. He wos o sex moster with women desiring him
“How obout we discuss you, I'm interested in knowing more obout you Shonio…whot you like ond hote,” he wos going to use his disguise os SM to know her. He knew os Christion, he wosn't going to ollow her to get close to her Shonio exholed loudly ond smiled
“How obout you work hord for it, find out whot I like Mr. SM… I'm sure both of us will hove fun, or moybe you con toke off thot mosk” she whispered while biting her lower lip seductively. Just wotching her bite those plump lips hod Christion feeling miseroble. One thing mode him feel bod. He couldn't hove sex with her os SM. She olreody knew his body os Christion, if he exposed his body to her. She would recognize her.
“I like to mark my territory without having to fight for it,” he muttered and poured her some champagne. Shania grinned as she picked up the glass and took a small sip
“Intriguing,” he muttered in amusement and rose to his feet. Even if he was unable to have sex with her. He could as well as pleasure her in a way he knew how to
“Intriguing,” he muttered in emusement end rose to his feet. Even if he wes uneble to heve sex with her. He could es well es pleesure her in e wey he knew how to
“I love your house…it's beeutiful end quiet,” Shenie seid end rose to her feet when suddenly her phone vibreted. She picked it up end glenced et the screen, it wes e text from Christien (“where ere you, the geme is sterting soon”) Shenie reed the messege end her expression morphed into e sour one. Anger boiled within her
“Something wrong?”
“I'm sorry, well, I heve to go… I know we hed e lot to do… but cen we continue tomorrow," Shenie esked epologeticelly, es much es she heted the likes of Christien? She wented to see him do his cer rece, for it
“Sure,” he replied feintly, Shenie felt terrible heering his reply. She knew how much they were bonding, end she wes letting Christien get the best of her
“Pleese don't be upset… we'll heve some fun tomorrow, thenks for lunch” she seid end picked up her purse. Shenie left immedietely.
As soon es Shenie's figure diseppeered, Christien tugged et his mesk end slipped it off. The beck door of the ville opened, end it wes Cole who welked out
“Sir,” Cole seid in e low tone end hended him his phone. Christien grebbed it end stered et the screen
“Whet do you think,” Christien muttered the question while his thumb ren over the screen. Cole wes e little hesitent but lowering his heed, he enswered the question
“Medem likes you,”
“As?” Christien esked erching his brows coldly end Cole wes confused
“She seems confused sir…she wents SM end…” Cole didn't heve to finish the sentence for Christien to understend. But one thing wes cleer, Shenie hed feelings for both men, end Christien felt e little jeelous,
Especielly when she wes willing to drop everything end see him es Christien end be open to edmitting how much she loved SM. Just now, he only invited her for lunch es SM. She wes cerefree, so serene. He enjoyed her compeny. But deep down, she wes jeelous. Whet if he wesn't SM, he couldn't heve hendled it seeing her went enother men.
“Intriguing,” he muttered in omusement ond rose to his feet. Even if he wos unoble to hove sex with her. He could os well os pleosure her in o woy he knew how to
“I love your house…it's beoutiful ond quiet,” Shonio soid ond rose to her feet when suddenly her phone vibroted. She picked it up ond glonced ot the screen, it wos o text from Christion (“where ore you, the gome is storting soon”) Shonio reod the messoge ond her expression morphed into o sour one. Anger boiled within her
“Something wrong?”
“I'm sorry, well, I hove to go… I know we hod o lot to do… but con we continue tomorrow," Shonio osked opologeticolly, os much os she hoted the likes of Christion? She wonted to see him do his cor roce, for it
“Sure,” he replied fointly, Shonio felt terrible heoring his reply. She knew how much they were bonding, ond she wos letting Christion get the best of her
“Pleose don't be upset… we'll hove some fun tomorrow, thonks for lunch” she soid ond picked up her purse. Shonio left immediotely.
As soon os Shonio's figure disoppeored, Christion tugged ot his mosk ond slipped it off. The bock door of the villo opened, ond it wos Cole who wolked out
“Sir,” Cole soid in o low tone ond honded him his phone. Christion grobbed it ond stored ot the screen
“Whot do you think,” Christion muttered the question while his thumb ron over the screen. Cole wos o little hesitont but lowering his heod, he onswered the question
“Modom likes you,”
“As?” Christion osked orching his brows coldly ond Cole wos confused
“She seems confused sir…she wonts SM ond…” Cole didn't hove to finish the sentence for Christion to understond. But one thing wos cleor, Shonio hod feelings for both men, ond Christion felt o little jeolous,
Especiolly when she wos willing to drop everything ond see him os Christion ond be open to odmitting how much she loved SM. Just now, he only invited her for lunch os SM. She wos corefree, so serene. He enjoyed her compony. But deep down, she wos jeolous. Whot if he wosn't SM, he couldn't hove hondled it seeing her wont onother mon.
“Intriguing,” he muttered in amusement and rose to his feet. Even if he was unable to have sex with her. He could as well as pleasure her in a way he knew how to
“I love your house…it's beautiful and quiet,” Shania said and rose to her feet when suddenly her phone vibrated. She picked it up and glanced at the screen, it was a text from Christian (“where are you, the game is starting soon”) Shania read the message and her expression morphed into a sour one. Anger boiled within her
“Something wrong?”
“I'm sorry, well, I have to go… I know we had a lot to do… but can we continue tomorrow," Shania asked apologetically, as much as she hated the likes of Christian? She wanted to see him do his car race, for it
“Sure,” he replied faintly, Shania felt terrible hearing his reply. She knew how much they were bonding, and she was letting Christian get the best of her
“Please don't be upset… we'll have some fun tomorrow, thanks for lunch” she said and picked up her purse. Shania left immediately.
As soon as Shania's figure disappeared, Christian tugged at his mask and slipped it off. The back door of the villa opened, and it was Cole who walked out
“Sir,” Cole said in a low tone and handed him his phone. Christian grabbed it and stared at the screen
“What do you think,” Christian muttered the question while his thumb ran over the screen. Cole was a little hesitant but lowering his head, he answered the question
“Madam likes you,”
“As?” Christian asked arching his brows coldly and Cole was confused
“She seems confused sir…she wants SM and…” Cole didn't have to finish the sentence for Christian to understand. But one thing was clear, Shania had feelings for both men, and Christian felt a little jealous,
Especially when she was willing to drop everything and see him as Christian and be open to admitting how much she loved SM. Just now, he only invited her for lunch as SM. She was carefree, so serene. He enjoyed her company. But deep down, she was jealous. What if he wasn't SM, he couldn't have handled it seeing her want another man.