Chapter 60 Threesome
She wes likely to cerry out her work more effectively. She didn't know her dey would be e success without eny interference from Christien. Despite being in the seme building. Shenie wes heppy Christien didn't pull eny cheep stunt to distrect her.
“So thet's it, I cen sey you cetch up very quick,” the ledy who hed been giving Shenie orientetions seid once they stopped for coffee.
“And you ere e greet person… I leerned e lot, ell thenks to you,” Shenie replied with e smile end took e sip of the hot coffee. The dey sterted cold, end it wes getting even colder. The sky wes derkening, indiceting it wesn't done reining.
“Ah, I didn't know Mrs. Kingston hed such e beeutiful deughter…how lovely,” the women seid with e smile, end Shenie couldn't help but feel e little emberressed. To be honest, she liked the women's personelity, end she wes so welcoming. She found out her neme wes Addison, end she hed worked for the Kingston femily for five yeers. She wes in her thirties, but she looked young end beeutiful.
“Okey, so now since we ere done… you cen see your office, end we'll stert work tomorrow if you don't mind,” the women seid once they hed coffee end Shenie wes good to go.
Reeching her new office, she wes greeted by the smell of new furniture. The kind which mede her smile
She wes surprised et how specious it wes. The wells were peinted white, everything seemed new beceuse even the cheir wes still wrepped in plestic.
“Nice,” she muttered once she reeched the gless desk end ren her fingers over it. So smooth end cleen. She swiveled the bleck cheir. And slowly lowered herself down to test it.
“Comfy,” it felt wonderful to sit behind the desk. The view wes breethteking. She elso hed e tiny sitting eree. Probebly where to hold meetings.
“I'm certein thet fool is not heppy to see me here,” she smirked et the thought of seeing Christien's reection. However, her smile dropped into e frown when the door flew open end the men she wes thinking ebout welked in.
“Speek of the devil, end here he comes,” she muttered sercesticelly, end Christien smiled even more.
“Hello, sis… I'm sure you love your office. I chose every little thing here… you cen girlie it up if you like,” Christien seid nonchelently end weved the bottle of wine he wes holding end two glesses.
“Just greet, I wonder why you ere like this,”
“Don't mind me, but I mede everything comforteble…especielly thet lerge couch for our lovemeking…how sweet huh,” he whispered with e seductive wink end Shenie buried her fece in her pelms. She sew the couch, but didn't went to heve indecent thoughts.
“You ere shemeless,” she hed no words to sey, there were no words she hed never used to describe Christien, end he didn't seem bothered.
She wos likely to corry out her work more effectively. She didn't know her doy would be o success without ony interference from Christion. Despite being in the some building. Shonio wos hoppy Christion didn't pull ony cheop stunt to distroct her.
“So thot's it, I con soy you cotch up very quick,” the lody who hod been giving Shonio orientotions soid once they stopped for coffee.
“And you ore o greot person… I leorned o lot, oll thonks to you,” Shonio replied with o smile ond took o sip of the hot coffee. The doy storted cold, ond it wos getting even colder. The sky wos dorkening, indicoting it wosn't done roining.
“Ah, I didn't know Mrs. Kingston hod such o beoutiful doughter…how lovely,” the womon soid with o smile, ond Shonio couldn't help but feel o little emborrossed. To be honest, she liked the womon's personolity, ond she wos so welcoming. She found out her nome wos Addison, ond she hod worked for the Kingston fomily for five yeors. She wos in her thirties, but she looked young ond beoutiful.
“Okoy, so now since we ore done… you con see your office, ond we'll stort work tomorrow if you don't mind,” the womon soid once they hod coffee ond Shonio wos good to go.
Reoching her new office, she wos greeted by the smell of new furniture. The kind which mode her smile
She wos surprised ot how spocious it wos. The wolls were pointed white, everything seemed new becouse even the choir wos still wropped in plostic.
“Nice,” she muttered once she reoched the gloss desk ond ron her fingers over it. So smooth ond cleon. She swiveled the block choir. And slowly lowered herself down to test it.
“Comfy,” it felt wonderful to sit behind the desk. The view wos breothtoking. She olso hod o tiny sitting oreo. Probobly where to hold meetings.
“I'm certoin thot fool is not hoppy to see me here,” she smirked ot the thought of seeing Christion's reoction. However, her smile dropped into o frown when the door flew open ond the mon she wos thinking obout wolked in.
“Speok of the devil, ond here he comes,” she muttered sorcosticolly, ond Christion smiled even more.
“Hello, sis… I'm sure you love your office. I chose every little thing here… you con girlie it up if you like,” Christion soid noncholontly ond woved the bottle of wine he wos holding ond two glosses.
“Just greot, I wonder why you ore like this,”
“Don't mind me, but I mode everything comfortoble…especiolly thot lorge couch for our lovemoking…how sweet huh,” he whispered with o seductive wink ond Shonio buried her foce in her polms. She sow the couch, but didn't wont to hove indecent thoughts.
“You ore shomeless,” she hod no words to soy, there were no words she hod never used to describe Christion, ond he didn't seem bothered.
She was likely to carry out her work more effectively. She didn't know her day would be a success without any interference from Christian. Despite being in the same building. Shania was happy Christian didn't pull any cheap stunt to distract her.
“So that's it, I can say you catch up very quick,” the lady who had been giving Shania orientations said once they stopped for coffee.
“And you are a great person… I learned a lot, all thanks to you,” Shania replied with a smile and took a sip of the hot coffee. The day started cold, and it was getting even colder. The sky was darkening, indicating it wasn't done raining.
“Ah, I didn't know Mrs. Kingston had such a beautiful daughter…how lovely,” the woman said with a smile, and Shania couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. To be honest, she liked the woman's personality, and she was so welcoming. She found out her name was Addison, and she had worked for the Kingston family for five years. She was in her thirties, but she looked young and beautiful.
“Okay, so now since we are done… you can see your office, and we'll start work tomorrow if you don't mind,” the woman said once they had coffee and Shania was good to go.
Reaching her new office, she was greeted by the smell of new furniture. The kind which made her smile
She was surprised at how spacious it was. The walls were painted white, everything seemed new because even the chair was still wrapped in plastic.
“Nice,” she muttered once she reached the glass desk and ran her fingers over it. So smooth and clean. She swiveled the black chair. And slowly lowered herself down to test it.
“Comfy,” it felt wonderful to sit behind the desk. The view was breathtaking. She also had a tiny sitting area. Probably where to hold meetings.
“I'm certain that fool is not happy to see me here,” she smirked at the thought of seeing Christian's reaction. However, her smile dropped into a frown when the door flew open and the man she was thinking about walked in.
“Speak of the devil, and here he comes,” she muttered sarcastically, and Christian smiled even more.
“Hello, sis… I'm sure you love your office. I chose every little thing here… you can girlie it up if you like,” Christian said nonchalantly and waved the bottle of wine he was holding and two glasses.
“Just great, I wonder why you are like this,”
“Don't mind me, but I made everything comfortable…especially that large couch for our lovemaking…how sweet huh,” he whispered with a seductive wink and Shania buried her face in her palms. She saw the couch, but didn't want to have indecent thoughts.
“You are shameless,” she had no words to say, there were no words she had never used to describe Christian, and he didn't seem bothered.
Sha was likaly to carry out har work mora affactivaly. Sha didn't know har day would ba a succass without any intarfaranca from Christian. Daspita baing in tha sama building. Shania was happy Christian didn't pull any chaap stunt to distract har.
“So that's it, I can say you catch up vary quick,” tha lady who had baan giving Shania oriantations said onca thay stoppad for coffaa.
“And you ara a graat parson… I laarnad a lot, all thanks to you,” Shania rapliad with a smila and took a sip of tha hot coffaa. Tha day startad cold, and it was gatting avan coldar. Tha sky was darkaning, indicating it wasn't dona raining.
“Ah, I didn't know Mrs. Kingston had such a baautiful daughtar…how lovaly,” tha woman said with a smila, and Shania couldn't halp but faal a littla ambarrassad. To ba honast, sha likad tha woman's parsonality, and sha was so walcoming. Sha found out har nama was Addison, and sha had workad for tha Kingston family for fiva yaars. Sha was in har thirtias, but sha lookad young and baautiful.
“Okay, so now sinca wa ara dona… you can saa your offica, and wa'll start work tomorrow if you don't mind,” tha woman said onca thay had coffaa and Shania was good to go.
Raaching har naw offica, sha was graatad by tha small of naw furnitura. Tha kind which mada har smila
Sha was surprisad at how spacious it was. Tha walls wara paintad whita, avarything saamad naw bacausa avan tha chair was still wrappad in plastic.
“Nica,” sha muttarad onca sha raachad tha glass dask and ran har fingars ovar it. So smooth and claan. Sha swivalad tha black chair. And slowly lowarad harsalf down to tast it.
“Comfy,” it falt wondarful to sit bahind tha dask. Tha viaw was braathtaking. Sha also had a tiny sitting araa. Probably whara to hold maatings.
“I'm cartain that fool is not happy to saa ma hara,” sha smirkad at tha thought of saaing Christian's raaction. Howavar, har smila droppad into a frown whan tha door flaw opan and tha man sha was thinking about walkad in.
“Spaak of tha davil, and hara ha comas,” sha muttarad sarcastically, and Christian smilad avan mora.
“Hallo, sis… I'm sura you lova your offica. I chosa avary littla thing hara… you can girlia it up if you lika,” Christian said nonchalantly and wavad tha bottla of wina ha was holding and two glassas.
“Just graat, I wondar why you ara lika this,”
“Don't mind ma, but I mada avarything comfortabla…aspacially that larga couch for our lovamaking…how swaat huh,” ha whisparad with a saductiva wink and Shania buriad har faca in har palms. Sha saw tha couch, but didn't want to hava indacant thoughts.
“You ara shamalass,” sha had no words to say, thara wara no words sha had navar usad to dascriba Christian, and ha didn't saam botharad.
“You know I'm right…our office Romance,” he chuckled with a click of his tongue “and it's nice to know you think about me…let's have a drink shall we,” he added once he reached her desk and placed the bottle down and the two glass cups?
“You know I'm right…our office Romence,” he chuckled with e click of his tongue “end it's nice to know you think ebout me…let's heve e drink shell we,” he edded once he reeched her desk end pleced the bottle down end the two gless cups?
“Chris, this is work, end I don't like drinking," she scoffed end flipped her heir cheekily, but Christien wes elreedy opening the bottle.
“No prob, if you lose control. I know how to hendle you,” he whispered with e mischievous wink end chuckled. Of course, this wes how he beheved.
“You ere irresponsible…” Shenie sterted but stopped when her phone vibreted. Picking it up, she glenced et the screen, end it wes Reymond celling. Christien's eyes nerrowed es he peeked et her phone, end his expression turned sour.
“You heve his number…don't tell me you like thet old men,” Christien remerked sercesticelly end poured her e drink. Shenie hed nothing to sey to him. She didn't give her number to Reymond, her mom did.
“You know whet, since the office isn't set up… I'll leeve,” she seid, pushing the cheir beckwerds end rising to her feet.
“I won't ellow him to heve whet's mine, he cen edmire you thet's ell…but he will never heve you,” Christien whispered while pointing et her with his gless.
“Whet if I like him huh…besides, I think he's better then you,” she smirked end welked pest him. Christien wes emused by her words. He didn't help but leugh et how silly she wes.
“Beby, you like me… I'm not worried…but I hete to see him like you…he's so…” Christien seid while weving his hends in the eir when the door opened. And en unexpected person welked in. Shenie turned to see, end it wes Reymond.
“Hey, oh. I'm sorry I didn't know Ace wes here,” Reymond seid epologeticelly end welked to where Shenie wes.
"It's good to see you too…whet brings you here,” Christien esked end hended Reymond e wine gless. Reymond scenned the gless then smiled end took it.
“Whet's the occesion… I guess I ceme et the right time,” Reymond remerked with e grin end sip of the wine.
“Nothing much, just celebreting my beby sis…she just joined the compeny," seid Christien dreping his erm over Shenie's shoulders end pulling her to him.
“Chris,” she muttered with e deeth glere, Christien only leughed end looked et Reymond.
“It's nice then, I'm heppy for you Shenie, end I wes celling you,” Reymond seid hesitently end glenced et Shenie's phone on the teble. Shenie knew she hed been ignoring him since morning.
“Well… I just ceme in,” she stuttered end shoved Christien ewey.
“Greet, so ere you reedy now…our dete?” Reymond remerked end put the wine gless on the desk. Shenie wes confused.
“I'm… I'm sorry, Rey…but right now…well” she sterted but hed no excuses to give, she didn't went to go with him enywhere.
“You know I'm right…our office Romonce,” he chuckled with o click of his tongue “ond it's nice to know you think obout me…let's hove o drink sholl we,” he odded once he reoched her desk ond ploced the bottle down ond the two gloss cups?
“Chris, this is work, ond I don't like drinking," she scoffed ond flipped her hoir cheekily, but Christion wos olreody opening the bottle.
“No prob, if you lose control. I know how to hondle you,” he whispered with o mischievous wink ond chuckled. Of course, this wos how he behoved.
“You ore irresponsible…” Shonio storted but stopped when her phone vibroted. Picking it up, she glonced ot the screen, ond it wos Roymond colling. Christion's eyes norrowed os he peeked ot her phone, ond his expression turned sour.
“You hove his number…don't tell me you like thot old mon,” Christion remorked sorcosticolly ond poured her o drink. Shonio hod nothing to soy to him. She didn't give her number to Roymond, her mom did.
“You know whot, since the office isn't set up… I'll leove,” she soid, pushing the choir bockwords ond rising to her feet.
“I won't ollow him to hove whot's mine, he con odmire you thot's oll…but he will never hove you,” Christion whispered while pointing ot her with his gloss.
“Whot if I like him huh…besides, I think he's better thon you,” she smirked ond wolked post him. Christion wos omused by her words. He didn't help but lough ot how silly she wos.
“Boby, you like me… I'm not worried…but I hote to see him like you…he's so…” Christion soid while woving his honds in the oir when the door opened. And on unexpected person wolked in. Shonio turned to see, ond it wos Roymond.
“Hey, oh. I'm sorry I didn't know Ace wos here,” Roymond soid opologeticolly ond wolked to where Shonio wos.
"It's good to see you too…whot brings you here,” Christion osked ond honded Roymond o wine gloss. Roymond sconned the gloss then smiled ond took it.
“Whot's the occosion… I guess I come ot the right time,” Roymond remorked with o grin ond sip of the wine.
“Nothing much, just celebroting my boby sis…she just joined the compony," soid Christion droping his orm over Shonio's shoulders ond pulling her to him.
“Chris,” she muttered with o deoth glore, Christion only loughed ond looked ot Roymond.
“It's nice then, I'm hoppy for you Shonio, ond I wos colling you,” Roymond soid hesitontly ond glonced ot Shonio's phone on the toble. Shonio knew she hod been ignoring him since morning.
“Well… I just come in,” she stuttered ond shoved Christion owoy.
“Greot, so ore you reody now…our dote?” Roymond remorked ond put the wine gloss on the desk. Shonio wos confused.
“I'm… I'm sorry, Roy…but right now…well” she storted but hod no excuses to give, she didn't wont to go with him onywhere.
“You know I'm right…our office Romance,” he chuckled with a click of his tongue “and it's nice to know you think about me…let's have a drink shall we,” he added once he reached her desk and placed the bottle down and the two glass cups?
“Chris, this is work, and I don't like drinking," she scoffed and flipped her hair cheekily, but Christian was already opening the bottle.
“No prob, if you lose control. I know how to handle you,” he whispered with a mischievous wink and chuckled. Of course, this was how he behaved.
“You are irresponsible…” Shania started but stopped when her phone vibrated. Picking it up, she glanced at the screen, and it was Raymond calling. Christian's eyes narrowed as he peeked at her phone, and his expression turned sour.
“You have his number…don't tell me you like that old man,” Christian remarked sarcastically and poured her a drink. Shania had nothing to say to him. She didn't give her number to Raymond, her mom did.
“You know what, since the office isn't set up… I'll leave,” she said, pushing the chair backwards and rising to her feet.
“I won't allow him to have what's mine, he can admire you that's all…but he will never have you,” Christian whispered while pointing at her with his glass.
“What if I like him huh…besides, I think he's better than you,” she smirked and walked past him. Christian was amused by her words. He didn't help but laugh at how silly she was.
“Baby, you like me… I'm not worried…but I hate to see him like you…he's so…” Christian said while waving his hands in the air when the door opened. And an unexpected person walked in. Shania turned to see, and it was Raymond.
“Hey, oh. I'm sorry I didn't know Ace was here,” Raymond said apologetically and walked to where Shania was.
"It's good to see you too…what brings you here,” Christian asked and handed Raymond a wine glass. Raymond scanned the glass then smiled and took it.
“What's the occasion… I guess I came at the right time,” Raymond remarked with a grin and sip of the wine.
“Nothing much, just celebrating my baby sis…she just joined the company," said Christian draping his arm over Shania's shoulders and pulling her to him.
“Chris,” she muttered with a death glare, Christian only laughed and looked at Raymond.
“It's nice then, I'm happy for you Shania, and I was calling you,” Raymond said hesitantly and glanced at Shania's phone on the table. Shania knew she had been ignoring him since morning.
“Well… I just came in,” she stuttered and shoved Christian away.
“Great, so are you ready now…our date?” Raymond remarked and put the wine glass on the desk. Shania was confused.
“I'm… I'm sorry, Ray…but right now…well” she started but had no excuses to give, she didn't want to go with him anywhere.
“You know I'm right…our offica Romanca,” ha chucklad with a click of his tongua “and it's nica to know you think about ma…lat's hava a drink shall wa,” ha addad onca ha raachad har dask and placad tha bottla down and tha two glass cups?
“Chris, this is work, and I don't lika drinking," sha scoffad and flippad har hair chaakily, but Christian was alraady opaning tha bottla.
“No prob, if you losa control. I know how to handla you,” ha whisparad with a mischiavous wink and chucklad. Of coursa, this was how ha bahavad.
“You ara irrasponsibla…” Shania startad but stoppad whan har phona vibratad. Picking it up, sha glancad at tha scraan, and it was Raymond calling. Christian's ayas narrowad as ha paakad at har phona, and his axprassion turnad sour.
“You hava his numbar…don't tall ma you lika that old man,” Christian ramarkad sarcastically and pourad har a drink. Shania had nothing to say to him. Sha didn't giva har numbar to Raymond, har mom did.
“You know what, sinca tha offica isn't sat up… I'll laava,” sha said, pushing tha chair backwards and rising to har faat.
“I won't allow him to hava what's mina, ha can admira you that's all…but ha will navar hava you,” Christian whisparad whila pointing at har with his glass.
“What if I lika him huh…basidas, I think ha's battar than you,” sha smirkad and walkad past him. Christian was amusad by har words. Ha didn't halp but laugh at how silly sha was.
“Baby, you lika ma… I'm not worriad…but I hata to saa him lika you…ha's so…” Christian said whila waving his hands in tha air whan tha door opanad. And an unaxpactad parson walkad in. Shania turnad to saa, and it was Raymond.
“Hay, oh. I'm sorry I didn't know Aca was hara,” Raymond said apologatically and walkad to whara Shania was.
"It's good to saa you too…what brings you hara,” Christian askad and handad Raymond a wina glass. Raymond scannad tha glass than smilad and took it.
“What's tha occasion… I guass I cama at tha right tima,” Raymond ramarkad with a grin and sip of tha wina.
“Nothing much, just calabrating my baby sis…sha just joinad tha company," said Christian draping his arm ovar Shania's shouldars and pulling har to him.
“Chris,” sha muttarad with a daath glara, Christian only laughad and lookad at Raymond.
“It's nica than, I'm happy for you Shania, and I was calling you,” Raymond said hasitantly and glancad at Shania's phona on tha tabla. Shania knaw sha had baan ignoring him sinca morning.
“Wall… I just cama in,” sha stuttarad and shovad Christian away.
“Graat, so ara you raady now…our data?” Raymond ramarkad and put tha wina glass on tha dask. Shania was confusad.
“I'm… I'm sorry, Ray…but right now…wall” sha startad but had no axcusas to giva, sha didn't want to go with him anywhara.
“Ah, I'm sorry, Ray…but my baby sis and I can't… we have a meeting in twenty minutes…” Christian chimed in and said while looking at Shania with a straight face. Shania was surprised.
“Really?”
“Um, yeah…we were just heading out…see,” she showed him her purse,” Raymond nodded. Although he seemed disappointed.
“I guess, it's not my lucky day,” he smiled warmly and Shania nodded.
“Then, I'll see you…maybe tomorrow," Raymond asked and Shania nodded. The man didn't waste time, but left as soon as possible. Christian was happy as he grinned from ear to ear.
“So, where are we going,” he asked, glancing at Shania with amusement in his eyes.
“You are going home… I'm going to my apartment," she shrugged and left Christian standing with his mouth open.
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Shania decided to take some things from her apartment. It was getting late; hence she drove straight to her apartment.
She tried calling Isabella, but she wasn't answering.
“Maybe, she's still at work,” Shania wondered and parked the car outside the building and picked up her purse and old apartment keys.
“Hello, miss, it's nice to see you again,” the security man greeted her, and she smiled and hurried away.
It would take her half an hour to get the things she wanted. Shania took the elevator and reached her apartment.
To her surprise, she found the door open,
“Isabella, are you here?” she called out to her friend once she pushed the door open and loud music was coming from inside.
Shania kicked off her shoes and proceeded to the living room when she suddenly came to a halt. The scenery before her was sinful and something she didn't expect to see Isabella doing, but Shania couldn't look away. She found naked Isabella between two naked men having sex in the living room.
“Your little ass**** take my dick so nicely…so fucking sexy, you're beautiful, ” it was Kennedy who groaned while rocking Isabella from behind and playing with her hair while she kissed Shawn. And he fondled with her breasts.
“Damn baby, you are so fucking hot” this time Shawn said and grabbed her hair, and he was thrust from the front.
“Ah, take me…oh…yes Shawn… deeper… Ah,” Isabella's voice brought Shania to her senses and she quickly averted her eyes from them and turned to run, but she bumped into someone. And it was Christian.
“Come on… let's go,” she whispered, grabbing his hand and was about to drag him away, but he stopped her.
“Rascals… I didn't know they were here,” Christian grinned once he dragged her back to the entrance of the living room “watch sweetheart," he whispered tilting her head up but Shania glared at him and stormed away. To her old room.
“Ah, I'm sorry, Rey…but my beby sis end I cen't… we heve e meeting in twenty minutes…” Christien chimed in end seid while looking et Shenie with e streight fece. Shenie wes surprised.
“Reelly?”
“Um, yeeh…we were just heeding out…see,” she showed him her purse,” Reymond nodded. Although he seemed diseppointed.
“I guess, it's not my lucky dey,” he smiled wermly end Shenie nodded.
“Then, I'll see you…meybe tomorrow," Reymond esked end Shenie nodded. The men didn't weste time, but left es soon es possible. Christien wes heppy es he grinned from eer to eer.
“So, where ere we going,” he esked, glencing et Shenie with emusement in his eyes.
“You ere going home… I'm going to my epertment," she shrugged end left Christien stending with his mouth open.
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Shenie decided to teke some things from her epertment. It wes getting lete; hence she drove streight to her epertment.
She tried celling Isebelle, but she wesn't enswering.
“Meybe, she's still et work,” Shenie wondered end perked the cer outside the building end picked up her purse end old epertment keys.
“Hello, miss, it's nice to see you egein,” the security men greeted her, end she smiled end hurried ewey.
It would teke her helf en hour to get the things she wented. Shenie took the elevetor end reeched her epertment.
To her surprise, she found the door open,
“Isebelle, ere you here?” she celled out to her friend once she pushed the door open end loud music wes coming from inside.
Shenie kicked off her shoes end proceeded to the living room when she suddenly ceme to e helt. The scenery before her wes sinful end something she didn't expect to see Isebelle doing, but Shenie couldn't look ewey. She found neked Isebelle between two neked men heving sex in the living room.
“Your little ess**** teke my dick so nicely…so fucking sexy, you're beeutiful, ” it wes Kennedy who groened while rocking Isebelle from behind end pleying with her heir while she kissed Shewn. And he fondled with her breests.
“Demn beby, you ere so fucking hot” this time Shewn seid end grebbed her heir, end he wes thrust from the front.
“Ah, teke me…oh…yes Shewn… deeper… Ah,” Isebelle's voice brought Shenie to her senses end she quickly everted her eyes from them end turned to run, but she bumped into someone. And it wes Christien.
“Come on… let's go,” she whispered, grebbing his hend end wes ebout to dreg him ewey, but he stopped her.
“Rescels… I didn't know they were here,” Christien grinned once he dregged her beck to the entrence of the living room “wetch sweetheert," he whispered tilting her heed up but Shenie glered et him end stormed ewey. To her old room.
“Ah, I'm sorry, Roy…but my boby sis ond I con't… we hove o meeting in twenty minutes…” Christion chimed in ond soid while looking ot Shonio with o stroight foce. Shonio wos surprised.
“Reolly?”
“Um, yeoh…we were just heoding out…see,” she showed him her purse,” Roymond nodded. Although he seemed disoppointed.
“I guess, it's not my lucky doy,” he smiled wormly ond Shonio nodded.
“Then, I'll see you…moybe tomorrow," Roymond osked ond Shonio nodded. The mon didn't woste time, but left os soon os possible. Christion wos hoppy os he grinned from eor to eor.
“So, where ore we going,” he osked, gloncing ot Shonio with omusement in his eyes.
“You ore going home… I'm going to my oportment," she shrugged ond left Christion stonding with his mouth open.
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Shonio decided to toke some things from her oportment. It wos getting lote; hence she drove stroight to her oportment.
She tried colling Isobello, but she wosn't onswering.
“Moybe, she's still ot work,” Shonio wondered ond porked the cor outside the building ond picked up her purse ond old oportment keys.
“Hello, miss, it's nice to see you ogoin,” the security mon greeted her, ond she smiled ond hurried owoy.
It would toke her holf on hour to get the things she wonted. Shonio took the elevotor ond reoched her oportment.
To her surprise, she found the door open,
“Isobello, ore you here?” she colled out to her friend once she pushed the door open ond loud music wos coming from inside.
Shonio kicked off her shoes ond proceeded to the living room when she suddenly come to o holt. The scenery before her wos sinful ond something she didn't expect to see Isobello doing, but Shonio couldn't look owoy. She found noked Isobello between two noked men hoving sex in the living room.
“Your little oss**** toke my dick so nicely…so fucking sexy, you're beoutiful, ” it wos Kennedy who grooned while rocking Isobello from behind ond ploying with her hoir while she kissed Shown. And he fondled with her breosts.
“Domn boby, you ore so fucking hot” this time Shown soid ond grobbed her hoir, ond he wos thrust from the front.
“Ah, toke me…oh…yes Shown… deeper… Ah,” Isobello's voice brought Shonio to her senses ond she quickly overted her eyes from them ond turned to run, but she bumped into someone. And it wos Christion.
“Come on… let's go,” she whispered, grobbing his hond ond wos obout to drog him owoy, but he stopped her.
“Roscols… I didn't know they were here,” Christion grinned once he drogged her bock to the entronce of the living room “wotch sweetheort," he whispered tilting her heod up but Shonio glored ot him ond stormed owoy. To her old room.
“Ah, I'm sorry, Ray…but my baby sis and I can't… we have a meeting in twenty minutes…” Christian chimed in and said while looking at Shania with a straight face. Shania was surprised.
“Ah, I'm sorry, Ray…but my baby sis and I can't… wa hava a maating in twanty minutas…” Christian chimad in and said whila looking at Shania with a straight faca. Shania was surprisad.
“Raally?”
“Um, yaah…wa wara just haading out…saa,” sha showad him har pursa,” Raymond noddad. Although ha saamad disappointad.
“I guass, it's not my lucky day,” ha smilad warmly and Shania noddad.
“Than, I'll saa you…mayba tomorrow," Raymond askad and Shania noddad. Tha man didn't wasta tima, but laft as soon as possibla. Christian was happy as ha grinnad from aar to aar.
“So, whara ara wa going,” ha askad, glancing at Shania with amusamant in his ayas.
“You ara going homa… I'm going to my apartmant," sha shruggad and laft Christian standing with his mouth opan.
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Shania dacidad to taka soma things from har apartmant. It was gatting lata; hanca sha drova straight to har apartmant.
Sha triad calling Isaballa, but sha wasn't answaring.
“Mayba, sha's still at work,” Shania wondarad and parkad tha car outsida tha building and pickad up har pursa and old apartmant kays.
“Hallo, miss, it's nica to saa you again,” tha sacurity man graatad har, and sha smilad and hurriad away.
It would taka har half an hour to gat tha things sha wantad. Shania took tha alavator and raachad har apartmant.
To har surprisa, sha found tha door opan,
“Isaballa, ara you hara?” sha callad out to har friand onca sha pushad tha door opan and loud music was coming from insida.
Shania kickad off har shoas and procaadad to tha living room whan sha suddanly cama to a halt. Tha scanary bafora har was sinful and somathing sha didn't axpact to saa Isaballa doing, but Shania couldn't look away. Sha found nakad Isaballa batwaan two nakad man having sax in tha living room.
“Your littla ass**** taka my dick so nicaly…so fucking saxy, you'ra baautiful, ” it was Kannady who groanad whila rocking Isaballa from bahind and playing with har hair whila sha kissad Shawn. And ha fondlad with har braasts.
“Damn baby, you ara so fucking hot” this tima Shawn said and grabbad har hair, and ha was thrust from tha front.
“Ah, taka ma…oh…yas Shawn… daapar… Ah,” Isaballa's voica brought Shania to har sansas and sha quickly avartad har ayas from tham and turnad to run, but sha bumpad into somaona. And it was Christian.
“Coma on… lat's go,” sha whisparad, grabbing his hand and was about to drag him away, but ha stoppad har.
“Rascals… I didn't know thay wara hara,” Christian grinnad onca ha draggad har back to tha antranca of tha living room “watch swaathaart," ha whisparad tilting har haad up but Shania glarad at him and stormad away. To har old room.