Bonus chapter dedicated to @Chinawa, @_Basia_, and @Patty_PM! Thank you so much for the super gifts!
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Seeing Zary’s rage caused Sam to look over his shoulder to look as well. He almost looked as though he was wondering what had made Zary’s good mood disappear so quickly. But he did not say anything, and just observed Zary’s face and the person who she was staring at.
“That f*cking bastard!” Zary hissed under her breath and gulped down the water in her glass in large mouthfuls.
“Did he do something to you?” Sam finally asked her. His gaze was so serious, and she felt like she had just seen a dangerous gleam flash in their depths.
Clearing her throat, Zary quickly explained. “No but, he’s a cheating bastard that deserves to have his d*ck chopped off. He heartlessly left his wife and sick son to be with his mistress. I hate him to my bones!”
He looked slightly relieved.
Zary glanced over at them again and her blood boiled even harder at the sight of the vixen still surreptitiously eyeing Sam. ‘Does she think that others cannot see her doing that?’ Zary fumed within herself as she looked at Arriane giggling and acting all coquettishly with Hardy while pretending to move and turn around to try and make her actions of spying on Sam more natural. ‘You’re not fooling anyone, b*tch!!’ Zary scoffed and huffed where she sat. It seemed that she could no longer ignore this woman like she used to do. She wanted to slap her hard and not just once. How dare she lust for her man openly like this…
Zary suddenly caught her lower lip between her teeth. Her gaze flew over to Sam’s. What… did she just say in her head? Her… man? Had she already accepted in her heart that he was… hers? Just a day before she was still conflicted within herself on whether she should just go ahead with Sam and treat him as her boyfriend. And now here she was, acknowledging him in her mind as her man?
Her heart rate sped up and her cheeks heated up a little and she gulped down another mouthful of water – but this time for a totally different reason. But when she stared at Sam, a thought came to her mind and her gaze became scrutinizing.
“If another woman seduces you, what will you do?” she asked, curious to know his answer.
Sam casually leaned his temple against his knuckles, his eyes fixed only on her.
“I am made to be the one to seduce. So, I can seduce anyone but…”
“But?” Zary prodded, feeling a little impatient for him to continue. The corners of his lips curled up a little as he saw how she was behaving.
His gaze suddenly smouldered as he peeked at her through his thick lashes. “You are the only one who can make me hard.”
Zary choked on her water and coughed, thumping herself on her chest as her eyes watered due to water entering her nose.
She felt like her cheeks were on fire now.
Sam reached out and quickly offered her a tissue, then he rose and moved next to her, rubbing her back.
“Oh, I’m fine.” Zary said and she drank some water again – this time a smaller sip. “Go back to your seat.”
When Sam was back at his seat again, Zary cleared her throat and spoke to him in a low voice, leaning on the table to bring herself a little closer to him. “Is that due to me being your master?”
“Yes.” He nodded, reaching out to tuck strands of stray hairs behind her ears. “And because I am made only for you.”
A smile threatened to flash across her face, but she pressed her lips tight as the waiter came back, bringing them their food. Zary did not realize how her mood had instantly changed to become so bright and sunny again. But when she glanced over at the cheater who was seated a few tables away from them, Zary could not help but wonder if…
She shook her head as if to ward off unnecessary thoughts. Sam was a robot, not a human, she told herself.
Zary tried not to look to the two scums and just focused herself on her food and Sam.
Later, Zary went to the comfort room to freshen up a little.
When she stepped out, she was surprised to see that Sam was waiting for her right outside, leaning against wall with his arms crossed over his toned chest.
“Why are you out here? Weren’t you waiting back at our table?” she asked, eyes slightly wide.
“Your old acquaintance came to our table, so I excused myself too.” She could detect that his tone did not sound too good.
“What?!” Zary scoffed out in disbelief. Arriane still had not given up on Sam?! How shameless could she get? “How about the man that was with her?”
“I think he left.”
“Oh god, did she send that bastard away so she can flirt with you?! What a b*tch!!” she gritted her teeth and cursed Arianne internally. So, now she was aiming for Sam next, huh? Could that woman be thinking that she could have all the men she wanted? How dare she! Or could she be having doubts? Maybe she was staying back to see if Sam was really her boyfriend and that she can now have a man too?
“She’s coming over here.” Sam said, looking to his side.
Suddenly, Zary grabbed him and pulled them back into the comfort room, then pushed him inside a cubicle. It was lucky that there was no one inside at the moment!
Sam stared at her with curiosity as they stood facing each other with hardly any space between them. Looking down, he could see how her chest was rising and falling due to the adrenaline rush their sudden actions of squeezing themselves together into the ladies’ cubicle.
“Err…” Zary swallowed, her eyes gleaming with something fierce, but before she could speak, she heard the sounds of clicking heels approaching. She was here! There was no more time to explain further!
She grabbed onto Sam’s collar, pulling his face closer down to hers. “I want you to…” she paused, her grip on his collar tightening. “…make me moan. Now.”
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