Jesse had no idea what had happened but she could feel her body get hot, and she wondered what substance he must have given to her. She tried to control the sudden urge that lingered over her body, but for some reason, she couldn't. It felt like she's been intoxicated by something, something that seemed to take control of her body, her feelings, her thinking.
She felt a few drops of sweat from her forehead, Jesse clutched unto her seat firmly digging her nails in just to control herself. She was on the brink of losing it, she was on the brink of going crazy, and suddenly, the itching started.
She twirled her waist gently to at least stop it, but it wasn't working and as expected she tore. The man sitted there and watched her calmly a wicked smile curved his lips. She would be a good take tonight and if she misbehaves more, he might just call off his meeting with whoever was coming and shift it to the next day. Besides, he was an important part of the meeting.
"Ple... Please." She cried innocently, her grip tightened on the chair. "You can't fight the urge sweet, only I can stop it." He said teasingly rising from his seat, "Take her to the car, cancel whatever meeting I have with Greg, I'll handle that tomorrow." He declared.
Elsa finally checked the time, it was pretty late, she darted her gaze around lazily to find her friends but could not find them anywhere. She got up from her seat to move around a bit, Jesse has just been here dancing with Preya the last time she checked which has been almost an hour. She arrived at the dance floor but still could not find them anywhere, she panicked.
They promised to leave together, they said they'd come to find her where she sat once they were tired and they'll all head home, so where we're they?
She stepped out of the club from its entrance and tried calling them but no answer. "Are you ready to leave Madam?" Scorpion walked up to her the moment he saw her step out, he's been waiting for them for hours, but that doesn't mean he hasn't been having his fun. Even if Scorpion was a guard to a teenage girl, that didn't dim his attractiveness. He had the looks, the face card and body, and women at his level and beyond drool at him, but he isn't ready yet to start a relationship. At least not now.
"No, I'm still searching for the girls," Elsa responded, he could see the worry in her eyes. Something tells her something is wrong, she wondered what must have happened to them or where they must have gone to. "Do you want me to find them?" "Yes please." She said quickly.
"Wait here, I'll be back." Scorpion moved forward and paused, he turned around and paced back to her, stay in the car, some drunk predators are moving around the area." He handed the keys over to her and a gun. She hesitated in taking it, but she did anyways. Maybe the predators he talked about we're dangerous.
"Don't be afraid to use it, ma'am." At his words, Elsa found her way into the car, hoping he'd find her friends in time. She stared at everyone moving in and out of the club but didn't see either of them step out, and neither did Scorpion step out.
She didn't know if she should help him look for them, or just wait like he said, besides he didn't give her the weapon to seat around. Who knew clubs were this dangerous? Especially for newbies like them.
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Preya stared out the window of the car she was in, she couldn't bring herself to meet the gaze of the boy whose eyes were all over her. She pressed her hands together bash fully starting at any other thing except him, "You're so beautiful." He said moving her hair behind her ears. She wanted to text Elsa and inform her she wouldn't be going back home for the night, but she couldn't.
Not when the hottie was starting at her this hard. Josh held her chin raising it up a bit and smoother her lips. And as always he grabbed her hungrily, desperately, like a beast ready to devour her completely. Sex is all college was about to him, sex and nothing more.
He raised her up to seat on his legs as his hands roamed around her, at this time, Preya's phone was thrown away, she was so engrossed in whatever she was doing that she couldn't hear her phone ringing. Whatever it was Josh was doing to her, she didn't want him to stop, she wanted him to continue as she liked it.
His hands sank deep beneath her panties and she moaned against his lips, this was much better than her first experience. He didn't look like he was recording anything so she let herself enjoy the moment. She grabbed unto his jacket and took it off, she was desperate this time and she couldn't hold it in any further.
Soon their cries could be heard out of the car and the chauffeur did nothing but increase the speed of the car to at least take his master to his apartment before the whole world take note of the car. If anyone is keeping records already, then they would know this car to be the #1 sex car in the entire city.
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"Mr. Langford, I had no idea you were leaving this early." Greg smiled at the man who seemed like he was hurrying to leave. He had finally decided to sell out his father's gaming company since he wouldn't be using it anyway. Greg was more than co tended with his profession as a medical doctor, he didn't think he wanted anything else.
He finally gave in to Liam's request about finding a good buyer, and after one or two consultations, Liam finally introduced him to Langford. Greg arrived as quick as he could to see Landford as the man seemed to be busy. He had his ways with women, especially young girls, so he wasn't surprised seeing a little girl with him except that she looked so familiar.
Wait, she's the little girl he met in Liam's mansion, his sister. The one that made his hormones react weirdly but stopped cause he stopped seeing her. He frowned, what was she doing with this man?
"Oh Greg, our meeting has been shifted to tomorrow, I have other important things to handle," Langford said like he was in a hurry to leave. "Oh no there is no need to rush Mr. Langford, you can't leave with the girl," Greg said watching her closely. From her behavior he knew something was wrong, the Blacks were too wealthy for their only daughter to be a slut.
Besides, if she wanted anything with a man, he knew her taste would be much younger guys. "Says who, or do you want me to cut off your eyes?" He asked getting really upset. "Nah, I don't think you'd want to mess around with Mr. Black, that girl is his sister," Greg announced.
Langford was taken aback by the man's words, but he quickly brushed it off. How could he believe a man who's here cause of Mr. Black? It's obvious that's the only big name he could use for his lying game. "I would really appreciate it if you mind your business from now on, it is wrong to lie with your friend's name just cause he's your friend or I'm I wrong?"
"You aren't Mr. Langford, except for the part where I lie," Greg stated, if he wanted to convince the man he needed to prove his words with more evidence, not just mere words. "Please just touch me already please." Jesse cried holding Langford's hands and rubbing her thighs together. She couldn't hold it in anymore, she had no patience to wait till their discussion was over. She wanted him now, she needed anything to ease this itching.
It became more and more unbearable for her, it made her lose her sanity. She had no shame anymore, she was getting out of control. Greg could feel his heart skip at her words, it felt like she was talking to him. He knew he had to do something to get her out of here and in time.
In the next minute, they all watch her hands roam around her body with wide eyes. Only they knew what happened to their bodies at her action, "Her bracelet says it all Mr. Langford, she's a Black." Greg declared for the man to check and it was true.
Langford frowned, what nonsense was this? What's the worst that can happen if he takes her? But thinking of everything Liam would do to him, he had to let her go.
Langford sighed before pushing her forward to the man robustly as he walked away. Jesse didn't hesitate to touch the man before her, her eyes were filled with tears as she met his gaze. He was her only savior now.
"Let's treat you now shall we?"...