Burning Passion(ONGOING)

27. KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOUR

I caught the glass in a death-like grip for the hundreth time this evening as I looked at my secretary standing submissively and faking a smile on her flushed face as she talked to a man. A smirk immediately made its way back to my lips as I knew she was replaying our hot make-out session from a few minutes ago in her mind just like me. Unlike me, it was keeping the blush on her face constant. I smiled triumphantly thinking about the effect I had on her.

And yet she's smiling at a man who is looking at her fuckable figure with hooded eyes.

I downed another glass of whiskey to forget the voice inside my head but it did nothing to decrease the anger I was feeling. I wanted to punch every last guy who would look at her in any way other than brotherly and fatherly. My glaring session towards her was interrupted as a beautiful woman with fake tits smiled seductively at me. She behaved like she was the queen of the world. Her hand touched mine as she pushed her chest up putting her cleavage on display along with half of her tits. Now, don't get me wrong, in other situations I would have glared so hard at her that she wouldn't have the guts to stand in front of me again but today was different. Today I had a chocolate haired girl invading my senses and if a violet haired girl would help me get rid of her I will even have sex with her.

After all it's her lucky day, she gets a night with the most eligible bachelor, Tristan Xavier Ellison. I smirked at her and pulled me towards the dance floor. She crushed her body in mine and started swaying her hips seductively. My hands were wrapped around her waist tightly as I danced along with her. I could feel stares on my back talking about how I let a woman like her drag me to the floor. It wasn't exactly a secret that I hated women like this one but it never stopped them from approaching me.

I dipped the girl and she clutched my shoulders tightly, way more tighter than needed. I pulled her up and she deliberately came close to me. This girl was tall unlike Sienna who was nothing compared to my tall, intimidating form. And there it goes again, her thoughts flooding into my mind. I pulled the girl into my arms and she more than willingly misunderstood my action of distraction as an invitation. She pressed her breasts against my chest and her hands were freely moving around my back. I twirled her around swiftly and I felt a cold blooded stare onto my back. I knew who it was.

Payback time. My conscious jumps around.

I pay no attention to her and instead I smile sweetly at the violet haired girl who also smiled back seductively and rubbed her tits on my body. I knew I had become the centre of attention of the party because it is not everyday that I dance in a party like this especially when I don't really go to most of them. But among all the stares I could feel hers and I imagined her dancing with me.

My conscious was very fast in conjuring up a image of her in my arms swaying our bodies to the music. I bend to her height and smelled her hair that smelt of fresh flowers. Then I twirl her as she laughs aloud a beautiful smile gracing her lips as she looks at me with a foreign yet familiar emotion, one I had swore to stay away from.

I immediately returned to the reality and found the girls head near to my ear I could feel her breath on my skin and it made me very uncomfortable. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a figure clad in white dress walk towards us fiercely. A triumphant smile played on my lips as I had finally succeeded in making her feel the way I was feeling the entire evening when these greedy, horny, old businessmen were leering at her body.

Which is only mine to see.

Halfway her so-called date stopped her, they talked for a while and then she followed him meekly. That guy was drunk and I could see him slightly swaying. Where is she going with that ridiculous man!

I decided to follow them and yanked myself out of this woman's clingy hands. They were at the underground parking lot and Sienna was shouting. I immediately rushed to the scene where Sienna was covering her breasts as the top of her dress was hanging onto the front and she was crying.

"Come, baby." I heard Braxten say as he threw open his coat.

He noticed my shadow and fear crossed his features as he looked at my shaking hands in anger. HE immediately pulled out a knife from his pocket and kept it Sienna's throat. This idiot! He really wants to die. I walk towards him like a predator and his just gained confidence was breaking under my emotionless gaze. I was slowly walking close to him, intimidating him.

"I'll give you this girl if you don't bother me ever again."

"Give me my woman." I smirked.

Unable to fight the command in my voice he threw Sienna and she fell on my chest. In other circumstances I would've gone after the man and drag him to where he belongs that is jail. But this time I will make him regret every second of this evening in a very agonizing way. The anger on my features still remained but I changed my demeanour as soon as I turned to the woman on my chest. Her dainty hand were still covering her body and her shoulders were moving a little. She was crying and somehow the sight made my heart clench as if someone poked it with a needle. It strengthened my resolve of punishing that man more than ever.

Her head was on my chest and I opened my coat and covered her with it.

Fortunately my car was parked closed enough and we walked just a few steps to reach there. The whole time I grabbed her waist gently and she didn't make any move to get away from me. However, her tears had not stopped and it was killing me to see her cry.

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