My chest is rising and falling rapidly while my body moves closer and closer to hers. "If he had forced himself anymore on you. Or had done anything to you, I would have lost it. I would have killed that fucking bastard. And all because you can't li...
A/N: I've found a dress online, how I roughly imagine Kiara's dress to look like. Only with thin straps and the bottom part more see through. Usually I leave it to everyone'simagination but thisfitted so well to what I had in mind, I had to share. (Btw I don't own the rights to these pictures)
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Coming back from the toilet I see Kiara stood at the bar. The guy to her right is obviously trying to chat her up. She sends him a smile and even if it's just a polite one, deep down inside I feel my stomach in knots and the urge to punch this guy's damn face. Everyone caught on what I said on stage and yet he's trying his hardest, fucking cunt.
But damn this is a public event with loads of reporters and cameras, if I walk up there right now I don't know if I will be able to control myself. He's trying to lay a fucking hand on her hips, thank god she jerks away just far enough, so he can't touch her. What the fuck is he saying to her? She's still keeping a polite smile on her face.
Keep your act together, don't punch his face, don't punch his face, don't punch his face. I keep repeating this sentence to myself until I can wrap my arms around her. By the way she relaxes into my arms, I can tell how tensed up she was by this situation too. Out in the streets, she might have told him to fuck off, but here she's trying to behave. Realizing that, I feel much more at ease myself. She doesn't want to flirt with that guy.
"Oh hey, I'm Grant", that guy introduces himself to me. Serious? Two seconds ago you were trying to chat up my girl and now you're introducing yourself to me?
"Dean", I simply reply. "So you know my girlfriend?", of course I know he doesn't know her. But hey, let's try and stay smart and make things clear at the same time.
"Uh....no, not really. She was stood here on her own and...well I simply thought a beautiful woman like her shouldn't be on her own."
"Well thank god, she isn't", pack it up asshole. I give Kiara a soft kiss on her shoulder. "Sorry Honey, there was a long que at the toilet."
My arms tighten on her a little, while my lips leave a soft trail of kisses on her shoulder. Her head turns around to me and the smile on her lips tells me, she knows exactly what I'm doing.
