TWENTY-TWO

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We were driving through the gorgeous streets of LA in Xander's Bugatti

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We were driving through the gorgeous streets of LA in Xander's Bugatti.

"What are you thinking sweetheart?" He asks me.

"It's not your problem." I scoff at him making him chuckle.

He suddenly puts his hand on my thigh making my panties dampen.

Oh fuck

"What? Does my hand bother you?" He asks me.

"No." I reply blankly.

He slowly moves his hand up, but I cross my legs, not allowing him the access to move his hand further.

"Seems like someone's wet." He whispers.

"Shut the fuck up and drive." I reply while rolling my eyes.

Soon we reached the destination and like always paparazzi surrounded us.

Great! One more tension now.

Xander's bodyguards cover us from their assault as we push through the crowd.

"Mr and Mrs Carrington, so good to have you, we have around 30 minutes for the show, so we arranged you both a cabin where you can get ready." A blonde assistant informs us.

"Thank you, Rita." Xander thanks her.

She walks us to the cabin and leaves.

Great! Now I am stuck with this dickhead.

I sit down on the couch and start scrolling through my mails.

"You know sweetheart" Xander walks to me loosening his tie.

"You are so addictive" he stands right infront of me with his dick infront of my face.

Wonder how it tas-

"And why so?" I ask him seductively yet acting clueless while leaning my back to the couch.

He bends down to my level, now his face right infront of my legs.

His eyes wondering around my long, smooth legs.

This guy is a fucking tease.

His hands start to rub my thigh, making my breath hitch.

Fuck

He brought his face closer to mine, our lips inches apart.

He takes my lower lip between his teeth and pull on it while his hand travelled up and down my thigh.

Oh Jesus-

Suddenly there was a knock and we regained our posture.

"Come in." I scream and the girl who's name is Rita comes in.

"Mr and Mrs Carrington, we should proceed to the stage." She says and we both nod.

Xander puts his arm around my waist while walking.

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