The Game

Chapter viii

I am so excited for this chapter!!

SONG:

HUSH- The Marias

Christopher POV:

"Now fuck off." I state in a dark
dominating tone to the head of my transportations. He scurries out quickly as I rub my face in frustration. Why can they not just do their fucking job right?

I chug the rest of my whiskey down before lighting up a new cigarette. I stand up and make my way to the door of my club office. The club is called Black Pearl, it is a rather fancy club like the rest of mine spread throughout the world. My VIP balcony is currently in use for a bachelors, so I just stand outside of my office with my arms leaning on the balcony. I scan all the dancing people below me when something catches my eye.

Is that- no that cannot be, she doesn't do this stuff, she is too innocent for it. I nod at Damien skeptically. I squint my eyes to take a closer look and confirm my suspicions. That in fact, is Liana. It looks like she has company though. My jaw clenches and my hands squeeze the railing of the balcony. What the fuck. She kisses me, allows me to touch her and is now dancing with some piece of shit.

She is mine, I will make her understand that one way or another.

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Liana POV:

I am about to make my way out with Aléxandré, the guy who I was dancing with, but I hesitate and look around me to see if I can look at who is staring at me. I see nothing but I carry on looking as we slowly make our way through the sea of dancing people. I am about to give upon my search when He catches my eye. Fuck. What is he doing here! It's like he follows me everywhere.

He is looking down at me as if he is going to kill me, a cigarette is in his hand. I didn't know he smokes. I can tell that what is to come in the future with Christopher, it won't be good. I pull my hand out of Aléxandrés causing him to look back at me, I don't break eye contact with Christopher. "You ok, Gorgeous?" He looks up at Christopher and suddenly gets nervous. "Let's go." I nod while I carry on looking at Christopher.

My mind clicks, why are you even hesitating! Come on Liana, he doesn't own you. We have business to do. I break eye contact and carry on walking with Aléx out.

*Warning sexual content*
*At Aléx's house*

We barely make it to his bedroom where we passionately kiss. I break away from it and take my dress off, being careful not to break it. Aléxandré starts undressing too. We latch back together, moving toward a the bed. He pushes me on it and hovers above me where he takes my matching panties and bra off.

He pays attention to my nipples for a bit while he fiddles and tries rubbing my clit, but missing horribly. Fucksakes he can't even find it. I mentally facepalm myself. He grabs a condom from his side draw and rolls it on. I haven't done this in a while so I am a bit nervous. He places his tip at my entrance, looking down at what he is doing before entering me roughly, I try holding in my yelp in surprise. He then starts thrusting inside of me.

*Next morning*

I wake up to light streaming in from a small window. I have a small pounding in my head from the amount I drank last night. I stretch and yawn before making my way to the bathroom. I track my memory back to last night, pulling a face at how unpleasant it was. This guy didn't even take 15 minutes to finish. I ended up just going to sleep frustrated as hell and not in the best mood. Once I finish up, I walk around and grab my clothes, getting ready to leave. I check for all of my belongings and call a cab. I hope I never see this guy again. I leave his house as silently as I can.