Trouble in paradise (official)

Chapter 25 pt1 "Say you love it."😈🔥

"Mchht!! Why am I here?" Sanzu was ignoring her. He hadn't said a word since he snatched her off of the stage. Lani was over it. She was supposed to be somewhere throwing ass, not cramped in Sanzu's dank, dark-ass office.

"I wanna daaaaance." She smacks her teeth again. "Ugh. Am I in trouble or not? We're supposed to be enjoying your big night. Why are we back here?" She folds her arms and pouts swaying in front of the huge mahogany desk. She had already kicked her heels off and was wiggling her toes in the plush carpet under her feet. He stared up at her and sat back in his chair.

"Now why would you go and do that? After I explicitly told you not to." Sanzu sat on the other side of the desk, visibly irritated.

"What were you thinking?"

He sits back in his chair tapping his foot impatiently, red-faced and ornery. He watches her intently as she raises her arms above her head and continues to sway. She didn't even realize she was inadvertently putting him under her spell. She lost herself in the pleasure of it all. The gratification from her fingertips floating across her body felt like a tease.  They whisked her away to a dream world. Where nothing mattered except her desires. She gathered her ginger curls onto her crown and started to melt under the heat of her own body.

"Mmm..... I told you I would. I don't know why you didn't believe me." Even with her eyes closed, he could see the arrogance behind her smirk. Auburn ringlets rained down her back taking her head back with them.  She dragged her fingers across her lips, and down her neck and rested them between her breasts. The other drew circles down to her thick thighs and winding hips. 'Wicked Games' starts to play in the background.

The cool air kissing her skin stiffened her nipples. She was so turned on by her own body, she couldn't stop touching herself. The smell of Sanzu's cologne flooded the room. The texture of the sexy lace lingerie she wore tickled all of her softest places. The sound of the music gently vibrated in her ears. Maybe it was the liquor. Maybe it was the adrenaline from the stage, but it felt like everything was trying to seduce her. She couldn't stop herself from licking the honey lip gloss she'd just applied. It was so sweet. Everything around her felt like lust.

*Bang*

Sanzu slams both fists on the desk. He's fuming. He's been talking to her, asking her questions, and calling her name. She didn't even realize she'd been tuning him out with her singing. Lani giggles to herself as she walks towards him. "OK ok. My bad." She stretches and lets out a little groan, reaching for the sky. She crawls onto his desk and plops down on the other side.

Lani opens her legs and gently places her feet on the arms of his chair. She slouches, leaning back on her left hand. She threw the other across her thigh into her lap. She tilts her head to the side looking down at him. Her eyes glittered in the dim light, burning holes through him.

"You were saying?"

"Uh." The words caught in his throat. He swallows a massive knot and tries to keep his cool. Sanzu adjusts his posture, pretending he doesn't feel the icicles trickling down his spine. She sized him up and sat up a little, intrigued by the premise of making him nervous. Half smiling, she waited for him to speak. Sanzu was attempting to gather himself when she leaned in and placed a finger under his chin. He forgot about everything else and just stared up at her.

"Are you ok sweetie?!" Lani teases, pushing his bangs back out of his face to check his temperature. He felt a little warm, but nothing too crazy.

"Stop that." He shook his head and pushed her hand away. He adjusted his tie, sat back, and smoothed his hair.

"So," he started, clearing his throat. He fidgeted in his seat, gnawing on his thumb, staring up at her. "How close are you and Mikey?"

She tapped a finger on her lip and thought for a second, "Why?" His brow furrowed at her response. "Why is that any of your b—- "