Claimed By Him

34| Opening

"Everybody deh yah??" I whispered to Jeremy. The party was themed black and beige, I wore a short beige silk dress that was above my knees, and it had my whole back exposed, high clear heels and my natural hair was sleeked back into a low curly bun. Accessories were minimal, just a pretty yet simple gold watch, a silver chain, and small earrings.

"Yeah, everybody deh yah....including people  weh you never invited for sure." He nodded his head to one specific direction. He wore a white shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows and beige pants with beige wallabee clarks.

I looked where he nodded and saw my two oldest brothers, and I sighed. They were sipping champagne in a corner to themselves.

For the love of Gooodddd!!

"You know where Shawn turn??"

"Last time mih see him, him did a talk to one fille." Jeremy replied, his eyes glued to his phone screen. I walked off to look for DeShawn, and when I found him, he was talking to a girl.

I couldn't hear what they were talking about from where I stood, but he looked agitated.

Should I eavesdrop...?? No...mih too faas...

"Beb!" I called out and he turned to looked at me, for some weird reason he seemed conflicted. He said something to the girl and she looked at me then back at him, said something and left. I had a sinking feeling in my stomach.

"Wah yu seh, B??" He asked when he got to me.

"You okay??" I asked, my eyes raked his face for any clues.

"Mih good mon." He replied, kissing my forehead before resting his hand on the small of my back and leading me away. His touch felt hot on my skin.

"The two people dem deh here eno." I said after a while.

"Mih see dem, eitha way you afto go talk to them eno." He responded, rubbing my side as we walked. I sighed.

"Not now..."

Not ever....

"Then prepare for them to bother you."

I hummed in response, that girl was on my mind.

"Who was that girl tho??" I asked.

"Just someone I used to know."

"An ex??" I looked at him, he shrugged nonchalantly.

"Somo like that."

Suspicious....

I didn't say anything more about it after that. Soon it was time to say my speech and cut the beige ribbon. I spoke with a few people afterward such as future suppliers and business partners-to-be. I completely avoided my brothers and discreetly left after cutting the cake.

We got home somewhere around 10 pm and something was bothering me. Even sex with DeShawn couldn't get it off my mind. I sat outside on the bedroom balcony downing glasses of champagne in my black silk robe.

"Nae, you alright??"

DeShawn walked out onto the balcony, standing behind me and kneading my tense shoulders with his skilled hands. I felt a little at ease.

"Yeah...why??" He moved his hands up to massage my nape and ears.

"You don't seem into the sex a while ago. You sure you good??" He answered. I hummed in response.

"I'm good."

"Look like seh mih too soft wid you lately. Stand up."

He had his hand around my throat and I gasped in shock but still obeyed. With his hand still around my throat he kissed and sucked on my neck, his free hand roughly kneading my breasts occasionally pinching my nipples in the same fashion. I used my hands to support myself on the railing.

"Whatever you ave pon your mind mih ago want you fih tek it off until later. Mih want you fih enjoy sex..." He softly bit my earlobe and I moaned. He moved his free hand down to my crotch and played with my already wet folds.

"A we alone have we balcony lights on....look....everybody over deh suh weh naa sleep ago see you....hear you..." That turned me on even more. He spun me around with my back pressed against the railing and kissed me aggressively only stopping when I was out of breath.

"Mek we give dem a show nuh...." He smiled darkly.