Chapter Thirty Seven- Cocktail

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Chyna's POV

I stared at the mirror far longer than what was considered normal. My mind was telling me to change this dress but my heart loved it because Mara specially gave it to me.

Sure she gave me because her ass was too be for it but it was special regardless. I sighed as I gave myself a once over.

What men see in me, I had not the slightest clue.

Maybe it was the Asian eyes that had them? Men always go for Asians right?

Sasha was next to me, a small smile on her face. To be quite honest I don't even know how the blonde and I became friends.

The last time I checked we hated each others guts.

"Damn..." She stated and I felt my cheeks grow warm. Was she just saying that to make me feel good?

"Chyna you look like a goddess" she told me and I arched a brow as I faced her.

Did I hear what I thought I heard?

"In black? I look like a damn mosquito" I told her and Sasha did not like my reference just by the way she looked at me.

"I'm here wondering why you didn't land your ass in the modeling career and hear what you have to say about yourself" she told me and I sat on the bed.

I blushed harder.

"The dress is nice but it just doesn't suit me" I told her and she pulled me up by the elbow.

"Oh get your ass up, the party started twenty minutes ago" she told me as she led the way.

I was extremely nervous, I did not forget into events such as this one.

The moment we were outside in the parking lot there was a slick black ride waiting for us. Kenton was the driver and Zedd looked very uncomfortable next to him.

Maybe Kenton getting a leash was not such a bad idea.

"Serves him right" Sasha hissed and I giggled as I was the first to enter the car. The moment I was seated our eyes met through the mirror and my heart drummed in my chest.

Why was he looking at me like that?

The state was short lived luckily and I finally released the breath I was holding. Sasha looked cute in red and for the very first time her outfit was of good length.

"As it regards to our first function I expect you all to behave and not drink too much alcohol" Kenton stated and Sasha rolled her eyes.

"As if we a teens" Sasha mumbled and I gave a impish grin.

In his eyes we were. We were his kids and our behavior would reflect the type of parent he was.

"Zedd, I beg that you stay far from the women there because majority are married" Kenton warned as he pulled out of the parking lot smoothly.

"Warn him again because I swear one of this days my man is going to break his nose" Sasha hissed as she toyed with her nails.

I kept silent as I stared through the window. This was going to be a long night.

*****

It has only been four minutes and I already disliked this place greatly. The women here eyed the ones they considered friends with disgust and the men looked at the females as if they were fruits.

For a small cocktail party this place was rather crammed and I failed to hear the voice in my head. Let's not mention those who smoked indoors.

What the hell was this?

This was no different from the bars back home. Heck, even some bars had standards.

I froze when cold lips met my neck and warm hands took a hold of my waist. Now who the hell wanted to loose a few teeth after tasting the bottom of my shoes?

I swear to god I...

I was then turned to face the culprit, my arms round his neck immediately.  His lips remained on my warm neck in comfort.

I froze when another set of eyes watched me from across the room.  I averted my gaze quickly.

"Things like these you tell your best friend" he told me and I stared up at him.

"I had no idea I would see you" I told him and he shook his head at me.

"Did I not tell you I had a business trip?" He asked.

"And how the fuck was I to know that we would be on the same trip?" I asked. He disregarded the explicit language based on his face expression.

"Pardon my manners, you looking ravishing" he told me and once again my cheek was rather warm.

"You look great too" I told him as my smile was wider than it had ever been. I truly missed this man.

"You never did tell me how you slept that night" he told me and my smile only grew.

"Must you bring forward the most embarrassing stuff?" I asked and he pulled me aside.

"I want to take you right here and change the way you view sex" he told me and sometimes his bluntness scared me.

My underwear was moist the moment he said that.

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