Chapter 41

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WARNING: Groping ahead! I will put *** before it begins

The italics are voiceless conversations. I did not want to do it. But anyone has better idea please comment.

To my silent readers, I love you just the same!!!

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I was hiding.

I groaned.

I was in pain. I was in need. I was in hell.

I did not want to be away from him.

But that was how it was supposed to be.

His wife was here. So was his mother-in-law.

My Aunt Marie. She showed her face to everyone, gave me a big kiss on cheek, a hand sewn sweater and left. She was not doing well but there was nothing we could do.

Robbie and I needed to stop what we were doing because...it was wrong but...

I was hiding because Robbie went from 'I have never seen you before in my life' to 'you are the only thing I can see' real fast.

I was hiding because we almost had sex in the kitchen storage room.

On the day of party nonetheless, with delegated guests, various ministers, corporate tycoons, media personalities, friends, relatives but we could not see anyone else but ourselves.

Mom, Jason, Robbie, Uncle Fred, I and few other relatives went to orphanage and hosted a charity event in the morning. It was mandatory because media were not that kind to rich people. They needed proof that we were responsible to the poor.

We always spent our holidays there but no one needed to know that. Mom was adamant. "We will put on a show for others, but where it truly matters, never let anyone know."

Our Christmas dinner, Thanksgiving feast, Mom's real birthday brunch, every important occasions happened with Father Gregor and his children. After all he was the one who gave mom a path to follow after my dad's demise.

This time Jason would be here with me for our Halloween celebrations!

Jason and I handed over our own cheque to Father Gregor, away from the prying eyes, under Mom's name. He wanted to share his part of luck. Jason was so nervous. He had this idea that he was not a good person. Bullocks!

Robbie did charity only for tax relaxation but still he had his breakfast with us, which counts. Right?

Then we went back to our home for birthday celebrations where I got a load of gifts.

Robbie made sure to brush his hands on mine while handing over his. I had to literally pull the gift away from him. I did not take it to my bedroom right away. I handed it over to Frankie because I was still angry.

So, Robbie thought it was a good idea to ambush me in the storage and kiss me over rice sacks. I almost let him take off my pants. God!

Jason and I shared most of my gifts and I lured Jason to exchange his favourite Nike shoes for an Armani perfume. He cried but I wanted that shoes.

But then Mom whisked him away to prepare him to his grand introduction. Yup, we were having the business part of the party at Typhoon Plaza and Mom would throw Jason to the ocean with big fishes.

So, it was understood that Robbie would be there as my mom's confidant. But what was he doing sitting this close to me while the auction for 'Education for Everyone' was happening?

"Look at me Angel." He said to my cheeks.

I promptly looked into the booklet that described the piece of rock in the podium was actually a stone of some pharaoh's tomb. Huh! 200,000 dollars starting bid! Jesus!

Robbie snatched it away from me.

"Hey, I was reading it."

"I know. I don't like it when you ignore me. I get sad." He whispered.

Nope, nope... I was not going to melt...nope.

***

He took my hand and pressed a kiss on my palm. It was not that dark; everyone could see if they looked.

When he put his hand on my lap, I tried to ignore it but soon it found its way to my crotch. He cupped me with the Mayor sitting right in front of us.

Every time I pushed his hand away, he would rub harder. I was getting close to shoot!

"Robbie." I hissed. This time he dragged my hand to his crotch. Something warm, slightly wet and very hard touched my fingers.

What the!!! I gaped in horror!

"500." He announced not looking at me and bid on a curtain.

His...his thing was outside...I mean...OUTSIDE! IN THE AIR!!!!

All this time he was sitting here with....

He looked at me with innocence. "You can have it if you want."

The Mayor turned around. "Pardon?"

Robbie curled my hand around his hard-on like nothing was wrong.

"I was telling Mr. Truscott, that I would stop bidding if he wanted this."

Mayor nodded in appreciation and turned his back.

Robbie and I was having full on eye-on-eye without voice conversation soon.

'Put that away.' I glared at him.

'Nope, I want you like crazy.' His eyes softened.

'Stop being a perv and put it back.' I squeezed the 'it' hard.

'More.' He was pleading.

'There are media around us. If you end up in jail don't come to me crying.' I was being serious. I looked around dramatically so he would understand it clearly.

'I want to cry your name.' He bit his lips seductively.

God! This man had no shame. I pretended to watch the auction.

My finger nails dragged on his cock when I tried to pull away from him. He twitched in my hands.

I was going to come if we continued this. I had missed touching him intimately and I was real close just by touching him.

I pleaded with my eyes. 'There are people around us. Stop this instant!'

'Give me a lick and I will consider.' He licked his lips. 'Better yet, find me or I will come back.'

He closed his zipper and walked away with a wink.

Like hell, I would.

I lasted whole ten minutes before following him because... Dammit Robbie!!!.

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