Chapter 10

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"Princess, I'm sorry. You know how I get when that happens." Ryder says from next to me. I cross my arms in front of my chest sending him a death glare. "Come on, please talk to me." Ryder pleads and I ignore him staring outside the window, admiring the tall buildings of Manhattan. I'm too angry to even look at him. I hear him sigh next to me as he reaches for my shoulder, I slap his hand away with a scowl. This all started when I was going to eat the delicious food in front of me, Ryder reached for the poor waiter and started throwing punches at the poor guy. He kept threatening him to never steal a glance from me. We were chased from the restaurant by the manager after bribing him not to let anyone know about any of this. We left and I'm now in the car next to him, ignoring him. I find his possessiveness cute sometimes but there are times like this time when I find it horrendous, disgusting and annoying. Thank god, there was no paparazzi to get that, there weren't many people in the restaurant to care about what was happening but I did care and I didn't like it at all. The driver pulls in to our pent house and I head straight to the building ignoring Ryder's call. I enter the elevator and he rushes to enter before it closes. I let out a huff of air when he makes it on time, he turns to look at me, "Princess, look at me. I'm sorry." he says holding my hand, sending those damn electric sparks inside my body. I sigh and turn to him, "I don't like it when you fight. We have talked about this many times. What if someone caught it on video or what if the guy pressed charges?" I say, feeling frustrated. "But none of that happened, right?" he grins playfully and I slap his hand away turning away from him. "No I was kidding." He says holding my shoulder turning me to face him. "I hate it when other guys rape you with their eyes, I don't like it, and I lose control of my mind when it happens." He explains. "Why do you care about that? I don't like any of them, I don't care if they eye rape me or anything like that, it's you and only you I love." I say, my hand caressing his cheek bone. I understand what he's trying to say. I do, I really do. The insecurities in a relationship are always there but he should not let them get to him. I always feel like this when other girls eye rape him and flirt with him, especially Michelle. But I remind myself all the time that I trust him, I love him and he loves me only. "I love you too, so damn much." He says, embracing me in a warm hug. I wrap my arms around his torso, my head resting against his chest, the warmth coming from his body enveloping me and his addictive cologne invading my senses. ------------------------------------ I scan my wardrobe for something to wear for tonight. I decide to go for something sexy tonight. I want to punish Ryder, I'm still angry at him for injuring the poor waiter so I have pay back. I feel so exposed in this dress but this is the only way to torture him. It's a black lace dress with long lace sleeves. My body is so exposed, there are black flowers on the dress that cover my boobs, ass and front part, and the other parts are covered by a thin lace layer which exposes my skin. I let my hair flow down my shoulders and apply some make up. Surprised, I know. I apply eye liner with a smoky eye. I also apply a shade of red lip gloss. After I am satisfied with my appearance, thanks to Melisa's lessons, I head outside the room. "I'm ready." I say to Ryder who has his back towards me, looking at his phone. He turns around, "Thank God I –"he stops midway as he stares down at me with wide eyes. His eyes roam all over my body, taking me in. Ryder walks towards me with a darkened expression on his handsome face. God his eyes... He reaches for my waist and I extend backwards making sure to turn sideways so that he can't trap me between the walls. "Let's go." I smile at him as I head to the elevator. He follows in suite, I turn around and catch him staring at my ass. I roll my eyes at me sending him a scowl and he shrugs with a smirk. He is still raping me with his eyes and it looks obvious. "Stop it." I say sending him a glare. "What, it's not my fault my girl has a sexy body?" he says while still eye raping him. I try not to squirm under his gaze as I get out quickly when the elevators open and head to the car. We arrive at the club and head to the VIP section. Chad is enjoying himself at the bar and Michelle, I don't know where she is, probably whoring around. We sit on one of the couches, well not exactly 'we' but Ryder. He takes a seat and I sit on his lap. An idea pops up in my head as I smirk at him, "I want a drink and I wanna dance." I whine getting up from his seat and pulling his hand up. He gets up and leads us to the bar. He orders two shots and I drink one full glass. I wince at the bitterness of the shot in my throat but continue to order more. The song 'South of the border' by Ed Sheeran, Camilla Cabello and Cardi B starts to play and my grin turns into a wider one, I'm afraid my lips will tear up. "Woah woah there princess." Ryder says after noticing how many shots I have had. I actually feel fine. "I wanna dance." I whine pulling him but he stay sin position holding me by waist. "No, I'm not drunk." I defend myself, I just had five shots which were all from small cups and I don't feel drunk considering my idea to torture him is still in my mind. "Fine but dance from where I can see you." He says loosening his grip from my waist. I turn around in his arms and start swaying my hips like the way Camilla was doing in the music video. I love his lips cause he says the words "Te amo, mami, ah, te amo, mami" Don't wake up, this love is like a dream So join me in this bed that I'm in Push up on me and sweat darling So I'm gonna put my time in I won't stop till the angels sing Jump in the water be free Come south of the border with me x2 I stop swaying my hips and gulp audibly when I feel his hardness poke me from behind. I turn around and meet his eyes, so warm, so full of lust and love. His hands tighten around my waist as he pulls me closer grinding himself against me. My head falls back and a moan escapes from my lips. I pull away from him, remembering my plan. I drop my purse and squat to get it. I get up slowly making sure to rub my ass on his hardness as I walk away from him, feeling proud of myself. I'm such a good girl...
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