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we step into the limo awaiting for us.

"mr. and mrs. chong" he smiles at me. i take his hand and he sets me inside the car.

mike come and sits in beside me, and we drive off.

the car ride was peaceful, i was on my phone, but mike kept staring at me.

"is there a problem, sir?" i say, like i have an attitude.

"watch ya attitude ma." he says.

i think i should play with him.

"make me bitch." i tell him flicking him off.

his hand goes to my throat pulling me close to him.

"take off your shoes." he says in a hard voice.

i slip my heels off, and puts his hand under my dress.

he goes inside my underwear, slowly rubbing me.

i but my lip, to refrain myself from maiming so the driver doesn't get suspicious.

"mike...stop..." i feel my arousal start to spread as he rubs me even more.

he moved me so i was on his lap. "are you going to listen, princess?" he says seductively, in my ear.

"mhm.." i hum embarrassed of how wet i am, i can now hear it.

"i need to hear your words.." he says smirking at me.

he's watching how i'm whining and whimpering under his control.

this psychotic bitch, but i love him.

"yes daddy..oh my.." i stand grinding my area against his hand.

i drop down to the crook of his neck and whisper in his ear.

"put your fingers inside me.."

he chuckles softly, and sat me down on the seat.

i look at him confused, then the car came to a stop.

"we're here, mrs. chong.." he smiles, devilishly and walks out.

"fucking bitch, let's see if i marry yo ass now.." i mumble putting my shoes on, and getting my self straighten

i stepped out the limo, mike is waiting for me, he takes me hand, and walks me to the entrance.

"stop talking shit ma, i heard what you said in the car, since you wanted my fingers so badly, i'll give em' to you." he whispers.0

what? what does mean ' he'll give them to me? '

we are seated in the back of a restaurant, i'm guessing micheal owns this too.

mike sat across from me, sans smirked at me.

"give me your panties.." mike whispers looking at me.

"no..why?" i ask confused.

"i said give me your panties." he holds his hand out.

i roll my eyes, and i slip them off and into my hand.

i hand them to him, and he puts them in his pocket.

a waiter comes over to the table, and his eyes are completely on mine.

"hello, my name is julian, i will be your waiter tonight, could i start you both off with some drinks, and if you're ready to order too? he says smiling at me.

"can i get a sprite, and could i have shrimp scampi, with pasta please?" i say returning the smile.

i feel mike's hand go on my thigh, i look at him, and keeps his focus on julian.