[qissyalynne]

#6 The Wedding Banquet Benefactor

“come on girl.. I want a picture to remember how grateful you are on this special day…” he said, displeased..

she was reluctant… took her time and set the camera… at the same time, she wondered why the car was still taking some much time on the road!

were they in the car park?

where were they!

“that’s my girl..” he said, could hardly contain his content! the bride’s lips were on his cheek, holding it there waiting for the camera flash to come on…

“my turn….” she almost let out a frustrated ‘huh’ upon hearing that.. he gave her another stern look, like a warning.. “don’t worry.. the make up and hair team will come later to doll you up for the banquet…

“huh. what’s that?”

“you will find out later.. last photo.” he hugged her and planted his lip on her cheek… she had to summon every single muscle in her body to keep still!

“SMILE LA!” he suddenly blasted at her.. then planting his lip on her cheek again..

the camera flash went off…

he continued to hug her….

she felt his heavy breath beside her face… she was panicking! his arms were wrapped around her chests as well, pressing on them….he has overstepped his boundary! he was looking at her…. with SUCH LUST!

the car came to a stop…

a while later.. the door opened, the driver stood outside..

“you first…” he said, while keeping his hand on her waist… as she got out, it was tough and she had to bent and walk towards the door…

“wow… nice…” he marveled…

she regretted immediately, knowing what had just transpired… she regret putting on the black thong earlier on to avoid any VPL…

she quickly got off, half anticipating that she will feel his hand grab her butt! ….. but he didn’t….

the moment he got off the limo, a stranger female went up to him..

“boss, bags already in the room. here’s the key card…” she said to him…. the bride looked at her, she’s a top class office lady, young, slim, busty, classy and elegant. the bride suddenly felt inferior!

“good…” he turned his attention back to the bride.. “let’s go!”

the bride felt his hand on her waist again as she was being led into the hotel lobby….. then the lift….

after he hit the 50+ button after he tapped the key card….. the bride was rather star-struck.. so high?

“congratulations my girl.. come here..” he initiated a hug with the bride… she was hesitant… but relented… she felt him grab her tight…. he pecked her on her cheek again… she felt so uncomfortable! but didn’t dare to push him away… he had one hand stroking her hair behind her ear…. the other hand down her waist!

‘Oh shit… is it just going to get worse???’