? ENCHANTED BY A SLAVE ?
(Trapped with the
Lords of s*x)
BY :Anny Oluchi
COPY AND DIE!!
CHAPTER 48 & 49
★★★★
★(Ghosts)★
Beauty’s eyes were still widened till he parted the passionate kiss, Ruben smiled at her and licked his lips before facing Clinton who had gone pale.
“Are you fine?You should go near the air conditioner if you can’t breathe,” Ruben mocked.
“Is this true?” Clinton asked Beauty who nodded in positive.
“Yes” She replied and he became crestfallen.
“I can’t believe this, first Jemma and now you, I’m so disappointed Beauty!” He remarked and stormed out of the bar.
Beauty pouted sadly and wanted to go after him but Ruben held her back.
“And where the hell are you going?” He asked angrily.
“He’s my friend, I don’t like that his feelings are hurt” She muttered sadly.
“And so Füçking what?, you want to go give him a hug or a kiss!” Ruben yelled glaring at her.
“He was always nice to me when Jamai and aunt bullied me” Beauty added and gazed at her pink sneakers.
She suddenly beamed and faced him.
“Ruby, are you really my boyfriend now?” Beauty asked smiling like a kid, the pig tails she styled her hair in, made her look like a baby.
“Ruby”
“Of course not, I just said that to get him off your back” He said, doubting his own words.
An unhappy expression filled her face.
“You shouldn’t have said it if you didn’t mean, Clinton shouldn’t have been heartbroken” She scolded angrily.
“Poor Clinton, so you enjoy flirting with him” Ruben yelled, no one paid attention to them because of the music playing .
“Yes I should be,since we aren’t really a couple, I should be free to do wh@tëver I like, flirt with guys, kiss them and even have s*x since you have refused to reciprocate my feelings there is no need for this useless jealousy,” Beauty yelled and pursed her lips.
” Really, well remember,I am still your master and you won’t dare disobey me ”
” Ruben Stone, I’m not scared of you, there handsome guys in this bar, more handsome than you, so you stay on your own and I will mind my business” Beauty hissed and catwalked to the bar counter, shaking her @$$.
Ruben gasped and slapped his cheek. Maybe he was dreaming and this is another Beauty, not his doll.
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Beauty got to the guy nervously and asked for a drink.
“An orange juice, please” She ordered, grinning.
“Orange juice” one of the guys laughed at her, the bartender laughed as well.
“We serve only alcohol here, miss,” the bartender chuckled.
“Oh”
Beauty scratched her hair, she saw Ruben still staring at her but she looked away quickly.
“So what can I drink?” She asked the guy who commented, he has dreadlocks and is quite handsome, he’s black American.
“For a cute, precious one like you, drink a beer, it’s sweet”He smiled and she giggled.
” How old are you?”
“Nineteen”
“Woah, I’m Manuel and I’m twenty two, nice to meet you” Manuel smiled and shook her hand.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Beauty”
“Cute name” He laughed.
“One beer, please” Beauty requested.
“The pay is on me” Manuel smiled.
“Thanks” Beauty giggled.
Ruben couldn’t take it any more, he walked briskly to Beauty and dragged her away.
“Hey let go of me” Beauty yelled and pulled her arm away from his grip.
Manuel looked back and smirked.
“What’s your problem?” Ruben yelled.
“My problem is forcing you to love, I won’t act cheap anymore, I will flirt with as much guys I please as far as they appreciate me not like you who sees me as just your s*x toy!!!” She yelled back and turned her back on him.
Tears gather in her eyes, she’s trying hard not to break down right now.
” Cut her some slack bro!”Manuel yelled and smiled at them.
Ruben grunted, he wasn’t going to beg her, he walked away to a sofa and sat down.
Beauty blinked back her tears and walked back to Manuel.
They started talking and Beauty was laughing like a crazy woman, he’s an exciting person to be.
Ruben, who had ordered whisky, gulped it down and poured himself another glass. He’s fuming inside.
Just then Mabel walked in with Adam, they were acting like a couple, Ruben couldn’t believe his eyes but he became more surprised when Betsy and Nicolas came in as well.
Betsy saw Mabel and smirked.
“Barbie doll” Betsy called and Mabel faced her.
Mabel wished the ground would swallow her that minute.
“Betsy”
“Breathe, don’t have a heart attack yet” Betsy smirked.
“She’s right,” Ruben added and they turned to him.
Mabel’s face grew pale.
“R-ruben” She shivered.
“In the flesh” Ruben giggled and drank..
“What…are you doing here? Mabel stammered and swallowed hard.
Ruben looked at Adam, he wasn’t too handsome, he looked Irish to him.
“And who’s he?” Ruben asked seriously.
“Adam… he is my friend” Mabel lied, Andam didn’t oppose it.
“Yes, we are friends” He replied in a surprisingly French accent..
“Good, let us all be at one table then” Nicolas suggested and they went to sit on the sofas.
Beauty later joined them.
“Let’s play a game,” Betsy suggested.
“What kind of game?”
“Truth and dare, if you can’t answer a question, you will drink bitter rum” Betsy replied and ordered for it.
