Contemporary Romance>Forced Rich Marriage>Chapter 6 Do Not Humiliate Me.
Chapter 6 Do Not Humiliate Me.
I purred my voice with all the seductress tone I can summon. I plucked my lips.
"Kehhvinn, my hubby...."
"My bossoms are bigger. I have a smaller waist, rounder hips, and flawless in smooth skin. 35-24-35. Her tits are nothing like these tits. "I pointed to his now angry, jealous girlfriend. The comparison was apparently displeasing her. Hah.
Heh, so what, I am better endowed. She pales in comparison to my beauty, brains, and money that I was sure 101 percent.
I then turned around like Miss Universe in slow motion in my naked glory, showing off my perfect smooth wonderful curves.
Wearing nothing but my silver heels, I let loose of my long black silky hair flowing to my waist.
I shook my hair like what those shampoo models do when they swash swoosh their bulk of the hair, left to right.
I then pouted my cherry painted lips and massaged my bossom down to my tummy and between my thighs, in the most wanton gesture I can do.
Kelvin tilted his head, looking intently at me. So finally, he knew how to assess me up and down, and down and up. His pupils were enlarged deep and dark.
Swaying my legs, I turned around and bent my back in their direction—my butt up on the air, my head down the floor, with my hair hanging.
My legs were parted in V. I must be a wonderful sight with the back of my long beautiful legs facing them as well as the full view of my butt over my bent sexy body. Hah.
Not just my ass cheeks were exposed, but also the back of my thinh to the naked two who were now looking at me as if I gained two heads.
Unable to stop my naked vindictive self, I picked up my short red dress which was hanged beside the bed. I meant to seduce Kelvin with this skimpy clothing, but now, it would work as my parting bitch dress.
Slowly, I slipped on the sexy red tube dress, stopping when the end top was held by my round Cup B bossom.
I did not have any bras nor panties, just the dress, so the dress hugged the perfect curve of my body, skin to skin.
I then turned around and met their unreadable gaze. Kelvin appeared to look strangely unamused because I can see the end of his lips twisted down. The woman intruder had an annoyed O mouth now that I had Kelvin's attention.
"Enjoying the show?" I gave a hearty laugh.
The idiot looked amused now, there was a devilish twinkle on his eyes. Well, at least he had something to enjoy this time other than scowling his face during the wedding. So I flipped my hair, with a flair.
"Enjoy your honeymoon with your baby girl Kelvin" I said pointing to the slut under him and added, "while I get myself a hot fu*cking toy tonight, Let me see, should I dial a bad boy from the alcohol bar or that hot model partner of your girlfriend or the porn gigolo of the movie star".: I rolled my eyes while pretending to count the selection of male prostitutes in the market.
" This body is also hot", I said while waving my hand from my head to toes, pointing at my chest, legs, and butt. My lips were purred for emphasis in the word "hot".
I mimicked his gesture just like what he did a while ago when sweeping his hands all over his body, from head to toe, with an exaggerated gesture.
"No man can resist a sexy girl like me.. , you know, I can easily pick my choice with the young boys " Saying it seductively. I wiggled my body for emphasis.
Hurriedly, I then picked up my purse beside the lamp. Then said loudly, "What a lousy honeymoon night to let me sit here and just waste it looking at both of you and your boring adult porn"
I pointed my beautiful fingers at them and I exaggerated a sigh of fake regret when I gazed for a long time at the diamond couple ring now twinkling on my beautiful finger. Though this marriage ring was expensive, it could not buy out the trouble inside my heart.
With exaggeration, I threw a huge flying kiss at them who were both looking at me with blank look. I said ' Muah muah muah" with puckered lips. Kissing my palms each time and throwing kisses on the air in their direction.
Like a dancing ballet queen, I then turned around 180 degrees, with that ramp model move I knew, swaying my hips exaggeratedly, swirling up to the right and left my butt like a wave of tsunami.
While I did that fake bitchy show, I tried to hide my tears now building behind my lids. Oh boy, my heart was in pain. Donna do not cry you, idiot. My chest now felt being stabbed by daggers of pain.
As I slowly swayed away out of the room, my mind was really overly fatigued and painfully falling into limbo. What a mess did I get into? I could not cry here in front of that scumbag Kelvin and his low class of a girlfriend.
I must return and hide to my room which I have rented as office suite for weeks. I can nurse my wounded pride there. I am rich, beautiful, smart and I would not allow this humiliation!