Chapter 111: Chapter 111

(Avery’s Thoughts)

My phone keeps on buzzing in my purse while Dmitri and I are sharing this unique smoking experience together.

I try to ignore it and put the purse on my side, and enjoy the unique feeling. I honestly thought of it as a bad thing, well it’s not good either, since not all states consider shisha as a legal vice.

I even thought it would smell really bad. But with my first hit of the smoke circulating inside this little flask over there, the chocolate minty flavor goes straight to my nostrils.

It felt weird but not bad, so I must say, I enjoy this. Plus the fact that Dmitri’s warm hand has been traveling all over my body. And it boosts this strange feeling inside me.

My phone vibrates again and when I check it, the screen displays Jeff’s name. I try to hide it from Dmitri but he notices it right away, so he puts down the pipe and asks me, “Avery, would you like to answer that?”

I shake my head and answer him with a smile, “Uh, no, it is better not to answer it.” And then he suddenly pushes me on the backrest of the couch we are sitting in until my back rubs skin to the leather skin of it.

I gasp, and the other three begin to tease us, “Hey, we are here lovebirds?” says the one with the loudmouth.

“Stupid! They aren’t love birds, they are sex partners,” argues the other one. And then the two of them laugh. But Dmitri doesn’t pay attention to them.

His eyes are focused on me and then he snatches the phone on my purse, “Is that your fiance?” he asks me.

“Let’s not get disturbed, shall we?” he demands it, and like prey, I obey him immediately. I feel entranced by his commanding voice.

I am baffled but I have no interest to free myself from his brute strength. So I let him kiss me openly in the public.

His lips begin to lure my tongue out, and when I do, he teases it with his tongue and intertwines it with mine.

We kiss deeply as his hands continue to travel from my face down to my shoulder. Although there are other people out there, they don’t really mind us showing too much affection like this.

So his hand continues and grabs one of my thighs. But I could feel the restraint he puts on it, then accidentally bites my lips.

“Fuck, Avery! Can we just go back to the hotel now?” his face grimaces and then he whispers, “I can’t think of anything but getting inside you over and over.

My legs twitch with his words, and yes, even with just a word makes me want to go wilder.

But as he resumes touching me here and there, noise from downstairs is heard, and women’s voices murmuring with each other become audible.

Yet, Dmitri wouldn’t pay much attention to them, even if I see some pass by us.

Dmitri holds my chin, “Eyes on me, woman. You should only look at me, Avery. You must always choose me over anything. You think you can do that?”

I tease him with my answer and I touch his lips with my forefinger, “Only if you focus on me, Dee. Can you handle that?”

His face changes into something vicious. His desire to consume me any moment is evident. But just before his lips touched mine, I saw a pair of pale hands, with long fingers, polished with crimson red wrapped around his neck from behind.

And with a blink of an eye. Dmitri is being pulled far away from me by these mysterious hands. I look up and see two people face to face, kissing in front of me.

“That bitch took him away from me, and now she’s kissing him in front of my own raging eyes,” I bite my lips. And I clench my fists on my side.

Dmitri who was also perplexed take a step back when he realized what she has done. But this bitch needs to know her place, “Who the heck is in their right mind pulling out a man who’s about to kiss another woman?” my thought is about to explode.

So I stand up and block my body in between Dmitri and this woman who’s trying to reach him once again.

I look at her from head to foot, as she lifts her head to look at my face. The height difference is obvious. She’s pretty, yeah, but she seems too young for Dmitri.

I see her snicker at me and she tilts her head to have an eye contact with Dmitri, ignoring my presence in front of her.

Then she opens her mouth producing a small high pitch voice like a kid, “Dmitri, who the hell is this woman? Your new flavor of the month? She seems to have the angst, but could you tell her to know her place?” she flips her blonde bitch hair after nagging at him.

Blood rushes to my brain and I could feel my cheeks getting flustered because of anger.

But even before I could talk, the woman’s eyes are drawn to my left hand, and she immediately reaches for it and squeeze my left hand showing the ring to Dmitri.

She begins to cry, no, wail, like a spoiled brat and she shouts hysterically, “No! No! No! You said you have no intention of marrying someone, Dmitri. Why the hell is she wearing this ring?”

Suddenly, my anger subsides and I begin to laugh like crazy. The other billionaires except for Damien burst into laughter, too.

Dmitri tries to stop me by poking my side, but I just couldn’t stop. This made the woman even more furious.

So she yells at my face and tries to pull out the ring off my finger, “Let go of that stupid ring, you bitch. Why the fuck are you all laughing? Are you trying to make fun of me? Don’t make a mistake, I am the daughter of–” she keeps on blabbing about how rich she is, but to be honest, I don’t give a damn, but she pisses me off.

Dmitri tries to hold my arms but I send him a fair warning. Lucian and Leo try to hold the psychobitch’s hands but she won’t give up.

Then Leo starts to talk, and says, “Hey, Millie, you are wrong, she’s not the–” but even before he could finish, I cut him off.

“So what if I’m his fiancee, who the hell are you, kid?” I tease her even more.

“Shut the fuck up! I’ll kill you. You’ll see! Dmitri won’t marry anyone else. He won’t! You hear me! You know nothing!” and she keeps on crying.

“Enough, Mildred!” Dmitri’s voice suddenly gets firmer, colder, and a little scarier.

“Girls, please send her out, we just want a peaceful night,” Dmitri says.

“What about our girls?” Lucian complains to him.

“You can get another one, but not the ones with Millie,” he firmly responds.

“Your call, bro! Your call!”

Some staff immediately take that girl away, and I wasn’t even in the mood to ask who she is, what she meant by what she said, or why she reacted like that. I just went back to smoking since I felt so stressed.

I even found out she’s a billionaire, too. Good luck to me!