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She can very easily feel those eyes on her back. Now she is angry with herself about why she wore this deep-neck gown after listening to her stupid friend.

Now she has become very upset. Since the last 2 hours, she has been trying to manage herself, but everything is not so easy. These eyes are not giving up on her at all; now it seems that these eyes are looking inside her clothes.

She has a smile on her face, but she is trembling inside in a very bad way. She leaves the place, smiling at everyone, and tries to manage herself by going inside the washroom.

After spending some time there, she feels quite fine. She is about to come out when suddenly the light turns off. Only darkness is her companion.

She immediately starts running outside, but someone immediately yanks her back, and her fragile back collides with a well-built muscular chest. She started shivering. Because she knows he is angry.

"Listen..."

But he is not ready to hear anything from her; he immediately closes her mouth with his big palm, his long, slender finger tracing her back very sensually.

Putting all her hair aside, he kisses her lightly on her neck. She tried to free herself but failed badly; he did not budge a little due to her continuous struggle.

Suddenly she frees herself and tries to run, but he holds her waist very possessively and starts inhaling her sweet mint fragrance. But this time, he didn't cover her mouth.

"Please leave me."

"Never... You are mine... Always mine."