She did not get up from her seat so she sat down properly as she face him.
"I don't know why you're so mad at me," she couldn't stop herself from muttering those words because he seemed insulting.
"Really? Playing innocent, huh? Well, I can't blame my brother," he looked at her whole being again.
"You look so... innocent. You can deceive even the devil himself," he suddenly smirked after saying those words. She was about to open her mouth again to ask what he meant by that but the man preceded her.
"I don't like you for my brother. I hope I made myself clear. My brother is my only family. I will never let anyone hurt him or fool him. You're way too good at hiding your true identity. Break up with him or you will regret it, "his voice was threatening her even though his face was calm.
She wanted to cry at what she heard. She didn't know why he seemed so disgusted at her. As far as she knows, she hasn't done anything wrong to him.
And what does he mean about hiding her true identity?
She stood up and tears were almost dripping from her eyes.
"Clayton, I was looking for you everywhere and you were just here.
"I went inside the library because I thought you were there. I was just going to let you know that I'm going to take Samantha home already."
She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes to simply wipe her tears. Red's brother looked at her once more before turning to her approaching boyfriend.
"Okay. I'll go upstairs now," he replied.
He left the two of them and never looked at her again.
She was silent until Red sent her home. She forced herself not to cry. The words of Red's brother keep echoing inside her mind. She was about to get out of the car when it stopped in front of their house then suddenly Red stopped her. He touched her hand.
"Is there a problem?" he asked, trying to catch her eyes.
She looked sadly at him.
"I don't think your brother likes me," she couldn't say to him the exact words his brother told her. She doesn't want to be the reason for their misunderstanding.
He grips her palm with both hands.
"My brother will eventually like you. He just needs to see that you are a special woman. Don't be sad, please," he touched her chin and smiled at her.
She smiled at him as well.
She has been waiting for the man to kiss her for a long time. She had never experienced being kissed even with her kind of work. She closed her eyes so that he would not hesitate to kiss her.
He kissed her but only on her forehead. She was somewhat surprised and she even can't help but think that she might not be that attractive to Red since he was not really tempted to kiss her.
"Good night, Nap. I'm not going to go inside anymore so you can rest right away," he squeezed her cheek.
It was he who opened the door lock on her side while still seated on the driver's seat. She hesitated to go out of the car because she wants to clear things between them, especially after what Red's brother had said.
Red even waved at her before he left.
She later received a text from Mr. MC.
I WANT YOU TOMORROW. SAME TIME AND PLACE.
She frowned because tomorrow is Sunday. He doesn't make her dance on Saturdays and Sundays. She just replied that she was going.
The next night, a taxi picked her up again. Mr. MC requested her to dance wearing a bra and panties only. She stood on the stage wearing a black bra that still did not cover her entire breasts. The lace panties she was wearing were also black.
So that she would not be too distracted by her almost naked body, she also wore a masquerade mask similar to that worn by her client Mr. MC.
He was crossing his legs while sitting in front of her without moving at all. He started the music.
Her body also began to move along with the music. Her hands travel over her body as she dances. She gently touched her healthy breasts while grinding her waist. She bit her lip while touching her aroused nipples.
He looked at Mr. MC. He remained motionless while staring at her.
Her hands slid down her stomach. She licked her lips and moved her hands down her panties but she raised them again. She turned around and bent down a little. She caressed both her legs and they went up to her thighs. She lifted her body in a provocative movement.
When her caress reached her stomach again, she stood up properly and slowly faced him.
She even gasped with a surprised expression when she turned around. Mr. MC was already standing in front of her. He never came close to her during the five months she became his private dancer.
This was the first time he went close to her while she was dancing.
She was stunned so she could not move. This was the only time she was able to examine him closely even when he was still wearing his masquerade mask.
He has a pointed nose and beautiful eyes. Even with his face covered she knew he was handsome. The eyes staring at her now seemed to be hypnotizing.
He raised his hand to remove the mask she was wearing. When it was removed he threw it aside. He traveled a finger across her face.
Eventually, it went down to her neck. She knew her body was starting to heat up with the kind of caresses he is giving her. Even if she doesn't want to, she seems to feel guilty for Red because of the treacherous reaction of her body to her client.
She backed away a little when she felt his hand between her breasts.
"A-ahmm, we're just talking about dancing," she said and held the man's hand to stop him from doing anything with his hands.
"The deal is to make me feel hot with your dance. You're not doing your job properly tonight. You might need to show some more... skin," he replied as his hands immediately went behind her back and quickly unhook her bra to remove it.
The man's voice was hoarse again. She immediately covered her breasts using her arms before her bra uncovered them completely.
Again his fingers landed on her neck down between her breasts.
"You're paid to give me a good show, Samantha," he said her name as if he was breathless.
Her eyes widened.
Why did he know her name? She was informed that the client didn't know any information about her, not even her real name.
The bank account to which he sends money was just created by Diva and a different name was listed there. She trusted Diva so she agreed to let him process everything.
"How do you think Red will feel when he finds out that his adorable innocent girlfriend is dancing almost naked in front of his big brother?" the man removed his mask after he said that.
She was stunned as she stared at his face until the mask was completely removed. The man looked at her intently and his smile was sarcastic.
Mr. MC is Red's brother, Clayton?
That was why he didn't like her right away when Red introduced her as his girlfriend. That was why he doesn't want her for his brother.
"Why don't you tell my brother what your real job is? Are you afraid he won't accept you? You should just be afraid. Now, if you don't want Red to know this then cut off your relationship with him," he said with a hint of threat again. He was saying it with a clenched jaw.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"I-I'm not the kind of girl you're thinking of right now," she defended herself.
"Get dressed then let's talk," the man ordered then left her standing there. He returned to his seat.