Chapter 15

"THE softness of your body. And your smell, lady in red, make me crazy now." There is desire in Fernan's voice.

Shola smiles fakely."Really?"

"Yeah! You're chilling me. You're raising my body temperature!" He couldn't stop himself from smelling his partner.

"Really? Can he still stand up?" Shola looked down at the same time she was appointing his manhood.

"Of course, in five rounds I can make it; you wanna try, Miss Red?" he said confidently.

"You are so frank, Mr. Morale, you might regret it!"

"No, I'm not; I will make you happy and bring you to heaven and earth, Miss Lady in Red!"

Shola's heart was filled with anger. She really wanted to pull out his dark heart and then feed it to him. But she had to hold back and control the mask she was wearing because it was tightening around her face. Or, can you do this?" she said.

"I said try me!" He still smiled.

Enrique was shocked by what he saw. Jealous?" Monica asked.

Enrique looked at her. "Jealous for what, Monica?"

"Sweetheart, your eyes are so angry. It's like you want to punch your father!"

"I'm not!" he strongly refused.

"Damn you, Enrique!"

"For what, Monica?" he whined at her.

"You like her, right?"

"So..." Enrique wanted to leave his girlfriend in the middle of the hall, but she was jealous and attacked him.

"I hate you!" she said louder; fortunately, the music was loud.

"Your voice, Monica!" He tightened his grip on her.

"Let go of me! You're hurting me!"

"Don't make a scene here, Monica. You're jealous of nothing!"

"You said it; you like her!"

"I didn't tell you that; you said something; I just answered you!"

"Yes, but you said yes too!"

"Monica, please. Don't think that way; I'm your boyfriend, and I love you." He comforted her so she would stop.

Because of Enrique's words, her face softened. Sorry! Sweetheart! I'm just jealous of her. Because you gave her attention."

"It is okay, sweetheart; don't mind her; she's nothing," he said to calm her.

She smiled and hugged her boyfriend. "I love you so much, sweetheart!"

"I love you too," but Enrique's face was blank; his eyes were focused on Shola and his father. "She's mine, Dad," he said to himself.

The mayor approached Shola and Fernan. Sir, can I dance with her too?" he said boldly.

Fernan looks down on the mayor. But he can't hold a grudge against him. Sure, Mayor, enjoy!" He gave the girl to him.

The mayor was so excited because his palm immediately rubbed Shola's back.

"Alright, rub it. I'll rub your throat later," Shola said herself.

"Hmmm, where are you from, Miss Lady in Red? Why did I just see you now?"

"I'm just around the corner, Mayor!"

"Really, why didn't I see you?"

"Because you're looking at someone else, right?"

The mayor laughed, You are so smart, lady in red!"

Shola just smiled.

"Mayor, it's my turn!" they looked at the speaker.

"Son, sure." 

"Fools!" Alexis thought. While looking at Shola.

"Alexis, don't be jealous of them; aren't you on first base with her?"

"What are you talking about, Erica?"

"Liar!"

"Fine! Can we sit down now?" Alexis is annoyed because if Erica shows up, it's like she's his girlfriend.

"Finally, let me dance with you, Miss Red."

"So you're his son? And that's what your father wants too."

"Yes, all the men here today want to be near you and hold you like this." He pulled Shola so that her body stuck to his.

Shola felt it the hardest thing inside his pants:Go ahead, do what you want, and later I'll do what I want to do to you, bastard!"

The masquerade ball ended with Alexis not getting close to Shola or Enrique.

So Enrique was secretly furious, like he wanted to kill all the men who were dancing to the lady in red.

Shola was about to leave the Morale mansion when Alexis chased her.

"Shola, wait a minute." But she ignored him as she hurriedly walked.

Alexis just let the girl go. In his mind, it might not be Shola.

"Son, come with me."

"Dad, how's my car?"

"Your friend will drive; he doesn't have a car, right?"

"Alright, Dad."

Shola watched the two in a corner, waiting for the mayor.

When the mayor's car started, Shola pretended to be walking.

"Dad, it's Miss Red." Father and son looked at each other and smiled.

The car stopped in front of Shola. The mayor lowered the car window. Miss Red, don't you have a car with you?"

Shola shook her head.

"We'll take you to your house; it will be morning already," the mayor offered.

Shola secretly smiled because this is what she wanted to happen tonight.

"Aren't I bothering you guys?"

"Not at all, Miss Red. Come, and we'll take you home."

"All right."

"Son, go to the back seat with Miss Red!" said this to the son.

"Dad, we were lucky!"

"I know!" he grinned.

The mayor's son came down. Hop in, Miss, Red!"

"Thank you!"

He saluted her.

Shola meant to raise the dress up to her thighs.

The mayor couldn't concentrate on driving as he glanced at the woman's legs.

"Mayor, keep your eyes on the road; we might bump into it in no time," she pretended to comment.

"Hey, you're a whore! You're showing off that thigh of yours! Who wouldn't fall in love with you?" His animal behavior came out.

"Mayor, your tongue is too sharp. I'm not a bad girl; I'm just a simple girl."

"Crazy! You tricked me. I know you're a professional prostitute and you're pretending to be one. How much do you want?"

Shola didn't feel fear but rather excitement. "Hm, you and your son both like to pay a prostitute, huh?"

"What?" was the shocked reaction of the mayor's son.

The mayor stopped his car and locked the doors.

"How much, or maybe you want it free?"

"If I were to say that I want you to pay with your life, Mayor, would you like it?"

"Crazy woman, come here!" He was about to pull her, but she hit him with a strong blow that made him dizzy.

"What the hell!" His son was about to touch her, but Shola's actions were quick, and he twisted his hand.

"Ahhh! Dad!" he screamed.

"Sleep first, and then let's play." Shola gave the father and son a single, strong blow. She got down, pulled Mayor to the passenger seat, and she drove. At that moment, it was strange for Shola. Suddenly, she knew what to do, including driving. She knows that because of the mask, she can do everything. This is brilliant. Luckily, she got the red mask.