Page 57 of Blinded By Hate

A man comes on stage and he starts singing.

“I’m going to ask you something and I need you to give me a straight answer, understand?” he asks as he trails his hand up my thigh. “Why do you hate me?”

I look down at his hand and see that fucking golden ring on his ring finger. God I hate this fucking hand right now. I want to cut off his finger so that he won’t have that stupid ring anymore.

The feeling of Hayden’s hand on the inside of my thigh makes me widen my eyes but I don’t look at him. “Hayden, you can’t do that with people around,” I whisper to him.

“Are you okay?” Kayden asks me, making me focus on him. I smile and nod my head, afraid to speak out loud.

Kayden looks away from Hayden and I and focuses back on the stage.

“Tell me why you hate me,” Hayden demands as I feel his finger press against my underwear. “Fuck, princess, you’re soaked for me,” he whispers in my ear before moving my underwear to the side.

Holy fuck.

I can’t believe this is happening.

And I can’t believe I’m about to let it happen.

His finger touches my bare pussy and he rubs my clit slowly. “Hayden,” I whisper and close my eyes.

“Tell me why you hate me,” he whispers in my ear before pushing one finger in.

I grab my water and force myself to drink it instead of letting out a moan.

I can’t.

I can’t do this.

I can’t believe he is doing this.

Oh my God.

“Look at you, princess. Wetting my fingers while we are sitting with other people at the table,” he says, getting more aroused by his words. “If you don’t tell me, I’ll take my hand away and you’ll just go back to your hotel room aching and needy.” Hayden leans closer and I feel his lips next to my ear. His finger is still moving inside me making me feel weak and sensitive. I’m close. I know it and he knows it too because of the way his finger presses against my clit. I move my hips slightly and let out a soft moan that I try to cover with a cough. “Tell me why you hate me. Tell me why you hate me while you ride my fingers, desperate to get off like my good girl, princess.”

I turn my head to him, my face close to his but I try not to lean too close to him.

“Because you belong to someone else. I’m not allowed to touch you, kiss you, or anything. Me and you can never happen again and I hate that,” I whisper and close my eyes. “Please, Hayden.”

“We’ll see about that,” he says before he applies more pressure to my clit and forces two fingers in going at a rapid pace.

I come all over his hand and purposely drop something on the floor. I pick it up as I cover my mouth from letting a moan escape and close my eyes while coming on his hand.

Holy shit.

I can’t believe I did that.

This is not like me.

Oh my god, I just helped him cheat too.

Jesus Christ I’m such a bad person.

I can’t believe that just happened.

That didn’t happen.

Holy shit.