your parties, John," Pandora seductively said, smiling at Gillian as she ran her hand up the man's large, muscular thigh. "I've missed you so much, Master. Mr. Boucher was getting ready to start the strip show and said I could strip for you. Would you like that?"
Gillian sat in stunned silence as she watched Pandora rubbing John's inner thigh. Who was this woman, and what in the hell was she doing touching John? She wanted to walk over and rip every single strand of hair out of the Greek's head! Was this one of John's many lovers, and why had he invited her to the party? Gillian was fighting for some semblance of control and she needed space before she did something that she would regret. Downing the glass of champagne, the emerald eyed woman stood up and turned to leave. Before she could walk away, John shot up and grabbed her arm.
"Going somewhere?" John asked, pulling Gillian's body flush against his. When her eyes met his, he could see the anger changing them from green to blue. Why the hell was she suddenly angry?
"Yes, to the restroom," Gillian spat out, her eyes shooting daggers at him as she jerked her arm away. She then glanced at Pandora before saying, "Somehow, I don't think you'll miss me, John. It appears as though you will be too busy enjoying the show."
John stood there a moment as the two stared at each other before a brilliant smile crossed his handsome face. His kitten was jealous of Pandora! Apparently, the American cared more about him than she let on. The massive, British man pulled Gillian's struggling frame back against his chest before he slammed his mouth down on hers. His hands ran down her frame to cup her bottom. When Gillian's small, porcelain hands slipped into his hair and her tongue began mating with his, he knew her anger was gone. Breaking the kiss, John placed a chaste kiss on her slender neck before whispering in her ear, "Hurry back, kitten."
John released Gillian and watched her stumble backward before quickly making her way to the restroom. He motioned for a female guard to follow her before he turned around to look at Pandora. The stunning Greek woman stood up and wrapped her arms around the Brit's waist.
"Now that the riff raff is out of the way, Master, maybe the two of us could go someplace quiet." Pandora smiled, her body already on fire for John. Since the stupid American had come into their lives, her lover had refused to touch her. Clearly, John was bored with the bitch.
John rolled his eyes as he roughly pushed Pandora back. As she fell on the couch beside Patrick, he barked, "Get out of my sight, Pandora! You're acting just like a whore in heat!"
"But John, I…" the Greek beauty pleaded as her blue eyes began to tear up. Why was John being so mean to her? She knew the reason, and that American bitch would pay.
"Leave, Pandora," John ordered as the woman quickly jumped up and disappeared into the crowd. He glanced at Patrick who sat with a surprised look on his face. Motioning for a drink, he downed the liquid the moment it showed up. Looking at Patrick, John again said, "I know what you're thinking, mate, and I'll beat your bloody ass if you say a fucking word."
In the restroom, Gillian was looking at herself in the mirror as she fought back tears. Luckily, John had sent a female guard named Bailey who had cleared everyone out of the room so she could have some privacy. She couldn't believe that John had allowed Pandora to touch him so openly, but that small act just proved that Gillian didn't really know him. She knew John had been with multiple women, but to see him with one hurt her to the core. He clearly enjoyed women, and Gillian was just another notch in his bedpost. The Irishman had said that she was nothing more than a fuck, so she couldn't fault them for not telling her the truth. Gillian had just felt something deeper in her soul when she had been intimate with John and Patrick. For a moment, she thought she had seen that same emotion flash in their eyes too.
At that moment, the door to the restroom swung open and Pandora waltzed in. She was immediately stopped by the guard, but Gillian said, "It's okay, Bailey. You can let her in."
Pandora walked up to