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Chapter 110
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K5Rakitan
How does Joan address this new development?
Marc steps in and extracts her from the awkward situation.
"Excuse me. May I borrow this?" Marc showed up and pulled Joan away before either brother could protest. Marc guided Joan to the dance floor and led her in a slow waltz, easy for her out-of-practice legs to follow. "Have those boys been giving you trouble?"
"Nothing I can't handle," Joan replied.
"Oh really? You looked a little lost there." Marc spun her into a twirl and caught her again.
"It's just . . ." Joan spoke slowly, caught between focusing on the dance and the Kaibas. "Their childhood was so different from mine. They have wounds I'm not sure I'm capable of healing."
"As do I. It's not your job to do that for them, nor for me. Some wounds never heal but become part of who we are."
"That's bullshit, Marc. You and the Kaibas wiped out my agoraphobia. Granted you probably didn't understand what you were doing at the time, but you did it all the same." Joan couldn't tell if her agoraphobia was gone for good, but at the moment, she felt invincible in Marc's arms.
"That's only because you made the choice to let us help you."
"So what about you? Will you ever make the choice to let me help you?"
A tiny smile quirked Marc's lips. "We're not to that stage in our relationship yet."
"Really?" Joan briefly removed her hand from his shoulder and held the ring before his face. "This says otherwise."
"Not sure why Mokuba insisted on including me there, but I'll admit I'm flattered. You're becoming quite important to me."
Joan gave a slight shrug. "We wouldn't have met without you."
"It's still overkill, but fine. Let's see where this goes." Marc finished the dance with a deep dip and sensuous kiss.
"Disgusting!" one bystander declared. Catcalls and wolf whistles ensued, drowning out jeers, but Joan paid them no mind as she enjoyed the way his powerful, graceful muscles rippled under her hands. Mokuba and Seto came over to witness the spectacle.
Marc spoke into Joan's ear so nobody else could hear. "Let's give them a real show." They went into a slightly faster foxtrot, and Joan managed to keep up; the waltz had warmed up her legs well. Marc's dark walnut eyes captivated Joan as she savored the moment. The noise from the crowd died down as the observers became enthralled by the performance.
Marc released Joan, spinning her into Seto's waiting arms. Whispers abounded as the CEO of Kaiba Corp. took control. For the first time in his life, Seto felt grateful for the excessive ballroom dance lessons his adoptive father had **** on him and Mokuba so they could make a good impression at events like these. His flawless precision kept Joan in step as she followed his lead.
Seto handed Joan off to Mokuba, again generating whispers from the crowd but fewer this time. With such a smooth exchange, some of the bystanders missed the moment and only later realized that she had taken on the younger Kaiba brother. Even Joan had difficulty distinguishing between their dance styles. However, Mokuba's movements felt more fluid and natural, as if he had spent more time cultivating his skills outside of lessons. At the end of the song, Mokuba bowed to Joan and kissed her hand. Hoping to see something more scandalous, the disappointed gawkers lost interest.
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Kaiba's Prostitute
a sex worker fantasy
When CEO Seto Kaiba propositions Joan, she expects a one-night stand, but he and his brother keep coming back for more. Now the Kaiba brothers want an heir from her and will pay any price to get it. How do Joan’s husband and boyfriend feel about her new profession? More importantly, how do they handle public scrutiny? Cover credit: AliceKuroCross on DeviantArt
Updated on Jan 26, 2021
by K5Rakitan
Created on Sep 29, 2019
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