Bedmates Soulmates
CHAPTER 250

He'd jogged all the way here.

'Mr McCarthy.' The man bowed. 'Forgive me for not greetin

'Check the ladies' invitations,' Austyn cut him off.

The man straightened up, mopped beads of perspiration from his forehead and walked up to Georgina and Alissa. 'Ladies, could you please show me your invites?" Both women panicked.

They were in neither business nor politics; of course they didn't get an invite.

Their invitation cards were forged.

The usher at the door just did a cursory inspection and let them in

But there was no way their fake copies could fool the organiser.

'We...Um...'

'I misplaced my...uh..."

They were now the absolute centre of attention.

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There must be close to four dozen people in the crowd now.

Every pair of eyes

was on them.

Georgina wished the ground underneath her feet could open up and swallow her whole.

Any fate was better than this public humiliation.

Alissa hung her head and used Georgina's body as a shield.

Their faces turned vermillion.

They stammered, unable to string two words together.

The organiser was losing his patience.

He'd pegged the two as party crashers.

'Ladies, if you can't produce your invites, I'm afraid I'll have to call security."

Georgina shot a venomous glance at Kira.

It was all her fault!

Feeling his job was done here, Austyn said simply, 'Kai, stay here and follow up.

"Yes, Boss."

Austyn left with Kira by his side.

The organiser signalled to the security guards.

Georgina and Alissa were physically hauled out of the banquet hall.

Kayleigh hid in a corner, shielded from view.

She took in the scene with a stony face.

After she saw Austyn leave with the Hewitt woman, she dialled a number.

When the call was picked up, she said, 'Mr Santoro, Hewitt is at the Grand Copthorne right now. This is the perfect opportunity to carry out your plan.

Are You Wearing & Thong

Are You Wearing A Thong?

Gideon entered the banquet hall just in time to catch the figure in a red silk dress walking up

the stairs.

He recognised Kira immediately.

He shook off Gwen's hand and bounded towards Kira.

'Young Master?' Gwen wanted to chase after him but was held back by her stilettos.

'Stay here,' Gideon ordered with a backward glance.

Gwen could only watch as

Gideon made a beeline for the stairs.

As soon as they were on the second floor and she saw no one else around, Kira pushed Austyn away.

"Why did you do that?"

'Do what?' Austyn leaned against the railing.

'Put your arm around me in public. Now everyone's going to think we're a couple!"

'We ARE a couple,' Austyn reminded his wife.

'I mean....... Kira stomped her feet and almost twisted her ankles.

She forgot she was in heels.

'What I meant was, that was an unnecessary public display of...of affection. I was so embarrassed.'

Her cheeks were flushed.

Kira touched her face. 'But then, I have a lot of makeup on today. Maybe they won't recognise me the next time they see me.'

Then they wouldn't be able to expose her identity as Austyn's wife.

Kira was still fuming, though.

Austyn had promised there would be no reporters here, but his action just now was tantamount to a public announcement of their relationship. Austyn drew her into his arms.

Kira yelped.

She struggled to free herself, but gave up and buried her face in his dinner jacket when she saw

passing waiters glancing at them.

Austyn half-carried her to the nearest room and kicked the door shut.

He pinned her against the door.

The room was dark.

They were the only ones there.

The noise downstairs vanished.

Kira could hear his breathing and hers.

Austyn lifted her chin with a finger. 'Is this how you treat someone who just helped you out of a jam?'

Kira mumbled, 'But I didn't need your help. I had it under control."

'Oh, really?'

'Thanks to you, I didn't get to see them pouring a drink over each other,' Kira muttered under her breath. 'I was kind of looking forward to that?

'So it's my fault for trying to help?""

Kira sensed she'd ruffled the man's feathers and acted quickly to smooth them. 'No, of course not. I'm not blaming you. In fact, I am deeply grateful. Thank you for rescuing me from the evil twins." ""Is that all?

Kira couldn't make out his expression in the dim room. 'Is that not enough? I said "thank

you.

'Of course it's not enough."

"Then what more do you want?'

'A thank-you gift.'

'A gift?' Kira furrowed her brows. 'You know I don't have much money. How about a thank-you card?'

"What's the use of a card?' Austyn leaned in. "I have another idea in mind.'

His lips found hers in the darkness.

He tasted her strawberry lip gloss.

It was as delicious as he imagined.

He'd been thinking about doing this for the entire evening, ever since she walked out of the stylist's room in that red silk dress..

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He'd always known she had an alluring figure under those baggy t-shirts and loose-fitting

pants.

But he had no idea she would look so insanely hot in a red dress.

He'd wanted to jump her bones in the car, but held back because Kai was there.

Whenever he looked at her, his fingers itched.

He so wanted to snap off that thin strap around her neck.

The entire dress would fall off, revealing all the glory underneath.

Austyn kept a straight face when he talked to the guests, but his mind was filled with all kinds of stuff he wanted to do to Kira.

He had ten different ideas on how to peel that dress off her, and ten more on what positions to use once he got her naked.

The red silk dress was spectacular, but Austyn believed Kira looked her best in her birthday

suit.

His kiss was impatient, demanding, ravenous.

Kira started to feel light-headed.

Austyn caressed the smooth skin of her back and his hand slowly inched downward.

Kira gave a muffled squeal when his hand slipped under the dress and grabbed her butt.

Her eyes snapped open.

She shoved at his chest. 'No, we can't..."

She was out of breath.

Austyn withdrew his hand.

He ended the lip-lock with great reluctance.

He pressed his forehead against hers, panting. 'Are you wearing a thong?"

His hand had made contact with bare skin.

'Shut up!' Kira blushed furiously.

Back at the studio, the stylist had shaken her head and tsk-tsked at Kira's cotton panties.

'You can't wear that under this dress, honey,' she said. 'It just won't do.'

Then she left the changing room and came back with what appeared to be nothing more than a string.

Are Not Weanng & Thong?

Kira spent the better part of half an hour debating whether to put it on.

Austyn chuckled. 'Don't worry. I'm not going to do anything to you here.'

He wanted to, but he knew he shouldn't.

He held Kira's hand and planted little kisses on her fingers.

Kira remained stationary, waiting for the hard, rod-like object pushing against her thighs to return to its unexcited state.

She tried to divert the man's attention away from thoughts that should only take place in the bedroom. 'How did you know Georgina and her friend didn't have a valid invite?"

"Georgina is not in business or politics, Austyn got his breathing under control. 'I doubt she or her friend got in on their own merits. Which means they came as someone's plus-one. But when they made a scene, no man stepped up for them. That means they must have snuck inside without a date. Or, their dates were so embarrassed by them that they decided not to help. Either way, I could get them kicked out of the hotel.

Though Austyn stayed away from the party in the past, he had heard stories of women

Georgina and her friend.

They were opportunists.

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