8 CHAPTER 8: DANCING ON THE DANCE FLOOR
She was dancing freely when an arm wrapped around her waist dancing with her on the dance floor. She looked at it and she did not know him. She slightly pushed it away but the man was strong.
"Sir, can you take your hands off my waist?" She said nicely but the man did not hear her.
"Why baby, you are so hot." He said to her. Sophie was not in there with her who went to the comfort room for a moment.
"Sir, this is your last warning and I do not want to be rude." She said calmly. She could smell liquor from his mouth.
Meanwhile, Jenson was talking to a customer a short while when he caught by his eyes a man wrapping around Henna's waist. He saw how Henna pushed the man's hand away from her. He quickly rushed towards them.
"Hey man, what are you doing with my wife?" He said as he pulled the man's arms away from her body. His face was so angry.
The man looked at him. "Oh, I am so sorry I thought she was alone." He apologized then left.
Jenson looked to his bouncer. The bouncer walked towards him and he whispered something.
"You watched that guy it seems he was too drunk it may cause other incidents." The bouncer nodded and left them to the dance floor.
Henna stared at him. "Sweetie, are you alright?" He asked. She nodded.
He joined Henna on the dance floor the beat was in a slow-motion dance. He was afraid that other incident comes again to her and he is not going to allowed that, not on his watch.
"Where is Sophie? Why she left you here alone?" He whispered to her ears his arms around her waist.
"She went to the bathroom for a pee." She answered him the same thing he did to his ears.
He watched her dance moves then joining with her swaying hips and his lower part became harder.
'Oh God, I am going insane with this woman in front of me.'
His hands slipped inside her waistline that touched with her bare skin inside. It goose bumped to her whole body with hot current Henna felt that moment. He even is circling his thumb finger to her skin inside.
Jenson lowered his face to Henna's ears then whispered.
"Sweetie, I think we need to stop dancing now. Let us go back to the SPOT." Then he stared at her seductively. "I am going wild if I leave you here. It is too much temptation."
Henna smiled and pulled Jenson out from the dance floor.
They took Henley to the parking lot. He was totally wasted, drinking too much wine. Sophie drove his car to the hotel they check in since they have a seminar to attend in the city.
Ocean and Rhianna went to their car when their driver arrived. Henna was about to say goodbye to Jenson but he stopped her.
"I will send you home since you too drink too much wine." He spoke.
"No, no I am fine do not worry I still know my limit." She refused.
"No, let me if you insist, I will punish you and you are not going to like it." He dared looking at her as he grinned.
Henna pouted her lips as he said that.
"Come on, we just take your car. Give me the keys." He demanded her.
She does not have a choice but to let him take her home. He was right she was a little bit tipsy. He carefully put her to the passenger's seat and put the seatbelt on. She closed her eyes as soon as she sat down.
She had fallen asleep while Jenson was driving her home. They arrived in less than twenty minutes Henna was still sleeping. He gulped as she was looking at her. Her skirt rose a little to the middle thigh. He opened her purse and took the keys to her house.
He went to the passenger's door and carried her to her room. He put her down slowly on her bed so that she will not wake up. He took off her shoes then he walked out from the bedroom and locked all the doors.
He does not need to worry about his bar since he has some trusted assistant to handle everything to him if he was not around.
He pushed to open the door to Henna's room. He grabbed some of his clothes that were place by Henna into her closet. It seems like they were husband and wife. He opened the other door of her closet and grabbed her sleeping attire too.
He went straight to the bathroom and washed all the dirt in his body. Not long after he was done for himself. He rinsed the face towel before he went back to Henna.
He slowly wipes all around her body using the face towel. He knew that it would be refreshing once she was clean. He dims the lights before he changed her. He covered her body thru her blanket. He gently took off her dirty clothes one by one.
First, her blouse then he unhooked her bra. Of course, he saw nothing since there was blanket on top of her. His Adam's apple was moving up and down as he dresses her upper portion.
Next, he covered the lower body with the blanket as he slowly pulled down her skirt. His hands were trembling doing that all though it was not his first time. He did it many times but not with Henna's body.
He slowly lifted slightly her waist to slide down the skirt. He was about to put her short to wear when Henna kicked it away. She slowly opened her eyes and grabbed him closer, which Jenson was startled.
She was half-awake when she felt that someone was changing her clothes while sleeping. Even she was drunk a little, she knew who that person was.
