The Faceless Billionaire Celebrity Wife-Chapter 91: BOTOT Award Ceremony 4
Shikera settled in the plush chair beside Ethan, who looked very pleased at the arrangement Kyle had made for them. She glanced around the section, taking note of the dignitaries who were sitting in the area. Though she knew some of them from their frequent appearances on TV, she doubted any of them knew her. She was the backstage reporter, or course, so who would know her?
"It’s alright," she heard Ethan reply to Kyle, and she turned to them.
"That’s what I thought," Kyle was the one speaking. "I had to remove the light bulb in this area so you can be the one in darkness, while the others are in light. That way, it would be hard for them to see you while you can see all of them."
Ethan looked up to him, a thin smile which Kyle could not see, tugging at his lips.
"You have done well. I would only regret coming here if you don’t emerge as the final winner."
Kyle chuckled and left their table, much to Shikera’s surprise as she has not expected him to be part of the nominees. She tapped Ethan on his arm while looking at the podium.
"Was Doctor Kyle nominated too? Krystal was," she informed him.
"He was," Ethan replied her, his whole attention on her face which he felt was not meant to be in the dark with him.
"Then prepare to comfort him, because Krystal is winning this one."
"I think you should be the one to prepare though," Ethan disagreed, before adding, "Kyle never loses a contest, and he makes sure to do whatever it takes to win."
"Same with Krystal, Ethan. I think Kyle would have to give in this time around," Shikera protested, her voice rising a little in pitch that Ethan had to cover her hand with his mouth.
Looking around to see that her voice was already attracting the attention of people around there, she apologized to Ethan with her eyes and removed his hand from her mouth. She opened her bag and removed her phone, setting it to video and placing it on the table.
At the same time, Ethan was texting someone on his phone and after a few seconds, he received a reply.
’Done.’
As soon as his eyes caught the four letters word, a mischievous smile crossed his face and he shifted closer to Shikera and placed his hand on her bare laps. The cloth only managed to reach her mid thighs so Shikera felt the warmth of his hand immediately, and shot her head up.
Thinking it was a mistake, she alerted him.
"Ethan, your hand..." She trailed off when she noticed his hand moving up her thighs.
"What are you doing?" She screamed silently. Now, she needed no one to tell her he was doing it intentionally.
"What does it look like I am doing?" Ethan asked back. Casting a quick glance around to make sure no one was looking in their direction, he removed his facemask to reveal the mischievous smile on his face.
"Ethan, you know we aren’t home, right?!"
Shikera was not sure what she was feeling, as his finger trailing up her inner thighs was instilling different kinds of emotions into her with pleasure overcoming all of them.
"I know that. But this is my payment for helping you come here. It’s never too late to back out though," he whispered, letting Shikera notice the desire and want vividly evident in his voice.
"Can you postpone this please? I need to pay attention to the..."
"And who says you can’t pay attention? I do my thing and you do yours," Ethan cut her off. As she opened her mouth to counter him, he added, "Any more comment from you and we will be out of here."
At his last words, Shikera could do nothing but keep her mouth shut. On one hand, she was excited and expectant, while on the other hand she was scared that they would be caught. And why was he even doing this anyway?!
She bit her lip as she felt his finger circling her thighs and stopping in the inner part, where he just need to move his hand a little bit and touch her panties.
"Eth—" she tried again, but the sharp look he threw at her showed her that his earlier threat wasn’t a joke. What Shikera didn’t know was that, though Ethan would really escort her out that place, he wouldn’t allow her go back to her teammates. After all, there were many rooms available for the VVIP’S around here and he could just take her to one.
Shikera clamped her mouth shut, drawing her lower lip into her mouth and biting it down to prevent any sort of pleasured sound from escaping. Her core ached as she waited for Ethan’s finger which seemed to be taking it’s time in approaching her down there.
Ethan lifted his gaze to the podium which the MC had just ascended, while bearing a blank look on his face as if he wasn’t doing anything underneath the table.
He moved his hand which was on Shikera’s body upwards and finally, he felt her soft skin down there with only a piece of clothing obstructing his hands from touching her. That was no problem though, he wondered as he turned to look at her face.
As expected, she was flushed all over and her lower lip was still trapped in between her teeth.
"Stop that, Kera. I can’t just kiss you here, right? Be contented with this—"
"It’s nothing!" She interrupted him, knowing he wouldn’t hesitate to spill out words that would only make her bite her own lips more.
"Okay..."
As soon as he said that, he gripped one end of the fabric covering her down there and lifted it up, slipping his hand inside. Hearing Shikera give a silent whimper, he leaned towards her to bite her ears, whispering, "Do you think I should just tear it? So I can have better access?"
As if in reply to his question, Shikera pressed her legs together, trapping his hand in there and making Ethan chuckle. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
"It’s really an obstacle, as I thought."
With that, he applied more force to the fabric just like the other day and before Shikera knew it, he had torn it. Even with her mind already overcame with pleasure, Shikera could still wonder where Ethan got his strength from. He also seemed to have this affinity for tearing her clothes that she was beginning to wonder if he wouldn’t turn her to a naked woman one day.
If only she knew that was his utmost desire.
"Is that you, Shikera?"
Shikera turned her head around in shock at the familiar voice she heard.







