She got uncomfortable and pushed me back. Then i forcefully pulled her towards me and started kissing her lips and sucking it… She kept pushing me a...ay but i too strong for her. She was saying please stop or else someone will come.which i thought that she is a bit interested . I kept on smooching her forcefully … Though she dint reciprocated but she did kept her mouth open for me to smooch her.Finally i stopped and she just told me to leave. I pleaded sorry saying that i lost control stuffs.. She shyly nod and they took turn to kiss her, mouth to mouth. Js were the last person to kiss her but he was the absurd one. He groped her breast while they lock lips, Samantha kept pushing his hands away but the more she push, the rougher he gets. Js manage to sneak his hands underneath her shirt and bra. She moaned a little and then quickly stop Js, this time with a firm “NO!”. Js apologize to her, she then excuses herself to toilet where she took a moment to cool down. Hs and Kc were heard. Mam,hang up the phone.she hears me,but is slow to comply.she lets out a heavy sigh as i demand again that i have her full attention.she hangs up the phone,and at that very minute i erupt.i yank open the door and she screams in surprise as i have one gloved hand wrapped in her thick black hair.i pull her from the car.she is strugling to keep up with me.'you little bitch,when i tell you something,you do it' i roar at her.the paperwork has dropped to the ground.i have one hand wrapped tightly in. The huge four post canopy bed of mahogany with flowing white linen drapes, the overstuffed armchairs of rich wood and suede, the Persian carpets of reds and gold, pillows of all sizes in elaborate eastern fabrics, the floor to ceiling mirror facing the bed and framed in gilt wood, the fireplace with it's small fire giving off inviting warmth. The room appealed to all senses...a subtle , exotic incense smell lingered in the air and a foreign but soothing music was playing through an unseen sound.