Chapter No.7

Carlos Moretti:-

"What the freaking hell are you wearing, Sabrina?" I found myself shouting literally at the restaurant when I looked at Sabrina dressed up beautifully looking so sexy as fuck in her golden dress which by the way revealed a good amount of her leg, her cleavage, and skin from several different places.

And, right now, at the restaurant she was gaining the attention of every man present in the hall, dreaming of fucking her tonight which was getting on my nerves and I was so close to losing it and beating the shit out of every man who were looking at her because she is mine and only I get to see, lust and fuck her. No one else. She is mine.

"What? Don't you know what it is? We human calls it a dress." she said in a sarcastic tone " I didn't know you weren't aware of the word dress."

"I am very much aware of the word dress but I think you are unaware of the word slut because right now you look like one dressed up in a revealing dress like this, begging to get every man's at