Harem app-Chapter 121: You may not know yet, but your wife is mine.

"Would you like a drink?"

Upon hearing that confident and familiar voice, Charlotte felt her entire body trembling.

She didn’t want to turn around and see the man trying to talk to her. She just wanted to pretend none of this was happening.

But she knew that ignoring her husband would be even worse. That man could have an outburst of anger and cause even more trouble.

So, even though she was shaking with fear, she turned toward the voice.

In front of her stood a familiar man, one who made a point of wearing a mask that barely concealed his eyes.

Marc did this on purpose. He wanted everyone to know who he was, even in that place.

That way, everyone knew they had to please him. Some husbands even instructed their wives to flirt with him, though that was a minority.

At the same time, he maintained the illusion that no one knew. Perhaps because that illusion was good for his ego.

With a perverted smile, the man looked Charlotte up and down. Then he licked his lips, seeing the woman before him as an exotic dish he wanted to taste that day.

Charlotte, however, immediately grew worried.

She knew that her body and appearance weren’t her husband’s preference, which made her find the whole situation strange.

Had he discovered her secret?

That was the only explanation she could think of.

Fearing what might happen next, her entire body began to tremble. Desperately, she looked around, almost begging for help with her eyes. But there was no one nearby.

Seeing Marc approach, the group Charlotte had been talking to quickly moved away. No one wanted to stand in that man’s way.

Once again, her heart sank as she realized she was alone.

"Are you feeling okay?" Marc asked irritably, noticing that his target still hadn’t accepted his offer of a drink.

"I’m sorry," Charlotte saw an opportunity. "Maybe I drank too much, my head feels like it’s spinning right now. Unfortunately, I’ll have to decline your invitation. I need to go home and rest." freeweɓnovel-cøm

She tried to take a step back as soon as she spoke those words, but Marc grabbed her hand, preventing her from moving away.

"I understand, don’t worry. I’ll take care of you properly. Just come with me."

Unfortunately, he wasn’t a man who took no for an answer.

And as she was dragged along like that, the woman unconsciously let out a small scream, begging the man to let her go.

This only irritated Marc even more. But he still let her go. And the woman, who had been pulling back with force, naturally lost her balance when he released her, falling backward.

That said, she never hit the ground because halfway down, Liam’s strong and gentle arms caught her.

Feeling her heart race, she looked at her savior with a mix of desperation, relief, and surprise. But the boy silenced all those feelings in an instant by pulling her close and capturing her lips.

For a moment, she thought about resisting, but she simply didn’t have the strength to do so. Because at that moment, all she wanted was to be held and protected by someone.

So she melted into his arms, receiving a gentle kiss filled with love for the first time. At the same time, the boy’s hands gently massaged her back, eventually reaching her butt.

Charlotte couldn’t help but feel her body heat up as she was touched with such passion and tenderness. And when their short kiss came to an end, the woman could feel her legs trembling, as if she had just experienced an explosion of new pleasures.

"Leave everything to me," Liam whispered confidently into the woman’s ear.

Hearing that, the milf instantly felt her chest grow lighter, filled with the certainty that everything would be alright. She didn’t even understand where such conviction came from, but she simply felt she could count on that man.

Marc was in shock at the scene before him. He simply couldn’t find the words to react.

His world, built on unchallenged authority, shattered when a presumptuous young man brazenly claimed the woman he wanted right before his eyes. It was absurd.

"Get lost, because this woman already has an owner," Liam finally decided to confront him directly.

Then, he pulled Charlotte close and shamelessly grabbed her butt. She responded with a soft moan, melting in his arms.

If she weren’t wearing a mask, her face would have been as red as a tomato.

Still, she couldn’t resist Liam. In fact, she felt an irresistible force compelling her to get even closer to him. After all, the more he touched her, the more pleasure and peace of mind she felt.

Seeing all of this, Marc stood up furiously. The veins on his bald, polished head were bulging as his entire body burned with intense rage.

Marc felt utterly humiliated by the young man. He couldn’t even process the frustration of watching Liam take the woman so effortlessly.

And if he already felt humiliated without knowing that she was actually his wife, imagine how deeply his ego would be wounded if he knew the truth.

Precisely because he knew this, Liam couldn’t contain the confident, mocking smile that spread across his face.

He had just claimed a beautiful milf for himself, right in front of her husband, and still had his hand buried deep in her extremely sexy ass.

What could be more satisfying than humiliating someone so thoroughly who had caused him so much trouble?

And faced with a situation that caused him so much frustration, Marc reacted in the only way he knew how: with violence. Whenever there was a problem that irritated him or something went wrong, this was always his reaction.

The man took a step forward, advancing with the intention of attacking Liam and beating him up.

But he was surprised when he received a powerful punch to the stomach. Even though the thick layer of fat protected him, the forceful blow made him drop to his knees.

A deep pain spread throughout the man’s body, and he trembled with fear for a few moments.

He was used to always solving his problems by hitting and destroying things. But he wasn’t used to people fighting back. Normally, they would just accept the violence without doing anything, as no one could stand up to him.

And that’s why, for the first time in his life, Marc got hit back, and it was not just once. The moment he dropped his opponent to his knees, Liam followed up with a brutal kick to the face, launching Marc several meters backward.

The man wasn’t seriously injured, but with the pain spreading throughout his body, he struggled just to get up.

And when he met Liam’s murderous gaze, he trembled with fear for a moment. Marc didn’t want to admit it to himself, so he thought about charging again, but the truth was that he was terrified of his opponent.

Then, to the proud man’s luck, the perfect excuse arose for him to stop the fight without having to admit to himself that it was out of fear.

"Boys, there’s no need to fight over her," a beautiful woman appeared and said, then she stepped between the two.

With that, the fight was temporarily halted.

The woman in question was a stunning redhead, wearing a truly sensual black dress that showcased her sexy body.

And more than just a hot woman, she was the leader of the prostitutes. She had obviously intervened to prevent things from escalating. After all, her job was precisely to ensure that all the men at the party were satisfied.

So she quickly turned to Liam with a seductive look, while flirting with him.

"Ever since I saw you, my pussy has been wet," she said, wrapping the boy’s arm around her breasts. "Why don’t you leave that girl for another time? Please, fuck me now, you hunk. I can’t wait another second."

She was a true professional at giving pleasure to men. That’s why she knew how to fake interest like no one else. Despite this, her entire act was easily seen through by the boy, who didn’t show much interest.

At the same time, a young and beautiful girl approached Marc, who was lying on the ground.

"Wow, what happened to you?" she feigned extreme concern.

The petite girl was exactly Marc’s type. She had an impossibly thin body, with small breasts and a striking butt that seemed impossible on such a delicate frame.

Moreover, she was beautiful, and her eyes, in particular, were enchanting. She had the gaze of an innocent puppy, one that loves you unconditionally.

By the way, the woman wore, as her mask, a semi-transparent veil that covered her face from the nose down, so her beautiful eyes remained exposed.

Beautiful, submissive, and with a perfectly toned body, that woman was exactly Marc’s type.

And that wasn’t a coincidence. Since he was a very rich and important man, the prostitutes had already studied and mapped out his preferences.

Because of this, he couldn’t resist the flirtation of that woman.

"Hey! Sister, it’s not fair for you to jump ahead of me," another girl, identical to the one seducing Marc, appeared on his left side and also pretended to be interested in him.

It was common for the prostitutes to resolve any conflict between two men that might arise at the party. All they had to do was offer a woman to each, and they would stop competing with each other.

But this wouldn’t work on Liam, who had little interest in those prostitutes. However...

Marc got up and walked over to where Liam and Charlotte were, while his left hand squeezed the butt of one of the twins and his right hand massaged the small breasts of the other.

"I’m heading to the main room. You don’t know what you’re missing," he said to Charlotte, as he was led away by the two petite girls.

By the way, the main room was a giant space where several people from the party were having sex.

Since the place was quite dark, there was some privacy.

And Marc, who was overly confident in his bedroom skills, always liked that place. He enjoyed making his girls moan louder than all the others.

The fact that they were, almost always, just faking pleasure was a detail he didn’t know.

"Wait here and don’t talk to anyone. I promise I’ll be back soon to get you. But first, I have to teach that man a lesson," Liam said and kissed Charlotte’s lips once more.

Then he turned to the redheaded prostitute, "Slut, get me a condom. We’re also going to the main room."

Liam had used up the condoms he brought with him earlier with the two women. And he obviously wasn’t going to fuck some random prostitute without protection.

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