Hellbound With You Chapter 11 – May I have this dance?
At a certain seven-star hotel.
A large, magnificent ballroom had been meticulously set up for what seemed to be a very important and very high class event. The chandeliers that dangled from the ceiling provided little sparkles of light from one end of the room to the other,
giving the room a feeling of being under a bright, starry night sky. Many round tables were dotted around the room, decorated tastefully with a red and gold motif, colours of which represented wealth, prosperity and good fortune.
This masquerade ball certainly was a display of wealth and prosperity, from the crystal champagne glasses and silver and gold cutlery to the stunning paintings and decorations on the walls. But that wasn’t what caught one’s eye! Inside the ballroom were groups of people, each wearing millions of dollars worth of clothing, jewelry and other accessories.
The women’s jewelry – their earrings, necklaces, bracelets, tiaras, rings – altogether shone brighter than the lighinside thets room. Anyone who caught a glimpse inside the room immediately knew that this was a gathering of the most influential, rich and powerful people.
And of course, this being a masquerade ball, each person, man and woman, wore a mask which covered a part of or all of their face, adding even more mystery to the already mysterious identities of the people inside.
Walking inside with her hand on Mr. Black Leather Jacket’s arm, this was the scene that Abi was presented with and her eyes became as wide as saucers as her jaw dropped in awe. She had never seen so much extravagance in her life! The tables, the decorations,
the people! Oh My God! No wonder Mr. Qin sent her the dress and jewelry and shoes. He definitely didn’t want to be embarrassed by her at this important affair. She was also now extremely grateful that she had asked Kelly to help her dress up tonight, otherwise, she would have felt very out of place; not that she didn’t already do so.
She knew that the rich threw parties all the time. Kelly had told her stories of the parties that she had had to attend and she imagined what they would be like in her mind but this… this exceeded her expectations to no end. She never could have imagined such a luxurious affair. She thought parties like this only existed in the fictional books she had read.
She snapped out of her awestruck daze when Mr. Black Leather jacket guided her towards the champagne fountain. He took a glass and gave it to her before taking one for himself.
“Thank you,” she said, taking a small sip.
“For the nerves,” he replied as a smirk formed on his face.
She was about to look for a certain handsome creature when she felt a strong presence behind her. Her skin tingled and she immediately knew that she didn’t need to look for him anymore. Large, smooth hands landed on her shoulders as he leaned in to whisper in her ear.
“May I have this dance?” His deep, s.e.xy, masculine voice sent shivers down her spine and before she could react, Mr. Qin had already taken her drink and placed it back down on the table. He took her hand and guided her towards the dance floor, where a few other couples were also dancing.
He took one of her hands and smoothly placed it on his lower back and held the other one in his hand. He then slipped his arm behind her and pulled her close to him, leaving no gap between their bodies. Abi’s brain had stopped functioning at this point and all she could do was follow his lead.
She was glad that her grandfather taught her how to dance back when she was a teenager but she never would have thought that she would have to use it on a night like this and with a person like him. She never thought that it would feel like this – exhilarating, intense, magical and so much more. She wondered if Cinderella felt this way when she danced with her prince for the very first time.
Her heart was beating so loudly but strangely, she didn’t feel tense. She was dancing with him so smoothly, just following his lead and she knew she shouldn’t be amazed but she was. He was just so good at this. The way he touched her, the way he led her,
the timing of his every movement were all perfectly in time with the music. He was extremely graceful that even she could tell that his movements could only be formed from constant training from a young age. Not only that, she was sure that it could also be from the constant attendance with other noble people of similar backgrounds at events like this.
He was noticeably graceful in his movements and adding to it a slight hint of arrogance that was probably drilled into him from birth, she could not think of anyone else who drew everyone’s attention without trying, not even the most amazing and successful actors in the world could compare. He was simply magnificent.
Now that she was this close to him, Abi finally had the chance to study his face.
His nose, his lips, his jaw and every contour of his face was just… perfect. There was no other word to describe it. Even though he was wearing a mask, she could still see his grayish eyes through them and they were simply spell-binding. She felt like if she ventured close enough, his eyes would pull her in like quicksand, where there was no escape, and she felt like that was what was happening to her right then.
“Penny for your thoughts?” the man finally spoke, startling her from her reverie.
Abi somehow quickly regained her composure as she responded, “I didn’t expect that you would bring me to a party like this.”
“Don’t you like it?”
“I wouldn’t say that, but… This is my first time attending a party like this so I feel a little overwhelmed,” she confessed and he gave her a soft enchanting smile, flashing a set of perfect, ultra-white teeth. If only his eyes would smile as well.
“You find the party overwhelming, but not me?” He taunted, seemingly quite amused before his mood shifted yet again. “Tell me about yourself,” he added, now serious.
“I am an only child and I’m currently living with my grandparents and my father.”
“Are you a student?” Surprisingly, he didn’t ask about her mother. Everyone else she said that to, would usually follow up with ‘how about your mother?’ but this man surprisingly didn’t. This was perhaps a very good thing because until now, Abi was still unable to comfortably talk about her mother.
“No, I graduated last year.”
“What do you do now? Create music?”
“No. My family runs an orphanage so I am currently helping there for now. I assist the teachers, read stories to the kids and teach music lessons as well.” Abi didn’t know why he wanted to know these trivial things about her and she couldn’t fathom his interest at all,
but he continued to stare at her with those penetrating eyes, as if her normal life’s story was somehow interesting. She knew it was far from interesting. She really didn’t have anything worth telling him, now that she thought about it. Her life was utterly normal and peaceful,
so peaceful that most people would think it was boring. She could not think of a single interesting thing to tell him because nothing interesting happened to her before he showed up in her life.
So before the man could ask again, Abi was quick to beat him this time and asked him a question first. “Mr. Qin, what’s your full name?”
Hellbound With You Chapter 12 – Opposite effect
“Mr. Qin, what’s your full name?”
As her voice died down, the music also stopped, indicating that their dance was over. She didn’t want to leave the dance floor yet, without hearing the answer to her question, but the man had already pulled her off with him.
He brought her towards a huge staircase and they both went up the stairs. He then led her along a corridor and they didn’t stop until they went through a big set of doors which led out to an open air garden. The garden was a beautiful sight to behold.
The flowers were in full bloom, an assortment of different types and colours, and the petals seemed to be glowing from the moonlight. But that wasn’t all. The view from where they stood was magnificent. The lights of the skyscr.a.p.ers and the lights of the city below were spread out in front of them like a bright painted canvas.
The man walked towards the railing and leaned on it, facing her. She finally realized that the man was wearing a vintage, classic black suit. She had been so focused on his face until then that she didn’t even notice his clothes.
As she looked at him standing there, she couldn’t help but gape at him. His clothes looked like they were made for him. His black jacket hugged his broad shoulders perfectly and showed off his well-built physique. He had the look of an immortal god who came down to Earth just to show these measly humans what perfection looked like.
When he removed his mask, he looked at her with those same probing eyes.
Abigail followed suit and lifted her hands to remove her mask as well. Because her silver and blue mask covered her face from her forehead to her cheekbones, no one had seen her face yet, except for Mr. Black Leather jacket.
She slowly pulled it off and looked at him as she put it down, her chin up in the air, as if daring him to reject her this time. The man was silent, his eyes glued on her face but his expression didn’t give anything away.
Under the moonlight, Abi waltzed towards him. The silver stones on her dress sparkled, her eyes glimmered and she looked like a goddess – alluring, mystifying and simply beautiful.
The man looked like he couldn’t tear his eyes off of her.
With her head up, Abi stood right before him and said, “Mr. Qin, you still haven’t answered my question.”
“I’ll tell you once you pass the test.”
“I still didn’t pass the test?” Abi was shocked. She thought that she had at least attracted him. She was pretty sure because he still hadn’t moved his gaze away from her. What did this mean? Did this mean that her observation was wrong and he still found her unattractive?
The man watched her expression and the corner of his lips lifted up before he moved and leaned in on her. He bent close to her until his lips were about to touch her ear.
“Indeed, you’ve proven yourself well. You certainly exceeded my expectations,” he whispered. His breath touched her skin, electrocuting her nerves, that she almost forgot to breathe. His voice seemed to have some sort of magic as it lingered in her ear.
But the fact that she was wrong in thinking that he was still not attracted to her was enough to awaken Abi’s dumbstruck nerves. However, the smile that was about to appear on her face faded as soon as she heard what he said next.
“But not yet, you still haven’t passed the test,” he said and Abi immediately looked at him with widened eyes.
“Ehh? What do you mean?”
“There’s still one last test that you need to pass.”
“One last test?”
He nodded, his eyes searching hers carefully.
Abi heaved a long sigh before she looked at him again. “Okay, tell me what it is, then.” She said, looking intent and determined.
Her seemingly unwavering decisiveness made him narrow his eyes. “Are you sure?”
For a moment, the man didn’t move, nor did he make a sound, upon hearing her firm one-word answer but in the next second, he dragged her towards an elevator and brought her to the hotel’s highest floor. He was silent and Abi couldn’t help but feel her heart starting to race wildly.
They both then entered a presidential suite which screamed of luxury. Long, thick, velvet curtains hung from the walls and covered the windows, preventing all light from penetrating through. The large lounge area was dotted with expensive furniture, tables and chairs and lounge suites. There was a bar at one end, filled with expensive bottles of alcohol and the bedroom was on the other end.
The man stopped after taking a step inside and Abi closed the door behind her. He then turned to look at her.
He extended his arms and leaned on the door with her jailed between them. He stared at her and then he dangled the keycard in front of her face.
“I’ll put this here,” he said as he placed the keycard on the table right next to the door. “You are free to leave once you change your mind,” he added, smiling wickedly again.
Abi fought the urge to gulp. He was at it again, taunting her to change her mind. Somehow, every time he did this, it only resulted in making Abi become even more determined. She knew that he was trying to make her change her mind but what he was doing strangely had the opposite effect on her.
She didn’t talk back this time. She was already here. No matter what challenges he put in front of her, from here on out, she would no longer change her mind.
Seeing that the girl didn’t even falter, the man lifted his hand and touched her cheek.
“Are you scared?” he whispered and the girl was quick to answer “No”, causing the man to chuckle. He gazed down at her one last time before he took her hand and dragged her towards the bedroom.
Hellbound With You Chapter 13 – The first step
The bedroom was enormous, decorated in a masculine tone of gray and black. It was dimly lit – mood lighting, she supposed – and Abi found herself standing a few feet away from a large king sized bed.
Abigail knew exactly what could happen the instant they entered this suite. She wasn’t going to lie to herself. Deep within her, she still wished that this man would be like the male leads she had read in her favorite romantic novels – a gentleman, sweet, dotting and respectful, a man who wouldn’t do this thing without love for his partner.
However, she knew right from the start that he was not that type of man. He clearly showed her and even told her the very first time they met, that he didn’t do love and never would. In short, he might only wanted a girlfriend for company or for his s.e.x.u.a.l needs.
He made it clear enough from the very beginning that this was what she could expect and he warned her, not once but many times, to stay away. Yet, here she was, willingly following him to the depths of hell, despite the thudding of her pulse, because she believed that this was the man she had been looking for, the answer to her wish, a man that she could fall in love with but one who wouldn’t love her back.
She knew he wasn’t the type of man who would wait until they were in love with each other before doing this so she already mentally prepared herself. But now that it was actually happening, she couldn’t help but slightly waver. This wasn’t as easy as she thought.
She didn’t know doing this took a lot of courage. She wondered why her classmates in high school who she overheard talking about having s.e.x made it sound like it was so easy. Somehow, she began to see them as super brave individuals because compared to them, she, a 22 year old a.d.u.l.t, was struggling.
Quietly letting out a deep breath, Abi re-assessed her resolve but in the end, her decision didn’t change. She already bravely asked him to bring her to his hell despite him telling her it was not a good place. This was her choice and she would commit to it because she just got the feeling that this was the last chance she would ever get, that if she didn’t take this chance, she would die without fulfilling her one and only wish.
When the man moved towards the bedside table, Abi closed her eyes for a while, barely hearing his footsteps muffled by the soft, thick carpet. The moment she opened her eyes again, intense emotions overflowed within them, indicating her steely resolve to go through with this.
She stood there and quietly watched him as he removed his watch and placed it on top of the table. Her eyes followed him as he walked over to the other side of the room, removed his jacket and hung it on the back of a chair. She observed him carefully and she couldn’t help but gape at how inhumanly graceful his movements were; so graceful it was hypnotic.
After removing his necktie, he nonchalantly walked back towards the bed and promptly made himself comfortable. He was sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard, with one leg straight and the other folded up, so his knee was up in the air with his wrist resting on top of it. He gazed at her s.e.xily as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt with his other hand, stopping only once he reached the button that would expose his chest.
The view of him sitting there, in the middle of a vast bed, was just jaw dropping. She felt like she needed to rub her eyes and pinch her cheeks just to make sure she wasn’t imagining things, but even she knew that her imagination could never come up with a scene like this one.
His eyes were smoldering with all the s.e.xiness in the world without him even trying, which caused Abi’s heart to pound even harder. She could not take her eyes off him; no, she didn’t want to take her eyes off him and miss out on this spectacular image. He was undoubtedly the s.e.xiest man she’d ever met – not that she had met many men in her lifetime, but that was beside the point. The point was no man could ever compare to him.
They both quietly stared at each other for a long while. She saw his eyes deliberately travel from her head down to her toes and then back again. His expression was still unreadable but she could at least feel the intensity from his eyes as he looked at her, giving her confidence that maybe this man really did find her attractive.
It wasn’t because Abi didn’t have enough confidence in herself – she knew that she looked beautiful, especially that night – but this man right before her was on a whole other level – almost godlike. She wouldn’t blame him if he turned around and told her that she barely passed his standards. She even truly believed that none of the girls in this country, including her, were good-looking enough to even stand next to him.
As Abigail was busy thinking about just how high his standards might be, the man on the bed continued to survey her. This time, his gaze felt like a black waterfall that gently caressed its way down Abi’s neck, along her collarbones, down the valley of her cleavage, and stopped just above her tiny waist.
And then, finally, he opened his mouth and spoke.
“Strip,” he commanded. His voice wasn’t harsh nor cold but he sounded so authoritative as he uttered that single word, like he was used to giving orders and just expected them to be done without question.
Abi was shocked, so shocked that she immediately fell into a daze. She knew what was going to happen the moment she entered this suite but she never expected him to ask her to strip by herself. Weren’t they supposed to kiss first and then help each other undress while they were lost in each other’s kisses? That was how it always happened in books and movies.
Abigail thought that she prepared herself enough for what was about to come but this was too unexpected. This was not a scenario that she had envisaged and she was suddenly faced with a dilemma she hadn’t even considered. She didn’t know where to even start!
Her silence and the shock on her face, of course, didn’t escape the man’s notice.
“You can’t do it?” His eyes narrowed. “This is just the first step of the last test, Miss Chen.”
Abigail subconsciously swallowed. She was shocked but surprisingly, she didn’t feel scared. She looked at him in the eyes and although she still wasn’t able to decipher anything from it, somehow,
she felt like this man would never hurt her. Even though she had only met him a few times, deep down she felt that she would be safe with him and it was definitely a mystery to her.
She was only freaking out because she had absolutely no idea how to do this. She had never ever done anything like this before but she was now twenty two years old and it was about time she experienced what it would be like to be a woman in a man’s arms.
“The first step?”
“Just the first step.”
“I can do it,” she declared. Her voice was a little louder, as if she was trying to give herself some encouragement, before she finally moved. She reached her arm out behind her and easily found the zip.
There was shyness and hesitation in her movements as if she was a little unsure of herself. She then pulled the zip slowly downwards, feeling her dress loosen up the moment she did so. She instinctively caught the front of her dress with her other hand and held it up.
Once she finished unzipping her dress, she straightened up and her arms were crossed over her chest, holding the dress in place and preventing it from falling off. She looked up and he lifted an eyebrow when he met her eyes, as if he was asking a silent question. However, he saw that her gaze was steady and she didn’t look away from him. It was obvious that her resolve was as solid as a rock.
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes before carefully moving her arms away and letting the dress fall gracefully around her feet.
Abigail still had her eyes closed so she didn’t notice his Adam’s apple bob up and down the moment her dress fell on the floor. He was staring at Abi with bewilderment as she stood there, blushing, with her arms crossed over her again, covering her chest.
After watching her for a long while, the man spoke again. “Pleasure yourself.”
“Hmm?” Abigail blinked three times. She looked like he had just spoken to her in a different language.
Her reaction made the man’s eyes slightly narrow again.
“Fine.” He sighed as he reached out towards the top drawer of the bedside table and took out something pink from inside it.
He handed her an egg-shaped, pink vibrator and then returned to his spot.
The girl blinked again as she examined, with deep curiosity, the pink egg-shaped thing in her hand.
“Don’t make me wait. Put it inside,” the man ordered and Abi swallowed.
Abi had no idea whatsoever as to what this thing was. She had never seen anything like this before. She wanted to ask him what this thing was and what he meant by ‘put it inside’ but the man was so serious, she was afraid she’d fail the test if she showed him that she didn’t even know what this was.
“Is this clean?” was what she asked instead and the man half-smiled.
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“It. Is. Very. Clean.” He stressed out every word.
Still unsure about what to do, Abi hesitantly looked at him and then in the next second, she put it inside her mouth.
Hellbound With You Chapter 14 – Exception
The man was completely stunned for a moment and his jaw actually fell from his astonishment. He just could not believe that she did that! The face that was so indecipherable just a moment ago, now expressed an emotion that Abi did not expect. It was obvious he found what she did utterly shocking.
His reaction made Abi immediately realize that what she did was not what she was supposed to do with that thing and she hastily spat it out of her mouth into her palm. She was panicking a little and blushing even harder. She bit her bottom lip and her eyes wandered around as she tried to compose herself.
“You… have you never seen this thing before?” the man asked and Abi quickly shook her head. She heard him let out a quiet sigh and his expression was back to its unreadable state.
“Come over here,” he commanded again and Abi meekly walked towards him, her face as red as a ripened tomato. As she got closer to him, her heartbeat sped up and it drummed loudly in her ears.
“Give it to me.” Another command was given to her as he lifted his hand towards her and Abi placed the pink thing on his palm. He put it on top of the bedside table and held his hand out towards her again. She placed her hand on his and then he pulled her towards the bed, indicating for her to hop on it. She climbed on, one leg after the other, and knelt before him.
Abi bit her lips to control her breathing. She was so nervous that her hands were shaking slightly but she didn’t despise this overwhelming feeling. Surprisingly, she was filled with anticipation instead. She felt like she was now pushing open the door to this unknown world, a world she had been wishing to see for a while now. This was definitely the most thrilling thing she had ever done in her life, if not the most daring too.
She looked at the man who still held her hand captive and patiently waited for his next instructions. However, to her surprise, he pulled her hand closer to his face where the tip of his nose slightly grazed her knuckles. He then softly placed a kiss on them before opening up her fingers. Abi watched him as he slowly opened his mouth and placed her finger inside it. He then closed and sucked on it, ran his tongue along it as he slowly drew it out again.
Abi gasped in both surprise and pleasure. The unexpected action caused her body to react in ways it had never done before. She was overwhelmed by all the new sensations she was experiencing at that moment that she nearly missed his next words.
He released her hand and said, “use your hand then,” as he gazed up at her through his long thick lashes. There was a hint of amus.e.m.e.nt in his eyes as he saw her reaction to his teasing but there was also a hint of something else, something dark and dangerous.
However, Abigail was too much in a daze to notice and she was also distracted by what he just said. She just blinked again as she froze before him. Use my hand? For what?
“Touch yourself,” he added and Abi’s brows knotted in confusion. She thought that he was going to do something more – a kiss on the lips, embrace her so that they would be closer to each other – but ‘touch yourself’ was what he came up with? She thought that this was a two person deal but all he was doing was ordering her around and making her do things by herself. What was going on?
“Abigail, are you trying to test my patience?” The man smiled wickedly when Abi didn’t move, causing her to snap back to the present. Unsure of what he was wanting, she awkwardly lifted her arms, crossed it and hugged herself, touching her own shoulders down to her elbow.
“Like this?” she asked, innocently.
The man finally snapped. What was this woman doing? Was she actually trying to test his patience, because if she was, she was doing a hell of a job in making sure she succeeded. His patience was definitely running out pretty damned quickly!
“Uhm… please don’t make me guess. Touch myself? Sure, but where? Can you please just be specific?” she asked, somewhat frustrated herself, but her expression was serious.
“You…” He lifted his hand and touched her chin. He flashed his wicked killer smile again as if he just realized something interesting. “Oh, so you want me to say it, huh? Okay, since you impressed me with how beautiful you were tonight, I’ll grant your request,” he muttered s.e.xily as he traced her jaw with his finger. “Touch your s.e.x.”
Abigail was shocked. Her face immediately burned red. She swallowed her own saliva as she looked down at him. ‘Oh. So that’s what he meant…’ She suddenly felt shy again. She was utterly shocked but she thought that this might be normal so in the next moment, she squared her shoulders and took a deep breath, then she placed her hand over her flat, toned stomach.
Her hand then slowly traveled downwards over her flat abdomen and over her s.e.xy, black, lacy underwear. The man leaned back to get a better view of her. The girl’s hand went down some more and at last her finger found her s.e.x and touched it through her lacy underwear, as he asked. He waited in anticipation but the girl didn’t move her hand again.
He looked up at her.
“What are you doing?”
“I-I touched it.”
“. . .” The man was again rendered speechless but he calmly closed his eyes before he spoke again.
“Move your hand,” he ordered and Abi quickly moved her hand away from her s.e.x.
“What are you doing?”
“I moved my hand,” she said, looking at him with an innocent expression.
His jaw just dropped and not for the first time that night.
To my dear readers,
I know that our ML’s actions are very uncomfortable to some of u. I did say beforehand that this story will be much more daring and different from all my other books. As an author, i’d like to dare and try something new and challenge myself and go for a journey i never tried before.
So I’d like to ask you guys to give this book a chance and read further before u decide dropping it or not. I know you guys already know my style, that there will always be a reason behind everything that happens, and why the leads are like that and everything.
Also, i’d like to tell you that this book is my entry for the theme “SWEET LOVE”. With that alone, i know you guys already know what to expect in the near future ^_~. I’m not going to spoil anything so i hope you will follow Abi’s journey till the end.
Last one, i know you already saw that this book is r-18 but i still want to remind everyone. ^^
Thank u and please know that i will always do my very best and give everything i got to make this story worthy of your time, love and support.
Hellbound With You Chapter 15 – Don’t tell me…
He tried several times to say something but nothing came out. Finally, he snapped. He inhaled sharply, his eyes darkening.
“Miss Chen… don’t test my patience.”
“H-huh? I’m just doing what you told me to do!”
They stared at each other. The man could now see that this girl seemed to be really clueless about all this but he didn’t want to believe it. She was freaking 22 years old, not some 16-year-old high school student! He found it very hard to believe that a twenty-year-old woman like her
seemed utterly clueless and ignorant about s.e.x. If she told him that he had never pleasured herself or used any s.e.x toys, he might be able to believe that, but there was no way she hadn’t watched or read or heard about these things in her twenty-two years of existence! Moreover, she was the one bravely went through with this!
Unless… Was she trying to be coy? He had met plenty of girls before who acted all coy like this but this girl was on a whole other level. Her level was way above everyone else who ever tried acting all innocent with him; she definitely surpassed them all, even the award winning actresses.
No one ever made him this speechless before but what was even more unbelievable was that he truly felt that she wasn’t trying to be coy at all, that she was indeed just too pure and innocent.
At that moment, he was torn between what he felt and what he believed. Unfortunately, the latter argument won. There was just no way she would be this bold if she was still pure.
He suddenly moved, drawing his body close to hers. His crisp breath drifted over her face gradually as the man’s handsome, enchanting face loomed closer to hers, a wry smile on his face. He took her hand, yanked her towards him and she landed on his hard, muscled chest.
The moment he touched her, she felt an electric shock run through her. The hair on her arms stood up and she felt a tingle start from her fingertips go all the way to her toes. Her skin felt more sensitive to the touch. In the next second, she felt him place a hand over her head and he caressed her hair gently, like he was petting a little lamb.
“So you want me to be the one to touch you, huh? What a sly little lamb you are,” he smirked, as he whispered in her ear. “I don’t like defiant little girls but… since you’re so beautiful tonight, I’ll make an exception.”
She shivered as his breath touched the sensitive skin on her neck. His deep, s.e.xy voice also may have had something to do with it. She never would have thought that the combination of just his breath and voice could make her body react like that.
She waited for him to make a move and she didn’t have to wait for long. He rolled her over onto her back so that he was now half on top of her, with an arm cradling her head. His other hand roamed over her body, from her shoulders to her thighs, feeling her smooth and delicate curves.
Just as she was getting used to the feeling of his smooth hands touching her bare skin, he suddenly kissed her neck, that sensitive spot just below her ear, and her brain malfunctioned. Her skin had become sensitive to his touch and everything felt so intensified that she didn’t know what was happening anymore. What was this?
Abigail tried to feel everything that he was doing to her but everything just felt so good that she couldn’t help but react. She was losing herself to her instincts and desire and there was no mistake about it – she didn’t dislike it.
He kissed her neck, licked and sucked on it and she m.o.a.ned with pleasure. Her hand went to his head and her fingers tangled through his hair.
Hearing her m.o.a.n made the man smile inwardly but he didn’t stop. Instead, he moved his mouth from her nape down to her collarbone, towards her twin peaks. They were still covered by a s.e.xy, black,
lacy bra but these couldn’t hide her erect n.i.p.p.l.es. Moving down to his next targets, he freed his arm from under her head and both hands then covered these perfect little mountains. He gave them a little squeeze before he brushed his thumbs over them in a flicking action.
Abi could not think anymore and just bit her lip to stop another m.o.a.n from escaping. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly as she arched her back. Her reactions were so uninhibited that he was starting to feel really uncomfortable down there.
Strangely, this was such a damned turn on for him. He usually liked assertive girls because from his vast experience, no girl could give him a hard on by just standing n.a.k.e.d before him. All the girls he took to his bed were the ones who made the effort turn him on.
Anyone who failed to do so would not pass his test and yet, this girl had actually made him initiate things this time? The strangest thing was that he was so damn turned on even though she didn’t even really do anything at all! In fact, she did the opposite of what he wanted her to do!
So why was it that he just couldn’t stop himself? For the first time ever, he felt impatient and his desire was starting to take control. This was not like him at all!
After giving some attention to her perfect b.r.e.a.s.ts, he set his sights lower down. He slipped his hand from her b.r.e.a.s.t, over her abdomen and stopped when it met the edge of her underwear. He slipped a finger just under the elastic.
And then, without more warning, his hand snuck underneath her lacy underwear and touched her most private part. Abi jolted, her eyes flew wide open and her legs closed instantly, trapping his hand between her legs.
Her reaction made the man’s brows knot.
“Don’t tell me… nobody has touched you here before?” He asked in a husky voice that turned her guts into mush.
She squirmed uncomfortably as she shook her head, causing the man’s eyes to darken as he froze there, looking at her in disbelief.
Hellbound With You Chapter 16 – Experience
His hazy mind was instantly cleared of his animalistic desires.
“You…” he could not say anything else. He didn’t know what to say to her. “You’re still a v.i.r.g.i.n?” he asked, clear disbelief evident in his tone.
He knew it! In the back of his mind, he knew that she must still be a v.i.r.g.i.n. He had avoided looking at her face once he started touching her because he felt like he was doing something wrong,
but he ignored this feeling and convinced himself he was wrong because of how she responded to his touch. The way her body moved, the way she m.o.a.ned, and the way he felt just by touching her, distracted him so much that he chose to believe these signs instead.
When the girl nodded, his black pupils narrowed and a fleeting emotion flashed in them but he blinked and they were back to normal, as if it was an illusion.
He breathed deeply as he closed his eyes looking as though he was counting to ten. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed angry, even though his face was again, undecipherable. She just felt it.
Abi was shocked. Did she fail the test?
“Tell me… why are you still untouched?”
She blinked. She really didn’t know how to answer him, so she said the most logical thing she could think of.
“Because I’ve never had a boyfriend before.”
“I wasn’t interested in anyone. I don’t know… I haven’t really thought about it.” She knew that was a bit of a half truth. She knew exactly why she had never had a boyfriend, but there was no way she was going to tell him!
“Don’t tell me you have never been kissed either.”
She blinked. She just sat there in silence as she looked around the room.
The man shook his head in disbelief upon realizing the answer behind her silence. He ran his hands through his hair. He sensed that she might have not been with a man before but… to not even have been kissed at all before that night was unbelievable!
This was why he just couldn’t shrug away the possibility that he might have been wrong in thinking she was pure and innocent – because it was very hard for him to believe that someone could still be a v.i.r.g.i.n at 22 in this day and age! Did this woman want to become a nun at some point and then change her mind about it or something? How did she even get mixed up with someone like him?
He got up and dressed himself.
“Get dressed.” He ordered and the still stunned Abi helped herself up, covering herself with a sheet.
“I… I… wait… Did I pass the test?”
“No, you failed,” he said, running a hand through his hair again.
Abigail was so shocked she couldn’t speak for a while.
“W-why? Is it because I really didn’t attract you at all?” she asked and the man could tell right then that this girl was actually so disarmingly unaware of her beauty. She just had no idea at all but he wasn’t going to tell her that. Instead, he brought his attention back to the current issue.
“I don’t do v.i.r.g.i.ns,” he replied instead and Abi was again dumbstruck. “Get dressed now. I’ll send you back home,” he added and Abigail started to panic. How could this be?
How could she not have passed his test? She could still feel her skin throbbing from where he had kissed and touched her. Her heart was still beating uncontrollably and her body was still flushed red from his advances. After all of that, she still failed the test?
Abigail shook her head. “No. I’m not going home. Not until I pass your test and become your girlfriend.” She was so damn sure and determined that the man could only pinch the skin between his brows in frustration. This girl… this little lamb was driving him insane!
“I told you. I don’t do v.i.r.g.i.ns. I don’t like inexperience girls. You failed the test,” he repeated, but the girl just glared at him, showing no sign of giving up anytime soon.
At that moment, Abi didn’t know why, but she just felt that if she gave up on him now, she might never ever see him again. He just gave off that feeling that he was going to disappear from her life after this and the thought of it made her clutch the blanket beneath her hands, hard.
“Okay, so if I return as a woman of experience, I will pass the test, right? Is that what you’re saying?”
The man was speechless.
“What did you say?”
“That’s what you want, isn’t it? Then I’m going to go out there and get some of this so called experience… until there won’t be any reason for you to turn me away.”
The man was dumbfounded and he didn’t know why, but there was suddenly an uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach.
Hellbound With You Chapter 17 – Bravery or stupidity?
“Abigail…” he uttered her name. The l.u.s.t in his eyes was completely gone and he was as calm as still water again. His eyes looked at her with a seemingly steely decision – a decision to send this girl away, as far away from himself as possible.
Since the night he first saw her, he already sensed that she was probably a nice, gentle and good girl; she just gave off such a vibe. He noticed it in the way she spoke and her mannerisms from their interactions, that she possibly lived a sheltered life. He would even have bet that she was raised to have good values and grew up into a decent and kind person because of it.
He could just tell because this girl’s eyes were so clear and pure that he could see right through it into her soul. Unlike his, her eyes spoke of life, they weren’t dead, and it was as if they were unable to hide any secrets at all. His first impression of her was that she was like a untouched river,
clear and pure but also vigorous. But then, she suddenly told him she wanted to experience hell, even offering herself to him despite his warnings. What made her do it, bravery or stupidity? He didn’t know,
but her actions just kept on contradicting this judgement of her that he decided to believe that he might be wrong this time, even believing that she was just acting coy to try and get close to him like so many other women had previously done.
So now that he finally proved that she wasn’t acting coy at all, he became angry both at himself and at her. A girl like her belonged to a comfortable, peaceful and bright place; he couldn’t possibly drag her into his tortured world – his hell.
“I am not the man for you,” he whispered with a stern expression on his face and before Abi could even process what he said, the man picked up her dress and gave it to her. “Get dressed. I’ll wait for you in the garden,” he added and just like that, he left, leaving Abi alone in the vast room.
Abigail looked at the crumpled dress in her hands, unable to comprehend what just happened. The words ‘I am not the man for you’ echoed in her head and she didn’t know why but it stung her hard. She really had failed. She tried so hard to do what he wanted, to prove herself to him, but in the end, it seemed she really wasn’t good enoug
So this was how it felt to be rejected… this stinging feeling in her heart; she didn’t know that it felt like this.
Abigail had always been the one to rebuff her would-be admirers. She had never been on the receiving end of rejection before maybe because no one had ever sparked her interest. She had not met anybody who was able to evoke that desire in her, to want to be with them. No one had ever made her behave this fearlessly, until she met this mysterious Mr. Qin.
She clearly heard him – he didn’t want her, which was supposed to be a good thing in the first place
As she quietly put on her dress, Abi’s thoughts were in chaos. She had clearly told him that she would come back once she gained more experience so that she could pass his test,
but the rejection that followed crashed her resolve, hard. She was caught so off guard with all these unfamiliar feelings and new experiences that she didn’t know how to even cope. Abi almost felt like crying.
Tears were threatening to fall from her eyes but she wouldn’t let them. She closed her eyes and pushed back her tears as she took deep, steadying breaths to calm her mind and her heart. Once she felt more in control of herself, she walked to the door and left the room.
When she reached the garden and saw him standing there, facing the dark sky, Abi bit her lips. ‘No, Abi! Get ahold of yourself!’ she inwardly berated herself.
The man noticed her presence and immediately walked towards her. He led her silently down the stairs and out the building until they reached the car that Mr. Black Leather Jacket drove to fetch her.
They both sat inside the car; she, on the passenger seat and he, on the driver’s seat. Still, no one spoke a single word. The atmosphere in the car was gloomy and dreadful and she wasn’t sure what to do or say to make it better, while he just concentrated on the road and didn’t seem to care.
After some minutes, the car finally stopped in front of Kelly’s apartment. The car sat idling but Abi didn’t move to climb out of the car.
“Miss Chen,” he finally broke the silence and Abi looked at him with a determined look on her face.
“Mr. Qin, what’s your name?” she asked and the man’s brows slightly creased. “I’m not going to climb out of your car until you tell me,” she threatened and the man’s lips curved up slightly. His smile was the same as that first night they met. This was the first time that night that he gave her that wickedly cold smile. He looked like he was trying to scare her away again.
“Miss Chen, I don’t see any reason why you still want to know my name but okay, I will indulge you one last time. I might as well introduce myself before we part.” he said, making it seem as though this would be the last time she would ever see him. She could feel that he was only telling her as some sort of parting gift. “Alexander Qin,” he said and Abi’s gaze at him deepened.
“Alexander Qin,” she echoed under her breath.
“It’s late,” he sighed and she knew that he wanted her to leave.
Unwillingly, Abi opened the door. She glanced at him one more time before she stepped out of the car. She closed the door but she was still holding onto the door handle. Then suddenly, she ran around and knocked on the driver seat window.
As the window rolled down, Abi signaled him to move close to her because she wanted to whisper something to him. The man did what she wanted, with a deadpan expression.
Out of nowhere, a kiss landed on his cheek, causing his expression to change. His eyes widened for a split second before he turned and looked at her.
Abi just smiled at him. “Goodnight Alex, see you again soon,” she said before she ran away
Hellbound With You Chapter 18 – A good experience
Abigail didn’t turn around to look at him again. She walked straight inside the building, seemingly unaffected, but on the inside, her heart was still unable to calm down. However, by the time she stood outside Kelly’s door, Abi looked like the tears she tried so hard to hold in, were about to burst out.
When Kelly opened the door and saw her expression, worry carved on her face and she immediately went to hug her friend. Abi felt herself calm down a little when she felt Kelly’s arms around her, like a protective blanket.
“What happened?” Kelly asked as she led her friend to the couch. “Did that Mr. Qin do something bad to you? Tell me! What did that bastard do to you?!” Kelly was angered. It was because this was the first time she saw her Abi look like this. Her innocent little Abi, who always shone brightly like a happy sun now looked like a sad and hurt little puppy. Oh, my precious Abi!
“What happened? Did your gorgeous Mr. Qin do something inappropriate to you? Did he scare you?” Kelly asked again, sitting beside her and holding her hand.
“He rejected me,” Abi uttered, looking utterly depressed.
Kelly, on the other hand, almost puked blood. ‘Goddammit! Who does that bastard think he is to reject her precious Abi! Is that man blind?!! Damn right, he is! Or maybe, he’s gay!! Yes! He is definitely gay!’ Kelly raged inwardly.
Kelly suddenly had the urge to go out and find a guy outside and beat him up hard. She needed to do something to vent her anger or she wouldn’t be able to calm down.
She was angry – angry at that bastard and at herself. How could she have let anyone hurt her Abi within just a few hours, and on her very first attempt to leave her shell, too?! She shouldn’t have let her go. She shouldn’t have trusted a naïve girl’s choice of men!
“I’m so sorry, Abi. Don’t be too upset. There are plenty of other nice guys out there who know how to appreciate a woman. Think about that while I quickly pop downstairs to buy us a drink, okay?” Kelly tried to sound calm and collected but she was still fuming on the inside as she walked out of the apartment and headed towards the elevator.
She looked around to see if there was a guy out there but she didn’t see anyone.
He looked a little suspicious but Kelly just smirked at the sight of him.
“Hey dude, do you want to make some easy money?” she suddenly asked and the man looked at her, surprised. “Let me beat you up and I’ll give you as much money as you want,” she added, moving closer to him.
The man blinked but didn’t reply.
“Okay, how about this? Fight with me. I will still pay you for any damage I cause. Don’t worry, I’m not going to hit you hard. It will just be a little beating,” she grinned and the man in the hoodie finally lifted his face. Her face was now fierce and mocking, purposely mocking the man to fight her.
The man looked like he smirked behind his mask as he shook his head in obvious disbelief. Kelly had obviously done this before from the way she was acting. She had beaten countless men since she was 18 years old, including a few of the bastards who dared to stalk her gorgeous Abi.
Kelly had a tendency to vent her anger physically but this only started after the night of her debut. For some reason after that day, every time she got extremely angry, she would want to vent her anger by beating someone up, preferably good looking men.
She had trained regularly ever since she was a small child because she was the daughter of a rich family. This was something her parents made sure she did so that she could protect herself in case of any kidnapping attempts, so she had exceptional fighting skills to begin with.
This was why she still hadn’t met a guy who managed to defeat her. Most of the men she asked like this willingly let her beat them, maybe for the sake of money or they just didn’t want to fight a girl.
She also met some men who agreed because they thought that they could eventually turn the tables on her and make her regret it and some just willingly let her beat them obviously because of her looks and status.
Of course, Kelly had some limits. She wouldn’t hit their faces unless the man chose to properly fight her and she always compensated them nicely with money, so there had been no trouble about her uncanny behavior to date. She knew she was being unreasonable but she couldn’t stop. This was the only way for her to pacify her anger.
“Dude, don’t you want to? Are you scared of me?” she taunted him, hoping to get a reaction, even performing the iconic kabedon on him. “Don’t worry, it’ll only hurt a little. You’re a man, after all.” She whispered. “C’mon, say yes now.”
The man’s eyes glimmered in both amus.e.m.e.nt and disbelief as he looked at her through his hair.
“Okay,” he said, and Kelly rejoiced. It seemed like this man was pretty much the same as those other guys who became curious or maybe thought that she was a little crazy, but still wanted to see if she was for real or just flirting. ‘So this man is the same as them, huh? Good,’ she thought, because she couldn’t hold it in anymore.
“You’re not going to fight back?” she asked and the man shook his head.
A smile carved on Kelly’s face. “Okay, here we go,” she said and like a tigress, she attacked him with the same intensity as her frustrations.
When the elevator doors opened, the man was already leaning by the wall, his hands on his abdomen as he panted and winced in pain.
Kelly, on the other hand, just gave him a check and with a quick ‘Thank you’, she left the man without a backwards glance.
The man in the white hoodie watched her until the elevator closed again. He straightened up and fixed his clothes and stared at the check in his hand. His eyes blazed before a soft chuckle left his mouth. He only agreed because he didn’t want her to pester him more than this.
He couldn’t afford to be recognized after all. But she was actually a hooligan and she beat him up for real. Damn! What a girl! Was she a gangster?!
The man in the white hoodie laughed again. He was so damn amused. Who would’ve thought that he, of all people, would be beaten up by a girl inside an elevator?!
Once the man left the building, he went straight towards the black Lamborghini waiting for him on the other side of the road.
He entered the car and removed his mask.
“She’s safe, Alex. She’s not with a man. She’s with her friend and you don’t have to worry, she’s with an interesting hooligan girl. I believe she’s a capable female bodyguard.” He mused and the man in the passenger seat glanced at him.
“And you let the hooligan girl beat you?”
“Well, it was a good experience, for me and for her, haha. She just beat a prince and gave him a cheque for five thousand dollars. Haha. That was indeed unexpected!” He didn’t stop laughing until he looked at the silent, moody creature next to him.
“Sigh… Okay, let’s go. I don’t really understand why you let the little lamb go. It’s not like you at all.”
Hellbound With You Chapter 19 – Strang
Kelly returned to her apartment looking revitalized.
She poured Abi some of the juice she bought and plonked herself down on the couch right next to her.
“Kelly, what should I do to gain more experience?” Abi asked and Kelly almost choked on her drink.
“Uhm… experience in what?”
“Experience in… se… in everything. About the things I don’t have any clue about. Like the things that lovers do or any normal things that a girl in my age do?”
Kelly cleared her throat. “Abi, what has brought this on? Tell me. What did that man do to you? What exactly happened.”
Abi hesitantly answered. “We danced and it was wonderful. I felt like we were floating on air. It was an experience I will never forget for the rest of my life.”
“And then, he took me to his open air garden with an amazing view of the city. It was breathtaking.”
“And then, when he found out that I was a v.i.r.g.i.n, he said he wasn’t the one for me.”
Kelly was speechless. What kind of man turns away a beautiful woman just because she was a v.i.r.g.i.n? Didn’t he see what kind of treasure he had in front of him? Most men would have taken advantage… She inwardly gasped as her eyes widened as a revelation came to her.
Maybe… just maybe, he did see the treasure in front of him and that was why he rejected her?
Oh man… did she just get angry and beat a man because of this misunderstanding?! That Mr. Qin may not be a bastard after all! It sounded like when he found out that Abi was pure and innocent, he sent her away because he didn’t want to taint her!
Facepalming herself, Kelly faced her friend, her face now serious.
“So? Are you not going to see him again?” she asked, curious.
Abi fell silent for a while. “I don’t want to give up on him, yet. I think he’s the one, Kelly,” she said. ‘The one I can love without him falling for me…’ she thought.
“Okay, I got it. So what are you planning to do now?” Kelly asked.
Before Abi could answer her, a call interrupted them. It was a video call from Kelly’s cousin.
“What?” Kelly said impatiently while the girl on the phone was almost yelling, trying to be heard over the loud, roaring music in the background. Abi saw that the girl was in a dark, chaotic place with different coloured lights flashing across the room.
“Kelly! Where are you? Why aren’t you here yet?”
“Didn’t you read my message? I told you I’m not coming tonight.”
“Huh? Geeezz… You’re totally missing out on all the fun here tonight!”
“Yeah, yeah. I can come another night. Bye bye.”
When the call ended, Kelly sighed and looked at Abi to continue their conversation.
However, Abi became curious.
“Where is she?”
“In a bar.”
“That’s the place that you said wasn’t for someone like me?”
“Oh, well, yes.”
“Kelly, I’d like to go there.”
“Cough, cough. Why?”
“I just want to go there. I feel like I’m too ignorant about a lot of things. I want to see what the world is like and to go outside my comfort zone.”
“. . . but Abi, it’s not a nice place for you.”
“Please…” Abi looked at her with big, round, pleading eyes and Kelly gave up. She could not say no to that face.
“Sigh. Okay, fine.”
On their bed…
Abi suddenly remembered what Kelly said before she left with Mr. Black Leather Jacket.
“Kelly… You said that that man who fetched me is a prince.”
“Oh yes. You know about Country G, right?”
“That secluded kingdom in the south…”
“Mm. When I was eighteen, my father brought me there with him. It is a nice, rich country. I heard it only has less than a million people living there. My father said that the royal family of Country G is one of the richest monarchs in the world but they remain very lowkey.
The monarchs have full control over country G. The country prospers under them and the citizens of Country G love them but we don’t hear much about them at all. Country G is a very private country, most especially their royal family. The media don’t come near them because of that.
Their king and queen are the only ones who show their face to the public. No one has seen the princes’ faces, unless you work in the palace, which is why the world only knows the princes’ names. But when I was in country G, I saw that man and I heard one of his companions call him Prince Kai.
I couldn’t confirm it but he resembled the king and he had such an aura. I could never forget such a good looking face… Anyway, I believe that that man is none other than Prince Kai. But then, how the hell did a prince become someone’s chauffeur?!”
“Could it be that you’re wrong, Kelly? Maybe he’s just his doppleganger?”
“Ugh! That’s not possible. I trust my memory.”
“What if that person who called him prince was just bluffing?”
“… Argh! I don’t know. But… but… ah, never mind. Anyway, what’s Mr. Qin’s name again? I’m curious about such an ultra rich being.
“Alexander, huh? Alexander Qin. Hmm… why can’t I recall any big fish with that name? I know all the big fishes in this country but his name doesn’t ring a bell… this is strange…”
Kelly grabbed her laptop and browsed on the web, searching for an Alexander Qin. She even asked some people but her brows knotted when she came up with nothing.
“This is strange; I can’t find anything about him. There’s no way that someone that rich… don’t tell me he’s related to some underground syndicate or something? But even underground bosses are widely known.
“Abi, are you sure that’s his name?”
“Hmm… that’s weird. I’ll see if my dad knows
Hellbound With You Chapter 20 – Lost angel
The next night, Kelly brought Abi to a bar, as promised. Kelly was a party girl so she was well acquainted with what went on inside these bars. She was reluctant to take Abi but the girl insisted, so there they were, in a dark, smoky bar, about to join the crowd of people who were there mostly looking to have a good time.
They walked through the corridor, their shoes sticking to the ground with every step – the remnants of alcohol spilled on the floor from the night before. As they waded their way through the sticky path, Kelly couldn’t help but ask her friend again. “Abi, are you sure about this?”
“Yes.” Abi’s response was quick and to the point. There was no hesitation.
Kelly sighed. She had never seen her friend be this stubborn before! “Make sure to stay beside me inside the bar, okay?” she could only warn.
The corridor opened into a large double storey area. The place was already quite crowded with about the same amount of women as there were men. Most of the people were leaning over the bar, which was situated on the left side of the room, trying to catch the bartender’s attention to purchase some much needed alcohol.
Abi’s first impression of a bar was that it was quite dirty, but after a few drinks in them, people probably wouldn’t care too much about hygiene, she guessed.
She looked around and saw that the place attracted all sorts of different people. There were some wild looking people, with lots of piercings and tattoos, but then she looked up to the second storey and that seemed to be filled with more mature guests in business suits.
“Come here, Abi. It’s too crowded down here. I’m afraid some bastard will grope you,” said Kelly, as she grabbed Abi’s wrist.
Kelly had looked around and determined that the ground floor was too crowded for her to protect Abi. The second storey l
ooked less chaotic than the ground floor, so she dragged Abi through the crowded dance floor and up the stairs.
Abi could only follow her best friend’s lead.
The upstairs area was definitely quieter with people mostly minding their own business or looking down at the chaos on the ground floor with interest. Abi felt that these people who were watching the goings on the ground floor were looking for their next prey and she couldn’t help the slight shiver of repulsion that came over her.
Kelly foud a quiet corner for them to sit in and it looked clean as well – a rare find indeed. She walked over to the bar – yes, there was another bar on that level – and bought them a couple of drinks.
Unbeknownst to both of them, there was a certain male sitting in his own secluded corner, who immediately recognized Abi. He took his cellphone from his pocket and started to dial a number.
The receiver picked up after just three rings.
“What is it?” the person on the other end of the phone sounded impatient.
“It looks like a little lamb just walked into the wolves’ den,” he cryptically said knowing full well the other person on the line would know exactly what he was talking about. He hung up straight away not bothering with farewells and continued to nurse his drink, all the while, keeping an eye on the little lamb and her hooligan friend.
Meanwhile, at the corner booth, Kelly was giving her friend some advice.
“Abi, you’re not used to this place so I think for now, why don’t you just observe first, okay? If you don’t like being here, just tell me and we can go, alright?”
“Okay, don’t mind me, Kelly. Go and I’ll watch from here.”
Kelly ventured out into the crowd and made her way to the bar to buy them some drinks. The bar was full of people and there was a huge line, unfortunately,
so Kelly would have to wait a while to get their drinks. While she waited, she glanced in Abi’s direction and was relieved that she followed her advice and just observed.
She turned her attention back to the bar menu and thought about which drink Abi might like and if she should get some nibbles too, so she didn’t see a waiter approach Abi and give her a drink.
Abi, not knowing how things worked, thought that Kelly must have asked him to give her the drink, so she took it without question. She sipped at it and she threw a disgusted look at the drink bottle. ‘Really? This is what people like to drink?’ she thought.
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On the other corner of the bar, Alexander sat down next to the caller and his eyes immediately picked her out from the crowd. He saw that Abi was by herself,
that a waiter had given her a drink and that she took a sip of that drink. It was obvious to him that this was her first time in a bar by the way she was looking around the place. And it was also blatantly obvious that that was the first time she tasted alcohol by the disgusted look on her face after she took a sip.
In his mind, she was like a lost angel who had mistakenly walked into the realm of devils. She looked so innocent and vulnerable that he was sure that it wouldn’t be long before she attracted some sleazy, worthless trash of a man who would look at her as easy prey.
In the next second, his prediction came true. A man in an expensive suit walked up to her table and started speaking to her. His beady eyes looked her up and down and he could practically see the drool falling from the corner of the man’s lips.
The moment he saw the man extend his hand towards Abi, Alex aura blazed with hellfire!