Natasha scooted to the far end of the bed and cringed, hugging her knees. She kept her eye on the guy in the black shirt and the black pants. His towering stature was daunting. She shuddered even harder with each step he took toward her.
Even though she was terrified, she couldn't take her eyes off him. Because of the black mask, she was unable to see his face other than his eyes, which were cold and intimidating.
She gradually realized that she had to sleep with this man. She felt cheated.
What a fool she was to put her trust in her aunt.
She wanted to flee right away. But she remained speechless, glued to the spot.
The man halted his steps, shoving his hands inside his pockets. His mouth twisted in annoyance as he watched her tremble.
"Tsk…" He clicked his tongue. "You are making me bored. Don’t make me lose interest. Or else, I will send you away."
His deep voice vibrated inside her stomach. It was deeper than the man's voice who had brought her here.
Natasha felt nothing but chills on her back. Her breathing became choppy in her throat. She wished she could shove the man down and run away.
Her uncle’s unsettled appearance crossed her mind at this point. Although she regretted agreeing to this arrangement, she couldn’t leave without satisfying this man.
"No, no… please don’t send me away," she said, her voice just above a whisper. "I am willing to do it." She clambered down from the bed and approached him.
Natasha tried hard to be bold, but she couldn’t stop her legs from shaking. She took his hands in hers, forcing a smile. His hands felt big and rough against her small and soft hands. She led him to bed and made him sit down. With her trembling hands, she began to unbutton his shirt.
She looked at him, only to meet his eyes. Only then did she realize how dark green his eyes were. Those green orbs were cold yet captivating. She couldn’t look away from him.
"Is this how you seduce a man?" His deep voice rang again inside the room. It caused the same effect in her stomach.
Her hands shook even more when she saw his gaze turning colder. She feared he would send her away. She sat on his lap and smacked her lips on his. She kept pressing her lips against his, not knowing how to proceed.
His strong arms wrapped around her waist suddenly, startling her. "Let me teach you how to kiss." He held her head from behind and kissed her fiercely.
"Mm…" she wriggled, frightened. But she couldn’t break free from his strong arms.
His kiss grew fiercer with each passing minute, sucking her lower lip, then her upper lip. As he continued kissing her, she began to respond to his kiss.
He ripped her dress in an instant and tossed her onto the bed.
When the cold air hit her, goosebumps covered her body. Her nipples grew erect. Her hands flew instinctively to cover her breasts.
He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, sucking her left breast.
His mouth felt warm on her sensitive spot. When he began to twirl his tongue skilfully on her nipple, she felt a wave of current passing through her.
It felt so good. At the same time, she had a sense of guilt in her heart. She didn’t want to feel the way she was feeling now. His fingers and his tongue on her nipples sent tingling throughout her body.
She made every effort not to let the desire devour her mind.
"Mm…" A throaty moan ultimately escaped from her mouth.
She felt even more ashamed of the sound she made. She trembled when he dragged his fingers gently down her side to her thigh. Her eyes rolled back into her head the moment he rubbed her clit. Her mind and body were on fire. Her brain had lost the ability to think anything straight.
At this very moment, she let go of her shame and guilt. All she wanted was to experience the ultimate pleasure.
"Mm, uh…" she moaned as he continued rubbing her clit. She clenched her lower body as she was about to reach her climax.
"Ah…" she cried out, trembling violently. She felt as if she were floating in the ocean, with wave after wave crashing against her.
This feeling was new to her. She had never experienced such an orgasm before. While she was still savoring the sensation, he removed his clothes hurriedly. His taut biceps and muscular chest were on display. His tummy was flat, devoid of any fat. His honey-toned skin was impeccable.
He positioned himself between her legs and shoved his erection inside her.
"Ah…" An ear-piercing scream escaped from her mouth as she felt a tearing pain down there. She felt like he would rip her in half. "It’s painful… stop, stop, stop…"
"Shh…" He leaned over to her. "You will expand. This pain will go away." He kissed her. This time, it was not rough. Instead, it was soft and slow, as if he were caressing her lips. He moved slowly in and out.
"Oh, gosh… you are so tight," he murmured against her lips. He showered kisses on her neck and shoulders.
Her cries transformed into moans when the sensation of pleasure overcame her. She buried her fingers into his lush black hair, her eyes closing.
He picked up his pace a while later, making her jerk open her eyes. The pain and pleasure intermingled. Natasha couldn’t tell what she was feeling.
It was mind-blowing. At the same time, she felt the need to cry. Tears began to collect in her eyes.
In the meantime, she saw their reflections in the ceiling-mounted mirror.
His back had a tattoo of an eagle whose wings spread across his shoulders. It looked like the eagle was swooping down on its prey when he moved faster and faster.
She imagined herself as a tiny rat caught in the powerful claws of the eagle. This stranger was gradually consuming her soul and body.
"Mm, uh, ah…" Her moans turned into a cry as she reached the height of the ecstasy. Tears streamed down the corner of her eyes as she shuddered vigorously.
He pounded harder and harder and then stilled momentarily before banging her a few more times. He groaned and collapsed on her.
The next morning…Natasha woke up with a sore on her lower back. She felt like each muscle in her body was spent. It was as if a road roller had run over her."Mm…" she groaned and sat up, her lower back hurting.She recalled the erotic night she had had with that man. She had been keeping her virginity for her future husband for the past twenty years. But she had lost it last night to a stranger.That man seemed to have lost control. He had tormented her the whole night.When she looked around the room, she didn’t find a trace of him. She dragged herself out of bed, a grimace appearing on her face. Her legs wobbled from the pain down there, yet she maintained her balance.She found her dress lying on the floor. It was not in the state to wear. She remembered how ruthlessly he had ripped the dress."What should I do?" She murmured, looking around. "I can’t stay here any longer. I have to find something to wear."Her wandering gaze landed on the walk-in closet. She limped into it.The
Six years later…In a hospital…Natasha waited in the queue in front of a billing counter for her turn to pay. She was dazedly staring at the invoice in her hand. The bill was more than half her monthly salary.Her son had a congenital heart problem and had to rush to the hospital once again. It was his second hospitalization this month. It took him a week to recover this time.The doctor suggested surgery as soon as possible. If not, his condition would worsen. But Natasha could hardly manage his medications. She had no idea how she would arrange the money for the surgery.Because of surrogacy, she couldn’t complete her drama major. Her dream of becoming an actress never came true. She wouldn’t have faced this money problem if she had fulfilled her dream. Now she was working as a typist in a small company to feed herself and her son.She never complained about her misfortune as she thought she would have a happy life with her son. But her cruel destiny didn’t show her mercy. It had s
The Rolls Royce pulled over in front of a luxurious villa several minutes later. The boy jumped out of the car before the driver could get out and open the door for him. He stomped into the house, his face glum."Master Johnson, watch your steps," the driver cautioned as he pulled out the school bag and the cake box. "You may fall."Johnson hurried in without bothering about his words. He saw his father’s fiancée, Amber, in the hall. His face turned even darker as he muttered in his mind, ‘Bad witch.’"Hey, little wonder." Amber approached him, donning a sweet smile on her face. "You are back from school. Come and sit with me for a while." She stretched her arms wide.Johnson gave her a sidelong gaze and walked up to his room."Oh…" Amber turned around and stared at his back, mouth agape. "What is the matter with him?"She saw the driver coming in. "Why is he so upset?" she asked. "Does anything happen in the school? Do I need to contact his teacher?""I have no idea why his mood has
"When I was young like you, mamma and papa used to take me to Shihai," Natasha said as she walked to the bus stop, holding Jack’s hand. "It is a lovely town in a valley, surrounded by pine trees and away from the city's pollution. I enjoyed visiting there. Uhh…" She sighed deeply. "I haven't been there in years. I am thinking of…"She stopped talking abruptly when she saw Jack staring at something. She followed his gaze and saw nothing but running cars."Are you okay?" she asked, a frown on her face.Jack shifted his attention to her frantically as if he had just come out of his trance. It made Natasha frown even harder."What are you looking at?" she asked.Jack blinked as if puzzled. He then smiled and asked back a question, "Do you like to ride in a car? A luxurious car?"Natasha couldn’t help but laugh. She put her hand under his chin and said, "Of course, I’d like to ride in a car. We will get a car when you grow up and get a good job.""Hmm…" Jack nodded and turned aside.Natash
Jack had been in a sour mood since they returned home. He had not been talking much. He kept himself locked in his room.Natasha wanted to make him happy. She prepared Jack’s favorite chicken noodle soup with a lot of scallions for supper."Yummy soup is ready," she said as she put the bowl of soup on the table. "Come and have it before it gets cold.""…"She cast a sidelong glance at his room and called him, "Jack… I am waiting.""…""Jack…" She turned to his room. "Are you coming?"She walked over there and raised her hand to knock on the door. Her hand froze in the air as she heard him talking. It sounded like he was conversing with someone else. Her eyebrows knitted as she leaned forward and put her ear to the door."Yes… I want specifically that one," she heard him say."Jack…" She knocked on the door."…""What are you doing? Open the door." Natasha pounded on the door harder this time."Coming, mommy."Creak…Jack opened the door after some time. "Yes, mommy." He smiled at her.
When Natasha looked down at herself, she found her black skirt was soiled. There was dirt on her knees as well. Her elbows hurt.She checked her elbows, only to see several scratches. The skin turned red.‘Jack will worry if he sees these.’She brushed the dirt off her skirt and slowly walked ahead to find a public toilet. After looking for a while, she finally found a lavatory and went in.She opened the faucet of the sink and cleaned her elbows first."Hiss…" She winced when the cold water touched her sore skin. After cleaning, she dried her hands with her handkerchief. Then she took two waterproof bandages from her bag and placed one on each of her injured elbows.Bang…She flinched at the loud noise of the door opening and closing. She turned to the entrance frantically and saw a man rushing in. Before she could figure out anything, the man dragged her into a cubicle and closed the door."Shh…" He sealed her mouth with his large palm.Natasha remained affixed to the wall as if she
Daisy came almost an hour later and handed Jack a remote-control monster truck.Jack’s eyes were shining bright as he checked the car. "Thank you, Daisy.""Give me a kiss." Daisy squatted in front of him and pointed at her right cheek.Jack placed a wet kiss on her cheek and hurried to his room.Daisy laughed as she stood up."You always bring such an expensive toy for him every time you come," Natasha grumbled as she came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles. "Don’t do it.""I am his mother, too. I have every right to spoil my son." She walked up to the dining table and took her seat on a chair. She sniffed the soup, a smile slipping across her lips. "Mm, smells good." She stuffed some noodles into her mouth with chopsticks. "Hmm… It’s delicious.""Glad to know that you like it." Natasha sat down across from her."I always like whatever you cook."Daisy finished the noodles quickly and burped loudly."Picmotion Production House is looking for a fresh face for their upcoming dram
Amber sat on the bed without moving, staring at the name 'Aurora Home' and thinking about the past.Aurora Home was a home for many orphans. Amber used to be one of them. Sean had often visited the orphanage with his grandmother and had brought lots of toys, clothes, and sweets.She had liked to play with him. There had been someone else who had also accompanied them… A little girl of her age, Erin.Flashback…Sean, Amber, and Erin played hide and seek in the backyard. After playing for a while, they were tired and plopped on the ground, panting, sweat dripping from their cheeks."Do you enjoy locking up inside this boundary?" Sean asked, looking at the tall greyish walls that had once been white around the property. "You have no idea what is outside this.""Mother Marian takes us out once in a while," said Amber."How about we go out and have some ice cream?" Sean asked, sounding excited."Ice cream?" Amber exclaimed, licking her lips, eyes dazzling."No, no…" shouted the five-year-o