Even if he doesn't approve of the situation, Hades can't back out now because he forced her to act this way. He must continue the game between them until all of the men outside the car have left.
As his mouth and hands worked tirelessly to please her body, the woman couldn't help but respond with an enticing yet quiet moan to each of his delicate touches. Hades, who had never been in a relationship with a woman before, is moved by his actions. He can't believe the woman is enjoying the pleasure he is providing her.
For a brief moment, Hades' mouth drew back, allowing them both to gasp for air. The woman sighed with exhaustion. The temperature inside the car is starting to warm up, while the smog on the window close to the two makes it appear blurred.
Hades clasped his arms around her waist, gripping on it nearly tight as she keeps the foreplay po crushing against Hades' Lap. Due to the sheer limited space in the car, their movements were restricted.
"Mnn…" groaned the woman. She starts pounding her hips against Hades' torso. Hades swallowed a lump in his throat with discretion. He's been doing everything he can to maintain his composure.
This isn't how Hades imagined his evening would unfold, but perhaps letting it all play out until the men outside leave wouldn't be so bad. He just has to be careful not to get carried away by the woman's actions, even if it means enduring her undeniably irresistible scent.
"You sounded very much like a temptation," Hades reacted, the tip of his nose brushing against her ivory skin, which has a lingering oriental scent of ambrosia, rose, and animalic main accords, triggering Hades' sanity. "Do you always act like this?" He can't help but ask.
Hades reasoned that if he reverted to asking questions, his attention would be diverted as well.
Her long lashes lifted to allow her brilliant eyes to peer through the window of Hades' soul, which was tinted with a midnight ash gray. Despite the little light reflection penetrating within the dimly lit presence they have inside the car, Hades was able to catch a glimpse of her naturally light amber eyes.
Hades was captivated by the mesmerizing beauty that he could only see up close right now. He felt that the longer he kept this up, the more he'd become drowned out by looking into her eyes.
"Sir, please...you embarrassed me," the woman's sweet-looking lips, which were already swollen from Hades' kisses, unknowingly made him speechless for a moment.
He quickly shook his head in disbelief, which caused the woman to project a puzzled expression on her face. Hades felt relieved to return to his senses.
As soon as the men who were previously roaming the area clear the coast. Hades then cleared his throat and took the woman off his lap a few moments later. Hades believed that it was perfectly timed when the men's group finally left the area.
During the next few moments, the atmosphere became dull and awkward for the two. They both had a brief moment of pleasure only to be acting so awkwardly with each other now.
"It appears they've disappeared completely," Hades said, breaking the silence. "You can put your clothes back," he added as he exited the car's back seat when the woman swiftly pulled his sleeve, immobilizing him.
"Um...sir, where are you going?" Her timid voice was almost too quiet for Hades to hear. He can feel the tremor between the lines but is perplexed as to why she appears to be terrified. Hades can't help but wonder if the woman was simply trying to overcome her fear of his presence.
However, Hades decided to dismiss the thought from his mind. In his opinion, He had done more than enough to help her by keeping her away from the people who had been following her. He extended his hand to a complete stranger, let alone made out with her consensually, without asking anything about her background.
Hades ignored the woman and went outside.
As soon as the woman was able to restore her clothes, she followed Hades outside.
"Sir, thank you for helping me."
The woman bowed her head in front of Hades.
Hades didn't seem to be paying much attention. His attention was drawn to mending his ruined tie, which was crumpled and slightly messed up as a result of what they had done.
"What do you intend to do next?" Instead, he inquired of her.
Her eyes met his with a speechless response to his question.
"It appears that you intend to continue trying to escape them throughout the night," Hades concluded.
Though Hades didn't mean any offense, it appears that what he said had an effect on the woman, as the woman's eyes began to moisten.
Hades was rather perplexed as to which of his words might have offended her or whether his appearance was truly so terrifying to her that she could no longer contain her terror.
"Sir, I am truly grateful to you tonight. What can I do to repay you?" Instead, she said something that surprised Hades.
He was particularly worried about the woman's fears, despite the fact that repaying him had been her sole concern all along. Hades let out a heavy sigh. He can't go along any further with this woman whom he just randomly met in the streets.
Besides, Hades believes she ought to get moving if she doesn't want her usurpers to capture her.
"Don't think about it. You should just get going."
"Thank you, sir," she said quickly before turning away. In contrast to Hades' direction, the woman slips away quietly. She kept walking, without any assurance where she would go.
A tinge of guilt keeps Hades' conscience at ease as he watches her leave. He knew it wouldn't be safe for her to stroll alone in this street this late, especially since she'd been hiding from those who were after her life.
Hades palmed his entice face with a heavy thinking, followed by a huff of air to enable him to think once more.
This is the last time I'll help her. The last.
Hades thought before choosing to follow her down and grab her elbow.
"Wait. Let me drive you somewhere far away from here so they can't find you," he said.
The woman can't help but give Hades a surprise hug that he didn't expect. Hades was stunned into silence once more. He couldn't believe how the woman in front of him had such an interesting effect on him. She had this exceptional way of giving him a different sense every time their bodies linked together, that pushed him over the edge obscenely.
"Where do you want me to drop you?" Hades asked the woman."Rebecca," She muttered."What?"Hades could hardly hear with the buzzing city noise surrounding them as he drives along the busiest streets of Larkspur city. Famously known with skyline buildings and top of the edge infrastructures, the city is a promising haven for all business people like Hades."My name is Rebecca, sir. I'm sorry. It was so impolite of me to forget about mentioning my name."Hades doesn't seem to mind it either. To him, knowing her name or not does not matter at all, because once he drops her off then it's done."So where do you wish me to drop you then, Rebecca?" Hades eventually asked acknowledging her name at the end.Rebecca drew a smile from her face hearing her name from Hades. She couldn't hide it that looking away from him was the only thing she had to do to get away from the embarrassment.Hades on the other tried not to linger his eyes towards her. He focused his eyes on the road while waiting fo
The torrential downpours splattered all over the city. From the bustling city with abundant foot traffic, the entire area drenched in rain unexpectedly became a soulless place with just the gleaming brilliant lights of street lamps and high buildings. The evening could've been a pleasant one for Hades, but it's now wrecked due to the unexpected rainfall, which got worse as soon as the two arrived at Hades' place.Hades stood by with a glass filled with a bourbon drink in his hand, leaning against his room's life-size tinted glass window, facing the entirety of the city being washed by the rain.It has been a long day for Hades. At this point, he should have been sipping his drink inside Orange Flamingo. He'd also have been half drunk in his alone time blitz, which he used to do practically every night. However, everything seemed to have shifted in the blink of an eye, opposite to what he expected, especially when he met Rebecca."Sir, the maids have attended to the guest. And, at your
About an hour earlier, the maids assigned to attend on Rebecca prepared her a warm bath. They accommodated Rebecca well enough, which made her feel weird because she hadn't been handled like this before."Miss, do you like milk or rose oil?" One of the maids approached Rebecca, holding two bottles of bath essence.Rebecca was unsure which one to choose because she never had such a lavish bath before."Which one is preferable?" She inquired."Milk will give your skin a youthful glow, while rose oil will relieve your anxiety, stress, depression, and discomfort," the maid said immediately.Rebecca was so impressed with the benefits of rose oil that she picked it instead. She hoped that the oil in her bath would wash away all of the agonies and worry she had accumulated over the day."Excuse me, but I can take care of myself from here," she said as the maids surrounded her and attempted to remove her clothing. "I can bathe by myself. Thank you," she added nicely.She wasn't used to being
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Rebecca was astounded when she unzipped Hades' trousers and discovered his enormous length, which slapped her in the face. She was so taken aback by how remarkably long it was that her whole hand was not even enough to measure it. In her head, she wondered aloud, 'Will this thing even fit me?'. Little did she know that it was audible enough for Hades to pick up on her words. Her remark made him proud. The sight of his erected ferocious rod, which was now teasingly poking her in the face, made Rebecca nervous. When she pressed her two palms together, the sensation was hard and warm, and she appeared to be thrilled by it as well. She was not sure, though, if the way she moved her hands back and forth was enough to satisfy him at that point. As she raised her eyes to worship him, she attempted to stroke it a little faster than she had previously. Hades was enamored with the view below his waist. Although he had not expected it to happen with a woman like Rebecca, he was content to se
~ Stephenie Coran ~Rebecca was greeted by the stench of rust wafting across the riverbanks, the din of buzzing cars atop the bridge above her, and the filthy children running around with savage words coming out of their mouths as she slowly dragged herself back to her apartment building.“Stephenie?!” Upon noticing his daughter walking into their apartment, her father immediately inquired, "Where the hell have you been?"After catching a whiff of liquor on his breath, Rebecca's eyes squint at him. In spite of the filthy sofa in front of him, it didn't appear to bother her father as he sat on it. With all of the unwashed dishes in the sink, leftover pizza boxes on the table, and a flies-infested trash bin, their home appeared unkempt. In the days following her departure, she could not believe that the trash had not been emptied for several days.Rebecca was apprehensive when she finally arrived home and saw the state of the house. She was still a little weak to move, not to mention ho
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Stephenie has been in pursuit of her aunt for weeks, hoping to persuade her to provide any information about her mother. But she has been unsuccessful so far though. No matter how hard Stephenie tried to please her aunt, she would always be driven away or refused to open the door.She made the decision to stay with Perry, a childhood acquaintance, for a while until she was able to find a place to live on her own again. Perry, in contrast to his parents, was gracious enough to allow her to stay. His parents secretly despised the fact that Stephenie had been reunited with their son once more, let alone that their son had chosen to let her live with them under the same roof.Every time Perry would leave for work, his parents would ask Stephenie to take care of the hard chores around the house. Stephenie was cool with it be