Bought as His Toy

Chapter 3 Did I Succeed?!

As expected, Theodore lifted her leg as if inspecting a piece of merchandise.

"Do you realize how wet you are right now?"

He touched her skin lightly with his long, strong fingers, and the pressure transmitted through the taut ropes to Stephanie's entire being, triggering an indescribable sensation, making her release another stream of clear liquid. This uncontrollable experience was entirely new to her. She wanted to cry, for nothing else seemed to offer any relief.

Just when she thought he would invade her with his fingers, recklessly stirring deep within her, forcing out her cries, her spasms, and all the uncontrollable lust and raw emotion, she suddenly felt a cold sensation against her skin.

Snapping back to reality, she glanced down and saw, to her shock, a small butterfly knife pressed against her bare body.

'He's going to ruin me!'

Panic and fear exploded in Stephanie's mind.

"My value depends on how you treat me! Theodore, just do me! If you banged me, my status in the Campbell family would rise significantly! In time, I will lead the Campbell family to work tirelessly for you, becoming your arrow, your gun, to earn money for you and even die for you!"

In her fear, Stephanie's mind raced, crafting a cunning plan.

"Please..." She tried to steady herself. "Please consider what I've said."

The cold metal moved across the skin of her lower body, and then Stephanie felt a slight tug. The ropes binding her were cut.

His skill was so precise that he didn't harm her at all.

Theodore stood up, flipped the butterfly knife in his hand, pocketed it, and then looked at her with a sneer. He couldn't tell if he was impressed by her clever mind or just now... by that part of her body, marked with red rope lines and opening and closing desperately, had pleased him.

"Get dressed and come with me."

"Come with you?" Stephanie's mind was still in turmoil.

"Of course, you were a gift to me." Theodore glanced at her, his look indicating that what she asked was obviously redundant. "I just so happen to not mind having an extra team to die for me."

Stephanie sat on the bed, trying to clear her head, and only then did she realize what he meant.

'Did I succeed?!'

Theodore and Stephanie arrived at the Campbell Villa during the dinner hour.

Originally, all that was needed was for Victor to confirm whether the Nelson Brotherhood had accepted the gift. However, Tiffany, reveling in Stephanie's misfortune, insisted on coming to see her in the rumored state of being ruined by the ugly man.

However, upon seeing Theodore, Tiffany froze. 'Wasn't Mr. Nelson supposed to be an ugly, brutal man? Who was this movie-star-like man? He has a strong nose, deep eyes, and sexy lips that could drive countless girls crazy for a kiss. I couldn't believe it. And that perfect body, I bet what he had in his pants was at least 11 inches, something many women would go wild for!'

Instantly, a huge wave of regret washed over Tiffany. 'If I had known she'd be having s*x with such a man, I would have gone myself! Moreover, just now, my father had mentioned he'd accepted the Campbell family's allegiance. Now, becoming his mistress could significantly elevate my status within the Campbell family. It was a prime opportunity to vie for the title of Mrs. Nelson!'

With these thoughts, Tiffany clenched her teeth so hard they nearly cracked.

'No, I couldn't let this chance slip through my fingers and fall into the hands of that slut Stephanie!'

So, she sashayed up to Theodore. "Mr. Nelson."

Tiffany gave a sultry, provocative smile.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Nelson, my clumsy sister couldn't satisfy you. She's just that disappointing, unromantic, stiff, and boring elementary school teacher." Tiffany made a disgusted face. "She is just an illegitimate daughter. It's her honor to entertain you. But for the real fun..."

Tiffany pressed close her overly voluptuous chest against Theodore's abs, and she whispered, "Please let me, the heir of the Campbell family, serve you."

Theodore looked at her ample bosom and then at Victor, who immediately broke into a cold sweat and pulled his daughter back. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. I have spoiled her too much."

But he couldn't help adding, "But it's true that Tiffany is the heiress of the Campbell family."

However, Theodore didn't even spare them a glance, only turning to instruct Stephanie. "You have twenty minutes to pack your things."

Victor was stunned. "But, Mr. Nelson, we've prepared dinner. Aren't you planning to stay?"

"I'm quite pleased with your gift," Theodore told Victor and then shrugged. "As for the rest..."

He made an unmistakable, disinterested face.

So Victor reluctantly shut his mouth.

"I don't like staying in cramped spaces," Theodore said, surveying the surroundings with a ceiling height of over 9.8 feet. "Just call her out when she's ready."