"Who are you and what the heck are you doing?" a voice echoed from behind as he yelled in a husky voice.
"I'm gonna beat you up so badly that no one will recognize your face again", he was so enraged that he lifted his hand to strike as he yelled at her.
" How dare you try to steal from my hotel?"
He dragged her and she slipped and fell, but his grip was so strong on her that he kept dragging her as she was sliding and struggling to find her balance on the floor. His cold heart didn't care how he rough-handled a woman.
Pinkett was shocked to know that she had been caught by the owner of the hotel, who angrily and forcefully dragged her to the car park.
She bent down to avoid getting trashed. Her hands trembled as she quickly removed her hood from her head and the eyeglasses she wore kept her from being recognized to see who caught her. Alas! It was the man from the fashion show she ran away from…. Steve Stone
"You?" she said, astonished.
"Please pardon me" she cried with a trembling voice and helplessly went on her knees, pleading
"So it's you?"
"We met again! How dare you try to steal from my hotel?"
He asked with a furious voice, lifting his hand to reign a tight slap on her face
"Please pardon me, sir!"
She quickly rescinded her face with her other hand while pleading as he was about to strike her
"Am not trying to steal of my own volition. I'm compelled to do this. Please, I'm sorry I didn't know this hotel belonged to you. I was asked to do this". She screamed louder and faster, trembled with fear.
"Compelled? By who? Who sent you?"
He asked intuitively, hanging his hand in the air.
"An unknown caller called me up while I was running away from the fashion show this afternoon. He has kidnapped my younger sister and would only release her alive if I came here to retrieve some documents hidden here. Trust me, sir, I'm speaking the truth."
She stuttered as tears flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks.
"I don't believe you. This is some cooked-up story"
He wasn't moved by her story as he felt she had cooked that up.
"You don't believe me?"
She stammered.
"Here, look! Look at the video of my sister he forwarded to me."
She said reassuringly and stretched her phone to Steve to show him the evidence on her phone.
Steve looked at the evidence and calmed down as his hand dropped slowly.
"It's ok!"
He said with a calm voice.
"Get up and wipe your tears. I forgive you and I understand how you must be feeling. I'm going to strike a deal with you. I'm going to help you save your sister, but that's going to be on one condition."
He said, intricately gazing into her eyes, hoping she accepted his condition.
"What's your condition?"
She asked soberly with a low voice,
"You must promise to marry me if I succeed in bringing your sister to you safely and unharmed."
"Marry you? Have you seen yourself? You are almost the same age as my daddy. How do you expect a young girl like me to marry an old man like you?"
She said feeling disappointed, taking a few steps backward while walking away from him,
"You wanna risk the life of your sister? Fine! Take a shot! Think about it… I can save your sister's life and the criminal still won't have the documents or you can choose to walk away and go back to him without the documents. Either way, he's not getting the document. But your sister? What would become of her?
Pinkett stopped and for a moment tried to reason with him. She weighed her options and decided it was better to save her sister's life than to lose her for life as this would devastate her parents.
"Fine! I'll marry you"
She sighed heavily.
"Just promise me that you will bring my sister to me alive and unharmed."
"Come with me to my office right now. I'm going to give you replicas of the documents. That's what you'll show him when he calls it OK?"
"OK," she said
They both went to his office to get the fake documents. Then he dropped her at home and drove off.
The night was cold and the moon was up. The stars twinkled brightly in the sky and Steve was sitting on a bench in his garage when someone walked in behind him and covered his eyes.
"Who is this?"
He asked anxiously while touching the hand that covered his eyes.
"Can't you feel my presence around you? Why do you ask who it is?"
A voice responded smiling
"Is that Pinkett?"
he asked with a smile as he gently pulled her hands away from his face and looked up to see who covered his face.
"So who do you think covered your eyes before now?"
She giggled
"I have no idea."
He affirmed as he grabbed her firmly towards himself.
Steve and Pinkett stared into each other's eyes as Steve reached for her jaw and gently pulled her face closer to his. Her heart started beating fast as she withdrew herself away from his impulsive grip. She tried to run away but he grabbed her before she could and hugged her tightly. Then he whispered into her ear.
"Please let me! I can't resist you!"
He drew his face closer to hers. His lips touched her lips and he kissed her deeply. Pinkett couldn't resist him. They both locked their tongues together passionately under the moonlight. Then Steve asked
"Are you comfortable here?"
"Yes! I'm fine."
Pinkett whispered softly.
"You wanna come with me to the bedroom?"
"No! I love it here. We can stay here", she said, feeling so shy.
Steve kissed her again so passionately and she kissed him back. The romantic atmosphere sent some chills through his body and, with the exhilarating romantic experience, he started caressing her entire body.
They both couldn't stop themselves. The feeling was beyond their control and Steve grabbed her panties and inserted his middle and ring fingers inside her wet v****a as Pinkett moaned with pleasure. He kissed her neck and suckled her boobs. He could feel the pleasure she experienced as her moaning increased louder.
He undressed her and unzipped his pants. His hard c**k stood erect and as he was about to penetrate, there was a very loud sound.