Michelle stared uncomfortably in her sleep as she felt as if she was being watched. She finally opened her eyes and met the darkest eyes she had ever met. She immediately sits up and stares at the man in front of her. From his well-shaped jaw to his white hair. Although he seems good-looking, something about him screams darkness. Something about him doesn't sit right with her. She straightens herself as she notices the unmoving man watching her.
"Who are you?" she asked.
The man chuckles. "You tell me. You are in my house, so the question should be who are you?"
Michelle felt a bit confused. "I don't understand,"
"There's no need. I believe Lucas had already told you what you came here to do right?" he asked.
Realization hits Michelle hard. He was the CEO of Golden Complex company, Damon. She swallowed hard. He wasn't supposed to be here by now. She wasn't ready for anything.
"Yes,"
Damon nodded and moved toward her, his eyes hungry with desire. He moved toward her and held her cheeks roughly. It was like he was passing his aggression to her. His eyes looked sad and angry.
Damon felt betrayed by his brother and wanted to put his whole frustration into something. He didn't want to touch her today as this was just her first day here, but he couldn't help it.
Damon's hand grabbed her breast hard and Michelle moaned in pain. Her heart was thumbing from fear. She didn't want to be doing this. She winced once more as his teeth sunk into the fabric covering her n****e. She didn't bother wearing a bra as it was already night and she needed to fall asleep.
Damon removed the clothes covering her chest and it dropped to the ground. His tongue found her n****e once more. His left-hand plates with the other one while the other hand caressed her area. Michelle felt her body getting hot as he undressed her roughly.
Damon roughly parted her legs and removed his c**k from within his trousers. He plunged into her in one wicked thrust. Michelle screamed in pain as he was too much for her to handle. He plunged deeper and faster Into her, increasing the pain Michelle was feeling. He slowed down for a moment. Just when Michelle was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he quickened his pace. Michelle screamed in agony as he thrust much more faster than before.
"Turn around and stay on your knees," She orders and pulls out of her.
Tears poured out from her face as she obeyed. And without further warning, he plunged his full length into her. Michelle screamed as the pain hit her badly. Just when she could take it no more, he groaned and pulled out. He spills his seeds on the bed and walks out.
Michelle felt the tears flow once more. She was being treated as a slut. She uses her last strength to walk herself to the shower. She sits in the hot tub to ease the pain Damon has inflicted on her. She made up her mind to leave the next day. She couldn't take such disrespect from anybody. Not even the CEO.
She finally fell asleep in the bathtub and only woke up when she felt a shiver in her body. She walks out of the tub and walks in. It turns out the bedspread was changed while she was in the shower, and she was given some painkillers too. She looked around and saw her dinner lying down nearly on the table by the corner of the room. She didn't know why, but she felt relieved by not being ordered to go down to the dining room as she didn't want to face such a cruel man who just made her feel like a slut.
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Damon enters his room and yells. He punches the wall hard till blood starts spilling from his knuckles. He felt betrayed. How could his brother be the leader of the rogues? When Martinrebled left home, he thought he was living an honest life. Damon had asked me to watch him for a while before letting him be.
Lucas knocks on the door and comes in. Damon turns to see the tired look on Lucas's face
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"I thought you had retired for the day?" he asked.
Lucas sighed tiredly. "I would, soon,"
"Then why are you here?" he demanded.
Lucas's eyes landed on his bleeding knuckles. He sighed but said nothing.
"The kitchen staff are all afraid to call you out for dinner. I think it's best if you go down to eat. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow," Lucas advised.
Damon stared at Lucas for a few minutes in silence. He didn't know what he did to deserve such a good man as his Beta. Lucas had always cared for him. Seeing him bleed like this, he must be angry, too, but he decides to say nothing. Damon nodded toward Lucas.
"You eating now too right?" he asked, even though he knew Lucas would decline.
"No. I have other things to do. I'll eat when I am done," Lucas replied calmly
Damon nodded and gave him a sign to leave.
Once Lucas was out the door, Damon walked over to his first aid kit and started tending to his wounds. The pain in his heart couldn't compare to the little injury on his hand.
Damon smiled sadly at the thought of the lady in the next room. He wondered if she was hurt by the way he went so rough with her. He knew she must have sustained some injury. He didn't want her to be scared of him the first day she just entered the mansion. She has so many more months to come till he releases her. He felt the fear in her eyes when he plunged into her because it was not normal to do so, and he loved it. He loved the fact that she feared him but he also didn't like it. He wanted to see her scared face again. He wanted to see her being scared of him and he knew just the next step to take.
He abandoned nursing his wounds and headed straight for her room.