Vengeful Nights

Chapter4 - Fourth Encounter

Zoey could not concentrate on what the pastor was saying about marriage because her mind was still pasted on what happened during the four-day vacation she had with her lover.

She was currently attending a friend's wedding ceremony, but her focus kept on going back to how the masked man f****d her in many ways. Her body seemed to remember because she was feeling hot at that moment.

Indeed, they screwed like bunnies. And still, she never knew his name!

What made her feel embarrassed was not how he did all the things he said nor how he also took her anal virginity. But the fact that she was so well f****d that she opened her innermost thoughts on a stranger. She told him about the apprehensions that she had especially with a certain family.

Although she never mentioned the Yun family, she just implied that this feud was making her stressed even before her parents died. They were the ones who goaded her to get some information. She did not want to do it.

"You stole it?" he asked softly as he caressed her buttocks.

"It was just a borrow." She snorted. I was planning to give it back, but I actually forgot where I hid it. The information was not interesting at all - just a bunch of whatnots."

He pondered for a while. "How did you steal it?"

"That is the secret I will bring to my grave," she amusingly replied. "Correction - it was not stealing, it was borrowing."

The masked man f****d - no - made love to her gently after that. Zoey was not really sure if it was making love but she found that his actions were different compared to the previous fuckings they did.

She did not even dare tell him that she wanted to end their affair. And here she was after two weeks, sitting inside the church watching her friend getting married, still anticipating when she would meet her anonymous lover again.

She never heard from him again.

Zoey's daydreaming was cut short when an acquaintance tapped her on the shoulder and told that the ceremony had ended. She shook her head and tried to concentrate on the present. She went straight to the reception building, and went inside the elevator, and her eyes widened a little bit when she saw Andres Yun.

They silently nodded at each other.

She sat in the corner, not wanting to draw any attention because she wanted to continue her daydreaming. But it seemed that she would do it later because Andres Yun sat beside her.

"Stop pestering me, Mister Yun." She snorted.

"Ah, you're my favorite girl to pester." He formally retorted. "Have you received the email my company sent you regarding my plans when I crush your company to the ground?"

Her cheeks warmed. "I will not be swayed, Mister Yun."

He grabbed the dessert from the plate and unconsciously licked the icing on top.

Zoey stilled for a moment, recalling something. Andres Yun's lips were shaped like a heart on the sideview.

"What?" He glanced at her. "Planning to steal something from the Yun family again, Miss Strong?"

"I did not steal anything, Mister Yun," she replied. 'It was just a borrow.' She wanted to add.

They were silent during the reception program, but she tried to steal glances. There was something off about Andres Yun today. He was dressed immaculately, his hair was neat, he did not slouch, he also moved gracefully. Was this how he really was in the past?

Zoey noticed that he was a little bit restless, trying to grab something from his pocket.

"What are you doing?"

"There's something in my eye. I wasn't able to bring my eyedrops."

She snorted as she took her small eyedrop bottle from her purse and gave it to him. When he did not get the item from her hand, she stood, grabbed his head backward and loomed over him. "Let me help you."

Both of them were shocked by her actions. It was really lucky that they were seated in the farthest corner and only the two of them at the table so they did not cause any stir at all. Even then, Zoey's hand trembled a little bit because this scene felt familiar to her.

She took off his eyeglasses and helped him put the drops on his eyes. Their faces were close to each other, and she guarded herself from his strong scent. To her surprise, he was not wearing a strong perfume this time - his scent was so familiar. And when he blinked many times, she her gaze caught at the small mole on his lower lid.

Everything seemed to stop.

That particular mole that she noticed on her masked lover. She kissed that mole many times during their vacation. She was in love with that beauty spot.

"Thank you, Miss Strong." He told her stealthily. "I never imagined that an enemy would turn out to be a good Samaritan."

Enemy.

This word woke her up from her delusions. Andres Yun planned it all! The weather was fine today but deep inside her a storm was brewing. She tried her best to settle her emotions before replying, "No worries, Mister Yun."

"Miss Strong, do you want to continue the family feud for the next generations?" he asked as he munched on the nuts he picked from the table. "I'm not interested in all of these, to be honest, but I am a filial son."

"As I am a filial daughter, Mister Yun." She glared back. "So f**k off!"

He smirked. "I told you before, I can f**k off or I can f**k you. The choice is yours. So, why not be a good girl and return what you stole."

She looked him directly on the eye. "I was never a good girl, Mister Yun." She stood and left.

**

Zoey felt that he was coming tonight, so she prepared everything. Looking back, she realized that every time she saw Andres Yun in public, the masked man arrived in private. When the time hit eleven o'clock in the evening, he was in front of her.

"Miss me?" His voice was still as velvety as ever. Why didn't she notice this when Andres Yun spoke to her?

She pushed him towards the sofa and straddled his thighs. She caressed his head, running her fingers on his mask. This time, he wore it Zorro style.

"I miss you these past two weeks. Where have you been?" She softly kissed his lips.

"I've been busy with work." He sucked her lips harder than before, as if his source of oxygen was from her.

She got off from him, hurriedly took his clothes off, and knelt in front of him. Her long hair was wildly loose and covered his thighs as she grabbed his turgid member.

"Easy." His eyes seemed to be so heated when he saw her lips latched on his shaft. He leaned back in enjoyment, grabbed her hair and slowly thrusted his hips towards her. He felt that she demanded something from him, but he could not give in at this moment, so he pushed her away. "I'm going to come if you do that."

She stuck her tongue and licked the tip before getting up. She undressed swiftly, rode him astride and guided him inside her. Before he could utter any word, she grabbed his shoulders and leaned forward to kiss him torridly.

He was so lost in daze when she muttered, "You are so hot." She squeezed her insides, making him groan out loud and roll his eyes.

She caressed his head, measuring the knot of his mask.

She clenched once more, and he groaned, "Too tight..."

Her body arched and the base of her spine tingled, and she knew that orgasm was lurking around. "Deeper."

He grabbed her hips and pounded into her.

She humped and squeezed her insides again. When she saw him arched his neck, she untied the knot and took the mask from his face.

His eyes widened, his nose flared, and his mouth gaped open, either in pleasure or in shock or both.

"You sick f**k!" she muttered as she registered his full features. His eyes and that one beauty spot, forehead, his straight eyebrows, his beautiful nose, his jaw, and his heart-shaped lips. Then she lowered her head and kissed his mouth fervently as she rode him harder and deeper.

They both came at the same time, which was a first for them.

Zoey bent her head to his neck and inhaled his aroma. She seethed, "You even masked your scent Andres Yun."

He stiffened.

She got up and walked towards her drawer, opened it and got the little notebook. She threw it at him and he managed to catch it.

"Were you having fun seducing me?" Her voice was so low that he almost could not pick up the words.

He looked at her solemnly but said nothing.

To doubt that her lover was Andres Yun was nothing compared to the moment that she proved that her lover was indeed the enemy.

"Please leave..."

He stood, put on his clothes as she sat on the couch, watching him in silence. In reality, she did not want him to go. She understood the revenge part, she just wanted to know if something changed in him during his visits.

This thought horrified Zoey that tears spilled from her eyes. This was the part that she was most afraid of. He gave her a spark, but she was the one who got burned.

He went to the door and her heart was crushed because she knew that once he left her house, he would never come back. There was no point in coming back. He got what he wanted from her.

Fuck the family fued! This was not even about revenge anymore. This was about her being so lonely that she craved a human connection that she could not get from her colleagues and friends.

She saw him leave, and her heart seemed to jump from her chest. In all her nakedness, she sat on the sofa, with her face on her knees, her long hair framing her shoulders and face. And she cried.

"Zoey..." A soft voice penetrated through her sobs.

She looked up and saw him frowning at her. "What?" She tried to sound normal but her lips trembled.

"The next time that we meet, it will be you who takes charge."

"Why the f**k would I do that?" She bit her lower lip.

"Because I am embarrassed of what I did to you," he said remorsefully. "I came for revenge. Believe it or not, seduction was not my intention but that first night... our grief, our loneliness..." He shook his head. "No excuses for what I did to you."

She sucked her breath and her tears spilled, running on her cheeks to her chin.

"On behalf of the Yun family, I apologize for what my grand-uncle did to your family. This had caused a rift between two families for almost a century." He bowed. "I am sorry for what I did. I will think of ways to atone for my sins to you."

She bit her lips some more until she tasted blood.

"I regret hurting you, but I never regretted sharing intimacy with you..." His voice faltered. "If the situation seems favorable in your end, you can come to me. I will be waiting even if it will take fifty years."

The head of the Yun family bowed and walked away. And the only daughter of the Strong family watched him leave with a painful heart.