Temporary Bliss

THE MYSTERIOUS whiff of metropolitan's atmosphere relentlessly disturbed the brooding moment of Luke who was wearing underneath his frivolous mask, a deep ugly frown. He was once again in his favorite corner in his favorite throne wearing his favorite disposition which a kind of thing that bored him nowadays. He was considered golden prince with his golden mane and handsome traits both in this privy circle and in the high society. Born in affluent family in New York, a social interest and pretty boy. Definitely, He's a complete package wrapped in golden ribbon. Growing in that kind of high profile and sought after status, living is quite wonderful but having true friend is quite a difficult one, let alone a relationship to keep is next to impossible. He's capricious, pompous, meticulous and egocentric. A typical rich kid attribute. But this young stag has no different to any average young adult whose undergoing in juvenile crisis of self-indulgence and sometimes, inferiority complex. He, after all is human. Discarding all the drama inside his head, he decided to rise from his upholstered crimson-red ottoman and glanced from mezzanine of this party club he 've been familiarizing for almost one year. He's one of the patron of Ryder's Club. Actually more than a patron but also a member of this exclusive, expensive and popular clique in New York. It catered all of the craziest, nastiest and oddest event here and in any subordinate establishment of this interstates fraternity club. Naming the Polo Riding Club, The Resort Vista, Royale Casino and this, The Golden Palace located at the heart of Manhattan. He stayed almost forever fishing for any familiar face in the sea of dancing mob in the ballroom hall below. If he got it right, the event was for the third seated frat brother James, a.k.a as The Black Diamond, celebrating his stag party. His last night here. Because the set-up for a normal drinks and ladies of typical bachelor's party is kinda dull, They made it a masquerade party which included wearing ridiculous, persnickety Victorian themed costume. And since the party have been started in an opening ceremony, persiflage and dance number from bunch of harem girls, (Which is legal in this club system.) the romantic air of soft ballad filled the dance hall making the crowd infectiously drawn to mingle on the dance floor. Luke made his way to the wide and winding staircases. While doing so, the ladies in their dainty fans and masks couldn't help but gleaned their eyes on him and the flirtatious smiles seemed to stay on their faces. He just ignored it and walked over to the celebrant. "Hope you're enjoying your evening tonight, this place is too crowded." he started and gave a bro clasp on the guy with his royal blue, elegant three pieces suit in Victorian fashion. "The Indomitable Duke, I thought it will took time before you leave your sulking. Bro, this is a surprise." "James, I don't want to ruin the vibe but let me ask, who's the crazy clown who made this theme? It's so outdated." he appalled. James just chuckled. "Actually it's Stewart's idea. You know the guy. Flamboyance is his passion. Just spare the guy." then patted Luke's broad and lean shoulder. "I shouldn't be surprised. Well, anyway what's the date again? I just overheard from my room speaker the announcement." a guy in black tuxedo and ridiculous top hat. "I didn't recognize you Gavin. Wow, Man you look..." James trailed off. "Ridiculous, yeah." Gavin prodded and shot a quick glance on Luke. "Look who's here to party tonight. How ya doin' Little Scotch?" He referred Luke and gave a casual tap on his back. "Can't take the boredom on my box seat. Who's with you by the way." Luke asked while grabbing a glass of dry martini on the roving waiter. "Just some random girl. You?" Gavin replied and snatched a scotch on the other waiter. "I'm planning to skip tonight but since I have my drive maybe, I'll pick on the menu." Luke sipped and indulged the bittersweet taste of mixed cocktail. "Well guys, I hope you'll enjoy yourself." James excused himself and checked on other members who were in the peak moment of their flirting galore. Few were already making out in the love lounge area. He spotted few undergarments in the floor but nobody cared to mind it. Besides, that's the very purpose of this club. To satisfy the needs of every bachelors and patrons. Of course, in means everything. This huge Brotherhood Rotary Club is legal night hub catering services which includes entertainment and other stuff. It depends on how the party required. But in the daily process, it's just a typical club hotel for mingle and to have fun. Luke was actually flushed when his first time here and after he learned the mechanics of this place. Like a normal schoolboy first trip to porn site. But as he regularly visits here, he became accustomed to it. Any way, the first initiation is actually to prove your manliness and test yourself in a night of pleasure. Sex is the best thing here in Ryder's Club. That's what made him and his brother Kaiser come here often. "Where's your brother Luke? He's nowhere to be seen." Gavin asked popping a canapé marmalade inside his mouth. They were on the sitting table reserved for them in the long line up of tables in order of their respective frat names. Gavin is Earl of Clover, Luke is Duke of Heart, James as Black Diamond King and Luke's brother, the ruling regent as the Emperor of Spade. They were the four prominent and the most popular in this clique. Also they have other famous member, The Jack of All trade and considered as the Marquis Joker, Stewart the master mind of this ridiculous theme. "He's kinda busy. Work issues. My father sent him to Vegas, representing himself to our possible client. Stuff like that." Luke nonchalantly spoke and toyed his éclair on his plate. "Kaiser is getting serious on his position. You should be proud of him." Gavin praised as if he truly deserved it. Luke grimaced. He knew his brother. He wouldn't 've been in this place without his brother's encouragement. Kaiser is not the serious type. Known to be the greatest philander on this clique that's how he got his reputation. "Yeah, He's getting the Head start. 'Wish he could close the deal." Luke halfheartedly meant it. Not that he hated him, but because they have arguments before he left for Las Vegas. A small fight causing to build gap between them. Because this fight was different from their other sibling fights. The reason was it involved a girl issue. They both have the same eye on one girl. His brother's girlfriend. His brother new squeeze to be exact. And he was f*****g frustrated about it. Though Luke have his high standards when it comes to picking girls and he never have the penchant of turning to someone's girl especially if that someone is his brother. He never intended to get behind his brother's back but he couldn't help it. That brunette beauty was to die for. With her lovely and almost perfect curves and angles. She's an earthly goddess. A worship wasn't enough. He wanted her so badly. And he didn't want to share it to anyone. But sadly, his brother got her first. God, he wanted to be older than him that time. It was not his habit of checking out someone's w***e but that chic made the first move on him. He was the one who spotted him but when she saw his brother, she turned to him. Man, he wished he was at 30's. There was ten years different on their age but on top of that, he was never been the captain of a high grossing company. At least not now. He was only a meager bounty for her so she chose his brother over him. Kaiser always get what he wants and that made him mad at him. God knows how Luke love and respect him but the fact that he always have the upper hand of almost everything made him so envious and resentful towards to Kaiser. He was agonizing about his brother's b***h when Gavin perked his reverie. "Hey Dude, What's wrong?" "Nothing. I just need to relax." he uttered laconically and sighed. They both turned on their drinks just when a familiar man wearing a butler black coat and silly ruffled cravat stood in the center and rung the bell with a placating chesire smile on his wicked face. It was the signal for every men in the room to get their cards. They proceeded to the glass room where the main event of this evening will be held. Every participants have to bid for the price of pleasure. They will bid for their companion for the night. And since Luke was disgusted and anxious, He headed to his ocular seat and scrolled the names on his card. Then one by one, the ladies garbed in attractive ball gown were gracefully lined up to do their very best to impress the bidder. Since it was a themed party, they also wore the impressive and rich Victorian gowns. Luke took his time choosing between the lady in nude pink or in ruby-red velvet gown. The two ladies wore a wonderful smile and intricate alabaster mask with faux pas feathers. The pink one have a slim but attractive body. Decent waist and fair skin, top it all with sexy curled blonde hair. While the other was looking gorgeous in her burning copper mane, sexy and voluptuous body with a sable smile. Luke smiled silently. It reminded him of Selena, his brother's b***h in a way. So he decided to pick the lady in burning red. Eventually the lady was escorted and brought to his room. The bid closed to Four hundred thousand dollars. He was the highest bidder of the night. As he rose to his seat, the concierge gave him the key card. "Enjoy your evening sir." he said and he was off. Luke just chuckled. "It's time to be wicked." ♥♥♥♥ The room he chose was the Blue room. It reminded him of his first night here in Ryder. It was a nice ensemble of collegiate themed room. Which full of reminder of youthful things and the juvenile blues. He's a juvenile after all at age of 18. He entered the room but the lady that he tackled among other members was out of sight. So he searched the whole area. Then he found her in the game room where she laid her gorgeous body on the top of billiard table. "Hey." she spoke in sultry voice. "Hi." he walked over to her. "So, who's behind that phantom's mask? Show me yourself." she demanded doing some sexy movement of her hip. Her heavy skirts was laid on top of her legs revealing her French lace pantyhose and a glimpse of her red thong. He gulped for the saliva that brimming to drop on his mouth. He absently dropped his mask and intentionally leaned over her pressing his already raging organ. "Oh, you're already angry." she purred while pulling him closer with her legs hugging over his waist. "You're much younger than I thought." "I've already take off mine. It's your turn." he commanded in equal tone. The lady in red playfully detached the faux pas feathery mask. Before the half mask fell from her, he already dug for her luscious and delicious lips. The kiss became deeper as they explored each other with their tongues sword fighting. They tasted each other, thrusting and accepting the rhythm. They shared a succulent and torrid kiss. When they broke the kiss, he wolfed down into her big breast, pulling the lace string behind her back. She arched her back submissively. He successfully untied the corset and freed her to the constricting garments and eyed her torso beneath the sheer fabric of her gown. He ripped it open and licked her luscious skin inhaling her scent fused with cheap perfume. When he was about to kiss her again, she stopped him. "Wait, we should do it base on protocol." she rasped in her shaky voice. He crooked his brow then stared at her face for the first time. Occasionally, he never do eye contact to his w***e. But that very moment, he held his gaze on the woman under him. "Let's go to the bedroom. You know I'll never get paid if we didn't do it on your bed." she reasoned out. Luke almost forgot. It was a mandatory rule of this clique. Every men should take their women in bed for added romance and for other purposes. Because every room here in this place have an extensive mirrored room for the viewing audience. It was a compensation for other that never won the bid. And that means extra cash for the call girl. It was also recorded in a hidden camera. A perverted system if you asked him. He nodded. But he never allowed to loose contact to her. He grabbed her butt and lifted her making his b***r bumped in the heart of her s*x. She gasped in surprise but smiled flirtatiously. "You're a horse man golden boy. I might give in and take you to heaven." He glanced on her tugging her higher to his waist. She was facing him with a seductive blue eyes. "I prefer to make love to you in my ways." then smirked devilishly. So he took her to his bed. She unceasingly screamed while he was banging her. They rocked really good that they made a lot of audience. She was halfway naked while he just lowered his tailor-cut pantsuit. He never wanted to be fully naked for their enjoyment. They both pleasured their bodies and reached seventh heaven which almost made the whole area howling noisily. When they were done, he let her cleaned herself in the bathroom. He cleaned himself with the sheet wiping his organ and pulling out the condom that he successfully put on between their making out. While she was on the shower, he left an extra bucks on the bed side table and a trinket. It told that this will never be their last night together.. ♥♥♥♥ After a very scourging summer, the leaves started to fall at Brandon Hills Academy where Luke Ross Valderwick taking his midterm. He was never been an early person so he skipped his first subject playing his Wii console in his plushy and fabulous white limo. The school guard disturbed his winning moment in Final Fantasy XV when he knocked on the wind shield of his car. He shoved his head phone and retracted the window where the big bulgy black man looking grimly in his stern face. "Mr. Valderwick, I'm afraid the first period have already started, would you like to get your butt out of your toy car." he spoke impassively. Luke just gave a nonplus expression and shown his hand. Saying shut the hell out. The black guy almost perplexed but the driver prevented the school guard from pulling his collar and drag him out from the window. His driver polished in black suit blocked him so Luke made the cue to kick the car's door and finally walked towards the school gates. Passing the hall, column of lockers and few bulletins. He sashayed his way inside his homeroom class and picked the seat in the rear next to the windows. His classmates looked to each other but didn't dare to chide his late coming. Even his aging professor who was sticking his nose to the thick book at his hand. He just gave him a pathetic glance and turned back to his reading. As if no one have just came. When the bell rung, he was the only one left in his armchair looking absently outside picking something interesting in the midst of drought season. What he could only see was several buildings surrounding the school. They were in the middle of Morningside Height which also called as university belt. Brandon Hills was considered as one of the prestigious private school here in New York. The only thing that veered him to look back to the black board was the loud agonizing whine of his classmates about Mr. Bernstein's announcement of early retirement, their homeroom adviser. But it didn't stop there because he also announced his replacement for the job. From that moment, he called on their new homeroom teacher. He motioned to the lady in white polo shirt and black pencil-cut skirt perfectly hugging her curvy figures. The lady in her decent updo and prim attire faced them. But the moment he laid his eyes on her, his heartbeats raced in genuine shock. She did also the same reaction when she spotted him sitting next to the window. "Please, class, meet your new teacher. Mrs. Jamie Campbell." ♥♥♥♥ After the tiring class, He met her in his secret place and confronted her. "What the Hell! You're a teacher!" He exclaimed almost couldn't believe it. "Please lower your voice.. I don't want to get caught." she begged in very unattractive way. "Don't dictate me what should I do! You.. You b***h!" he scorned distastefully. She just regained her composure and put her chin up. "Excuse me Mr. Valderwick but I don't like your manner of speech. I'm still an adult. I deserve to be treated fairly." He just huffed and sarcastically laugh. "Huh! Don't preach me with you're words Mrs. Campbell. The last time I checked, your not the decent one." "I'm warning you, if you keep on talking to me in that tone--" "What? You're gonna report me to the Prefect? Do you forget your position here? I still have the charges against you. Don't give me bullshit! I've never imagine I'm going to see you here except in Golden Palace." he spoke. vehemently disgusted. She changed from being feisty to a toady pup. "Please, don't tell anyone.. I'll loose my job if they 'll know my other job.. I'll do everything for you.. Please.." she stepped closer to him. He made a few step backward which pinned him against the wall of his locker room. She started snaking her hand on his taut chest going down to his groin making him held his breath when she teasingly playing with it. "I'll swear I'll be your slave.. Under your sheet." then she bent over and starting to unbuckle his belt and unzipped his pants making it fall freely. Then she raked her nail polished fingers tugging his brief down then gripped his p***s which he groaned audibly. She glanced at his face, smiling successfully then goes down to her knees and started to lick and kiss his already erected organ. She worked her magic and pleasured him. He grabbed her head and joined in her rhythm making his naked bun thumped at the wall where he stood. He'd c*m inside her mouth. But he was not satisfied yet. When she rose while wiping her mouth, he held her waist and pinned her facing the wall and spread her legs. She 've anticipated his motive and rolled her tight skirt up. He pulled down the garter of her G-string, ripped a safe foil condom and went behind her then begun to thrust his p***s inside her. She gasped in excitement and clawed the wall where she was pinned down. He took her very violently and hard then his pace slowly set in a familiar motion for her to ride it. They were f*****g so damn good that they didn't mind if someone might catch them. Actually that was the thrilling and the exciting point. He have f****d his homeroom teacher not just once, but each and every nights in Ryder's club so he have became familiar to her body that seemed his own version of wonderland. After the confrontation in the locker room, their unusual relationship became deeper as time goes by. She became his bed slave for keeping her secret service at Ryder. It took almost two months when Jamie wanted to cut their relationship. Because Luke hoarded some kind of feelings for her, he didn't accept that easily. This time, he was the one chasing for her love. "I can't do this anymore. I'm sorry, I've never meant to hurt you. But this kind of affair is not right, we both know that." She tried to reason out. They were in his pad when she told him she was breaking up with him. "You can't do this to me.. We both have a good time.. Please Jamie, don't leave me." He begged holding her hands. She sighed and slipped her hands then looked on his turquoise blue eyes. "I admit, I have a lot of fun with you. But, we can't go out and be in public. I'm 32 and you're only 18, and lastly, I'm your teacher." she explained giving her effort to implement her reason. "Age haven't been our issue before we started! How come you're backing out now? I'm not a kid anymore! you have proven that many times! I became your saving grace! Tell me where is this coming from?" He anxiously asked then he realized what 've happened to him and his brother's girlfriend which his ex now. "Wait a minute? Is there a third party?" he became grim and gripped her arms looking violently angry. "No! Luke stop! Let go of me!" She repulsively shook her way out of his hold. "This is why I'm breaking up with you! You're too insecure! You're immature and selfish! Please understand my situation here.." she started to weep. Luke breathed a harsh sigh and wiped his palm on his face then punched the white wall. She flinched but didn't sway her decision. "Maybe I wasn't meant for you. You're young and handsome. You can find much better person that will love you wholeheartedly." she said honestly and cupped his handsome face. He held her hands and steadily held their gaze. She was speaking as if she was holy and clean person. It irked him to think that he had fallen for her. Probably because she was the only person who believed in him. And now, leaving him. Permanently. Tears couldn't stop rolling down on his cheeks. She lowered his face to touch in her forehead and kissed it. "I'm so sorry Luke." and put on his hand the necklace with heart pendant that he gave to her. She left him with a hole in his heart. He tried to mend the wound that she effortlessly cut-opened. She broke his heart. For the first time, he felt totally lost. Because she have became the biggest part of him, he held his hope that she will change her mind. He discreetly watched her every moves. He stalked her in almost every places she go. He even hired someone to look after her. But one day as he continuously snooping on her back, he witnessed her dating an average man. He couldn't help feeling jealous and wasted. So he ran into her place one night and begged at her doorstep to choose him over that guy. She was surprised but didn't accept his pleading. She blown him away as if they never happened. As if they didn't have a past. Anger bitten his heart. It cloaked him and vowed revenge towards her. As his plotting avenge started to reel, he met Amy Dawson. He was driving going to Soho when he noticed a commotion in the curb of 4th Washington Square. A girl seemed like being harassed by two street thugs. He didn't intend to help but as seeing her helplessly being dragged in the alley, he didn't know what came up to him and jumped out of his convertible Corvette and witnessed how the two hooligans effortlessly pinned her to the cold pave and starting to insidiously molest her. Luke went to them and because they were concentrating on ravishing the poor girl, they didn't notice him so he grabbed the shoulder of the one who's gripping her arms and punched him whom fell backward. The other one launched his fist to him but he smoothly evaded and kicked him in his stomach. Then he checked on her horror-stricken face. "Are you okay?" he asked The girl just stared at him but blurted out. "Look out!" The guy that he struck first was on his feet and charging with a knife on his hand. Luke elusively dodged the attack, gripped his hand that holding a knife and flipped him to the air by his judo-throw expertise. Because they were intimidated to his presence, they chose to scram. Again, he went to the girl and checked her up. "So, you're good?" The girl just gave a timid smile. "Yeah, thanks for saving me. If you didn't come maybe I was.." she trailed off and her emotion flooded that moment. He shook off his jacket and put on her tiny slender shoulder. Then handed a hanky to wipe her tears. "Thanks." she uttered. After a short while, he escorted her out of the alley. "Ahmm, care to give you a ride?" He offered. She was surprised and got a little perturb c*****g her head on the other side. "You don't look like you can go home alone. Do you want me to take you home?" He gave his gentle and benign smile. Her face brightened up but it waned suddenly when she saw his sports car. "No, I think I can take care of myself from here." She was walking away but he grabbed her hand. "Please, It's giving me a second thought leaving you 'cause this Avenue is quite dangerous. Are you really sure?" he insisted looking innocently concerned. Because of this, she finally accepted. He asked her name, age and address. She didn't seem like a typical girl he have dated before but there was something about her that made him so attach. Her name is Amy Dawson a freshman high school student in a public school in Queens. In average height, slim, not that attractive if you asked him but she have a striking resemblance to someone he used to know. She have an auburn hair and big baby blue eyes. "What are you doing in this place, in this hour?" He incredulously asked and glanced his watch. It was past 12 midnight. "I visited a friend of mine living here and I'm running an errand for my mom." she replied with her broad smile. He just shrugged and bestowed her a flashy smile. "Well, Welcome to New York." he tried to sweeten the pill. She just laughed at that statement and within a minute, they became friends. While driving he sidled to the passenger seat from time to time and smiled wickedly to himself. ♣♣♣ Jamie got a call from her daughter asking her out. She declined because she have some other things to do. But she promised to make it up to her in other occasion. She was about to get her lecture book when she received a disturbing SMS attaching a picture on it. She was aghast and went out of the school. She goes to the Central Park and searched for the possible sender of that message. She was on the west gate when she spotted a familiar face. She squinted and walked over to the couple sitting on the bench. She was shocked and terrified to see Luke kissing Amy. Her daughter! "Amy." She called out controlling her anger. "Mom?" Amy looked to the woman standing before them dressed in her immaculate attire as a schoolteacher. Jamie gave a resentful look in Luke's direction. He just ignored her and never left his eyes on her daughter. She clenched her fist. Knowing how he gets what he wants. She never wanted to jump on conclusion but that was Luke. The heartbreaker of Brandon Hills Academy and have a reputation in Ryder's club. He's a player and she already tested his pertinacity. "I thought you can't come?" Amy stood breaking away from Luke's embrace. "We need to talk now." She spoke in prim manner and glared at Luke. She took her hand dragging her to her side. He just nonchalantly sighed and smiled heinously while resting his two arms to the bench's white painted backrest. "What is it Mom? Oh! I haven't introduce you to my boyfriend." Amy didn't seem to notice her mother's irritation to the guy she was talking about. "That's Luke. Luke Valderwick." And swayed to Luke. "Luke, this is my mom." "Yeah, I know her. She's my homeroom teacher." "Really! Oh my God! What a small world." Amy exclaimed. Looking ridiculously ignorant to their interwoven fate. Or maybe he have something to do with it. "We have to go now." Jamie pulled her daughter which she instantly refused. "Mom, No! we're dating. Do you remember you cancel our date because you have to finish your lecture plan even it's Saturday." Amy rolled her eyes and turned her back to her. "Amelia, don't turn your back on me you little brat!" she screamed. "Don't Amelia me! You always spend your time with work, when did the last time that you check your daughter? Did she eat already? Does she still breathing? You don't have time for me so don't tell me what should I do!" She spat and walked back to Luke who patiently watching them arguing. "Amy come back here." she yelled out again. "No Mom! Just go back to your stupid work. I'm going with Luke." she replied while walking away from her. Jamie shot a black look on Luke who was pleased seeing her distress. She witnessed as Luke took Amy's hand and walked together leaving the park. Then she noticed something on Amy's neck. The necklace with heart pendant. She gasped as she figured out where he will take her only daughter. No! Please not in Golden Palace! She ran to her car and drove away with one address on her mind. I can't let you ruin my daughter. ♦♦♦♦ Luke held Amy's hand as he took her into his favorite place here in the City. They were escorted inside by the concierge and gave him his master key together with a flash drive then Luke urged her to follow him and took a silent ride of the elevator. Because it was only five of the afternoon closing to twilight, the Golden Palace was on its hibernation since the life of the party starts at midnight. He took his favorite room which was the Persian Room styled in Moorish and Turks fashion. It was a very closely resemblance of 1001 Arabian Nights. They entered the room. He told her to sit on the settee while he was preparing something for them. On the other hand, Amy couldn't believe that she was dating a very rich and popular guy. She couldn't help but awe everything that Luke showed her especially this room. "Wow, This place is beautiful." she uttered in amazement. "Do you like it?" Luke asked nonchalantly while pouring champagne on two glasses. "Yeah." Amy didn't meet his eyes and chose to roam around the area. "Well, that's good to hear from you." He went to her and gave the flute glass of champagne. That was the time she gave her undivided attention. "Oh no, I don't drink. I'm still 16." she refused. "Just take a little sip. It's not that heavy drinks." He encouraged. She hesitated but accepted the glass from his hand. "Why did you bring me here?" she was starting to feel nervous. Luke glanced at her before he drank his champagne. "I thought we're dating." He deviously spoke then winked and smiled. She was taken by that. In excitement or getting a cold feet. She couldn't understand why she was starting to feel uncomfortable when they were always been together. They've already kissed but they never do it yet. At least for now, not yet. She put down the glass of champagne and rose to calm herself. "This place looks like an Ottoman empire collection. I never realized you fond so much on their aesthetic." she absently bantered. "Nope, I just like the concept of their entertainment. I love what they do on how to pleasure themselves." he answered her frankly. "You mean the harem thing? Gee, you're starting to give me a creep." she tried to hide her nervousness. "Come with me. I'll show you something." He told in devoid emotion and walked to the adjacent door. She didn't know if she will follow him or started to run now. But for curiosity, she followed his heel. In the other room there was a huge bed room. There was a four posted, king-sized bed elaborately decorated with frills and thick curtains made of Persian fine fabric. The color was deep red, crimson, maroon, tangerine and gold. She was panicking already. "Amy. Come, sit here." He called her as she located him in the edge of the bed. He looked serious and poker face. "Wh--what do you want to show me--" he pulled her and deposited her to the soft mattress. "Hey, Luke I think you're making it a little too fast..I'm not ready.." He put his finger to her lips. Then slowly he lowered his face on her, playfully nipping on her delicately white skin. "Luke..what are you--" again she was hushed by his finger. He stared at her big baby blue eyes and smiled. Then he brushed her lips, caressing it gently with his lips. Tasting her mouth as if it was their first kiss. At first, she didn't response but as he continued to move his tongue searching for an entrance, she yielded and accepted his challenge. They shared a passionate, juicy, fervent kiss. While they were lip locking, he slowly unbuttoning her blouse but she realized what they were doing. She pushed him and tried to gasp for some air after a breathtaking kiss. "Luke, I can't do this. Please you have to understand." she pleaded. However, Luke looked determine to execute his plan. He stood and removed his cotton T-shirt revealing his well-toned muscle and his lean but taut chest. At his age, he already have six pack abs which made every girls scream and ogle his body whenever he take off his shirt. Amy took her time praising his naked torso but shook eventually and played the role of hard to get. "Luke, Please, don't do this." she started to cry on his face when he pinned her again against his naked chest. He planted a kiss on her neck before he sighed. "I think this is when the fun ends." then whispered to her ear. He got off from the bed rolling and put his shirt on. Amy was still crying because of his antics. Suddenly, he felt a little guilt for her but absolutely not to her mother. So he grabbed the remote and a flat screen monitor automatically came to life. It was camouflaged to the curtain walls and few embellishments. He walked over and inserted the flash drive behind the monitor. Then came back to sit next to Amy whose now wiping her tears."What's that?" still in prattled tone. A kind of thing that made him laugh all the time. She was genuinely adorable. With no false pretense. Unlike her mother. Her one hell of a w***e mother. "I want you to watch this. After you did, I'll explain." he gave his smile and kissed her. "I'll be at the other room. Just tell me if you're done watching it." and so he went outside the bedroom. ♠♠♠♠ Jamie was on rage. She never imagined he could do such a thing like this. He's undeniably evil! How could he drag Amy into this? This was about her and him. Why do he have to bring Amy in his revenge! She gripped the steering wheel praying that she was not too late to save her daughter. After all that she have work for? For so many years? She established a life from scratch. She got pregnant and became a mother at very young age. Because of that, her parent disowned her and at that very age, she thrived to live up without expecting any help from anyone. She took every job available even odd job, day and night just to feed them both. Even ending up on selling her own body just to get money. God knows how she sacrificed a lot just to secure Amy's future then this happened? "God! Can you please move your ass out! I'm in hurry!" she screamed her frustration as she was stuck in the rush hour traffic. She checked her watch. There's still four hours before the club open so she have that chance to get Amy out of that place, face Luke and give him her piece of mind. Alas! She wounded her way out of the traffic and made it in time. She flashed her I.D. to the scanner and made it through the rear entrance of the building. This was where she came and went in her money-making escort girl service. She didn't want to bring back unwanted memories so she shook it off and headed to the parking lot area intentionally searching for available elevator but what she found was him. He was leaning on the giant pillar of the area as if he was waiting for her. She didn't second guess and went to him. When he noticed her, he didn't expect the slap that coming towards him. "What did you do to Amy? How dare you!!" she angrily hissed. He didn't answer her and gave his naughty laugh."Wow! What a dark horse you have become Jamie. Well, you're actually a kind of person who didn't consider other's feelings. I just gave her the right warmth she deserved. She's kinda screamer, like her mom." he mockingly insinuated. Which made her anger catapult into rage. "You son of a b***h! How dare you! You can't do that to my daughter!" She went on meltdown. Throwing her fists on his chest. He didn't stop her nor fight back. He just endured her throwing tantrum. When she was done, she faced Luke who was in his grim expression and dark look. "Why do you have to do this? Why my daughter? I can accept anything you will throw on me, but not my daughter. Why do you have to screw her.. She's innocent." she sobbed looking agitated and dejected. "Because I know it will mortally wound you if I choose to turn my revenge on her. You hurt me Jamie. I can't just forget that." he shoved her hands and started to walked away. "Where is she?" Under her muffled cry. He stopped and fidgeted something on his pocket. Then threw it to her direction and continued his gait heading to the parking lot. She picked up the key and docked to the elevator. She located the room and raced to it with her heart thumping like hell. It seemed it wanted to burst out of her chest. She found the room and looked for her daughter. What she imagined the sight that she will see was she was lying naked in the bed where that devil successfully seduced and took her. But what she saw was a well-dress and absent-mindedly staring out of nowhere Amy. "Amy? Are you alright?" She snapped her thoughts. Her daughter looked on her direction and stood from the bed where she sat. "Amy, let me explain, Luke and I have a very bad past I--" "You're an escort girl mom?" she spoke almost closing to tears. She blinked her surprise and stammered. "Wh--where is this coming from?" Amy took the remote and pushed the play button. The screen came to life and displayed a very erotic show. But that was not an ordinary show because it was a recorded video of her while f*****g with three young men. Her face was quite visible to the screen and the pure pleasure was written on her as she was pleasuring not only two but three men in just one bed. She was horrified to her own video so she snatched the remote and pressed the sleep button. "Look, Amy.. You're..I..have a hard time.. Earning money..I have to do that because I want to give you life! I want to give you everything!" She explained with hint of agitation. "But you don't have to go low just to bring me up! Mom! Did you see yourself in that horrible video? They are teens like me! You can stomach to.. To f**k around with them? God what's got into you?" Amy got her nerves and instigated her sins. "I have to..because that's the only fast way to earn money..do you think if I have other option I'll stoop that low just to feed us? Please understand me darling, I never meant to upset you or to disappoint you.." she pleaded. "You know what, I don't know if I can trust your words anymore.. You low-lying bitch.. I'm a daughter of a whore." she started to cry. "Baby, please forgive me..darling please.." Jamie tried to get near her. "Don't! Don't touch me. Your disgusting!" she moved away. She ran and hugged her daughter pleading but Amy repulsively swatting her away like a disgusting fly. "From now on, I'm an orphan. I don't have a mother anymore." she vindicated while releasing from her outstretched hands. "Amy please,, don't leave me.. I need you baby..ple--ase." Jamie was left behind when Amy stormed out of the room. Amy was walking with no direction. All she wanted was to get away from her mom. While her mind idly wandered, a memory of her with her mom flashed back to her in a snap. Recalling how close she was to her mother. It have never been a secret to her that her mom got her when she was at her age. Her dad abandoned them after four years of marriage while her grandparents thrown her mom out of their life when they found out her early pregnancy. Because Jamie despised her husband, she chose to register Amy in her maiden name to erase his trace from their life. But because her mother didn't want to get any connection to her father, she encountered the hardship bringing her up and put food on their plate. All she have was her mom and same goes to her. While walking like a zombie, she managed not to bump her head or stumbled to anyone. She just continued moving forward as if there was something waiting at the finish line of this unending road. Her heart was broken. Her tears became fountain that seemed like there was no way she could stop them from falling. Then a noisy screech of a wheels from the hot and weathered gravel caught her attention. She motioned to check who it was then she found him. Riding his luxury red Ferrari, he definitely looked hot and sexy on his black leather jacket wearing underneath was black band shirt. He didn't glance or move a muscle. But he opened the passenger seat inviting her to hop in. She, on the brink of despair, found it so tempting weighing her sanity over her headfirst falling to his possible trap. Luke told her everything including his relationship with her mom. At first, she got mad at him but since he had come clean to her before she give herself to him, it knocked the possibility that he might never want to hurt her as he wanted to do to her mom. After fighting with her own self, she jumped in to his car. He fastened her seat belt and gave a mischievous smile on her then they hit the road erasing all the memories, regrets and negativity of their youthful life. The end...