Kathy pulled her coat tighter around herself, trying to hide her bikini beneath.
Filthy? What the hell did he mean by filthy?
This bikini cost her fifty dollars.
Kathy took a deep breath, forcing herself not to snap at his belittlement. This was exactly what she hated about the rich. They always act as if they are above everything and everyone. Which they are; no argument, but…
Lifting her chin, she looked him dead in the eye and replied, "Sorry to disappoint you, but I don't find you attractive. "
The man looked at her with the same entitled stare she'd seen countless times before. It was the same look every VIP member has given her since the day she started stripping for them...like she was nothing more than a s*x toy.
" If you want her, then comply. I'm giving you three seconds to decide, " the man said, a smirk playing at the corner of his lip as if he was enjoying this, which infuriated her.
Kathy clenched her fist at her sides. She couldn't afford to lose her temper just yet. Not while her friend was still in bondage. Looking at the weak and bruised woman on the bed, she decided to stay humble for a little longer. But if this bastard said one disgusting word, she wasn't sure she could hold it together any longer.
" Do you think it is wise to torture a woman with a child waiting for her at home? " Kathy asked with a raised brow, her eyes searching for a trace of empathy, but all she saw was emptiness.
The man smiled cruelly and began unbuckling his belt. " Nothing is wise these days. Whether you're good or bad, something worse always finds you. But it's even worse when the only thing people remember is the bad. " He paused to remove the trousers from his waist. “ Now if you're ready, lie on the bed and raise your waist a little higher to let me all in. James! Bring lubricant, she might be tight. " As the man talked, he was slowly unbuttoning his shirt. By the time he was done stripping, he was only left with his white Louis Vuitton boxer.
Kathy's eye caught a glimpse of an enormous bulge straining against his white boxers before looking away. She held her breath with her face flushed.
God. That didn't seem like a p***s, but a wood. There was no way she was letting him touch her.
A moment later, a blonde-haired man walked in from another room with a little bottle in his hand. Walking over to the monster, the man handed the bottle to him, before walking out of the room immediately.
Kathy stepped back, gazing at the bottle in his hands with fear in her eyes. She wasn't naive, she knew what that bottle was used for, and she didn't think she would survive if his d**k entered her womb.
Noticing her hesitating, the man smirked. " What do you say, miss?"
" Sorry, I can't. Maybe there are other things I can help you with?" Kathy finally said, after momentarily being frozen by the untamed dragon which was still caged within his boxers.
" You're afraid? "
Kathy scoffed at that statement, trying hard to hide the flush on her face. " Why should I? I have seen men who are far bigger than you're. "
Instead of the man getting annoyed, he got excited immediately. " Then let's practice and compare. "
Kathy shook her head, refusing the idea. " Nah. I'm not a slut. I'm a stripper. There's a difference. So what do you say? About my friend "
The smirk on his face vanished, and his face became serious all of a sudden.
" Come take her"
Kathy blinked in confusion. The man she had come to know wouldn't give anything so easily as that. What game was he trying to play now?
" I won't say it again"
With the threat, Kathy shrugged off her doubt and slowly approached the woman tied to the bed. As she began untying the knots, his voice echoed behind her.
" Don't forget, by rule, saving a captive is the same as exchanging your freedom with the captive"
Kathy froze and turned to look at him, and he flashed a smile at her. A smile she knew wasn't charming anyone, but like a smile that follows you to hell. But seeing the pitiful woman with bruised lips and swollen eyes tied to the bed, her heart ached. She couldn't stop now.
Ignoring the threat, she continued untying the woman and when she was done, she helped her to stand.
She looked at the man and smiled sweetly. " Thank you for being such an understanding man. "
“ Hmm ” the man hummed, his predatory amber eyes fixed steadily on her.
Ignoring him, Kathy put her hand over the woman's shoulder, and they quietly walked out of the room.
.....
Enzo collapsed on a nearby leather couch, watching as the women slowly disappeared from the room. His brows knotted together as if he was in deep thought.
Everything seems confusing lately.
When he first perceived the scent of honey and rose at the door, he couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that he had found his mate in the human world. However, when he found out that she was human, his hopes were instantly shattered.
But he couldn't deny it. Her scent was so intoxicating that he felt his heart race like never before, and his d**k hardened like rock. Just like every primal response of every male wolf when faced with their destined mate. It took everything in him not to bounce on her and f**k until she couldn't walk for days. And the worst of it? She was wearing a bikini.
But what could a weak human possibly offer him? Her boost couldn't help him reclaim his title nor could she help him fuel his vengeance on his pack.
Fate must be really cruel to him.
Humans are nothing but food to satisfy their hunger. Why would the moon goddess tie his fate to prey? It was like giving a zebra to a lion to be his lioness. Was she drunk when she handed him a human for mate?
He had already accepted his fate. He was an exiled alpha with no mate. The last lady that cared for him left him without saying goodbye. He had even changed his name to William Blackwood to fit into the human world and had even joined the underworld to survive.
All this he has done on his own.
So why's the moon goddess messing with him now? Even if he accepted her, he would be nothing more than a laughingstock …more than he already was. Besides, his pack would never accept her. It had never happened before. They would even tear her apart before she could step into their territory.
But as his mind drifted back to the sweet scent, like an addicted smoker, he wanted more of it.
" James! " He called, and a blonde-haired man walked out again from the other room. " Have you found her location?"
James nodded and answered. " She lives at 207 Copper Street."
" Good. Go fetch her, " he ordered. " I need her by my side all the time to study her. I need to understand the cause of this. "
James hesitated with a worried expression on his face. " But sir, fetching her without her willingness would seem like kidnapping, which wouldn't be good for us right now, considering we already have other issues with the police. "
Enzo's face tightened. " Then how do you suggest I own her?"
James swallowed, trying to put his words together. Then he spoke. " Sir, the only way to own a woman legally in the human world is by marrying her. "
" Then marry her "
James' brow furrowed. " What? Are you sure sir? "
Ignoring him, Enzo stood up and walked towards the table. He grabbed a pen and began writing something on the paper. He had waited all his life for this moment. Even though he was a little disappointed, he wasn't afraid to face the road laid out for him.
After he was done, he handed the paper to James and said," Give this to my lawyer and tell him to construct a marriage contract from it. With this, there will be no escape for her. If she's able to give me what I want as a mate, I will keep her, but if she's as weak as her kind, I will kill her instantly. Maybe the moon goddess would be kind enough to bless me with a better mate next time. ”