Taming the Thug: He's Sticky for 365 Days

Chapter One: The Wedge A bounty suddenly appeared on the darknet system, find Betty and bring her to St. Sixtus in one piece, the bounty was one billion dollars. The flower store in the center street of Nanchuan City closed down completely, and Betty ran straight away with the money. No matter where she goes, the ones against her are killers and mercenaries ...... Louis Manor, the garden is full of sultry roses, and as far as the eye can see, there is a sea of red. A helicopter slowed to a stop, swirling leaves and dust. The woman with short shoulder length hair was wearing a long black dress, full of annoyance and undisguised anger in her eyes. Just as she landed, a man followed close behind, his gray shirt wrapped around a perfect inverted triangle, standing behind her, a height that completely overpowered her. “Come on baby, this is your last free ride, cherish it.” The man's tone was gentle, but there was not a trace of warmth in his light blue eyes. Wide palms easily encircled her waist, leading her towards the house in the middle of the estate... Betty was forced into his real territory, with surveillance as far as the eye could see, glass windows looking out, and even snipers on guard. The servants in the house kept their heads down, no one daring to look where they were headed. All the way to the third floor, the moment they stepped in, the black iron door immediately locked the exit. Her heart tightened and she asked, “Vader, what is the meaning of this now?” The man tightened his hand on her waist and said in a deep voice, “The doors and windows were specially reinforced for your safety, don't worry, no one will come near you except me.” The room, fell into a three second silence, followed by Betty's cold snort. “Vader, you're not mistaken, are you? Don't you have any idea who caused me to be hunted?” Vader wrapped his arms around her and sat on the sofa, intimately rubbing his high nose against her cheeks, his tone extremely innocent, “I just wanted them to bring you back in one piece, who knew that you'd be so fierce that you'd kill them... Baby, you're really too misbehaved...” In the latter half of the sentence, the pitch plummeted, as if plunging into an ice cellar. Betty didn't bother to bullshit him, grabbing his palms on the side of her waist with both hands and rolling over to break it. The man went in her direction, his arms closing in and yanking her back as the couch rocked and nearly fell over. His hard chest pressed against hers and he said darkly, “Baby, you're really pissing me off...” The next second, Betty's left arm was twisted backwards. Vader had twisted her arm raw and dislocated it, causing her to suck in a cool breath of pain, and tenderly wiping away her sweat. “What, did it hurt?” Betty clenched her teeth and squeezed out two words, “Crap!” He gently kissed the young girl's red lips and smiled, “Then what? You'll hurt more next ......” In the room, a rustling movement came. Her long skirt was casually discarded on the expensive carpet, along with the man's gray shirt. On the bed, Vader was naked, the tattoo of thorns and lions on his right arm extra sexy, panting, and pinning her down straight away ...... “Ummm... asshole!” Betty bit her lips tightly and cursed in a low voice. The man gasped, “Mmm! Fuck... Baby, scream it out... Cry out my name like you used to!” Slap-slap-slap-slap... Betty lay helpless on the bed, letting Vader grab her legs, sometimes holding them, sometimes folding them into exaggerated angles... Raising her eyes, the young girl's body was covered in sweat, her small face flushed, and she struggled to suppress her gasps like a wounded whimpering critter. Seeing this, Vader rolled her over, causing her to lie on her back, and went in deeper from behind - “Ahhhh!!! No, too deep... Too, ahhh .... Don't, uh-” Vader pushed harder, grabbing her thin waist with both hands. “Hmm? Run what? Is this better? Uh... Whew... Is it that tight? Baby...” I don't know how much time passed, but Betty drifted off, her dislocated left hand resting helplessly on the pillow, the nails of her right hand sinking deep into the man's toned arm, scratching out a trail of blood. “Baby, I love you so much, do you know how long I've wanted to do this to you? Now finally I get to taste it again.” He tossed and turned on purpose, making it hard for her to even catch her breath. Finally, Betty couldn't help but speak. “Vader, you, you lunatic! Don't let me get a chance or I'll kill you!” “Fine, I'll wait for you to kill me.” At the end of the day, the highest level became forbidden for the estate, and no one was allowed to approach. He pressed strongly from the beginning, like an emperor, caressing her, kissing her, coming close to her, saying to her, “Baby, I love you, your person and your soul.”