C3 Roselyn

They laughed warmly. Abruptly, the door swung open. A troop of five men around their twenties came in view. They were in black formal suits. Only one attracted her sight. She sucked in her breath, her heart raced, her body trembled. She grasped the bed sheet in her hands. She felt tightness in my chest, her belly ache and dizziness. Last night's memory was standing in front of her in the beautiful shape of him, reality. He took her virginity. She could feel her body on fire.

His white shirt was hugging his muscular body, not bulky but regnant. Three buttons of his shirt were unfastened, showing his tattoos on his chest and toned body. There was a light adorable smile on his face, showing him some kind of Goddess. There were four people behind him, charging their guns at them. Her eyes widened in fear. She was terrified of him.

Was he here for her? What would he do to her? Why didn't he forget last night and let her also forget this mistake?

" Wow! he's so handsome. Is he the same guy from last night?" Ana whispered.

She wanted to shout her lungs out.- He was the same guy.

What does he want? She thought.

Crap!!! I'm still wearing his shirt.

His eyes never left her.

" You're the daughters of P&F shipping owners." His bodyguard in the black suit behind him, taller and muscular than him asked in a heavy voice.

" We are. " Ana smiled.

" Stop! They're dangerous." She whispered. But Ana walked near him. The pointed gun of his cruel men stopped her.

" They were in the club." his man said slowly.

" Shirt is the proof." Mr Dapper said with a warm smile and spoke for the first time. Why was he pretending? There was much light in there to see each other. She was drunk but still remembered him, ' thankfully at least I remember his face. '

She swallowed hard the guilt.

" His voice is also like a goddess. " Ana said.

Ana's father is also interested in politics. Maybe it was normal for her. But for her, Ana's looking like a moron right now speaking at this time when four guns were pointed at them. More than guns she was scared of him.

" Would you like to read Love story, Mr Goddess? " Isha said in a flirty tone, picking her phone and giving him a flying kiss. She could feel last night's hangover in Isha tone.

There were sweat drops on her forehead and drafting down from her forehead.

" Can't you both keep your mouth shut?" She whispered slowly. She was sitting dead on the mattress afraid to move in front of him in his shirt.

" You're coming with me," he said in an autocratic voice.

Does our life really depend on him? Is he here for last night? she bit her inner lip. She shook her head.

" Tik Tok tik tok five seconds and I'll shoot. " Next man to him said mockingly.

" I am coming. " She whispered instantly as fear clawed her.

His smile got bigger on his pink lips. It was an evil smile. His intentions weren't appearing decent.

He paced toward her and stopped on the peppy pink carpet near the bed. He bent down. He had beautiful emerald eyes.

Oh my God! His eyes, It's beautiful.

She couldn't see his eyes when she left his house because his eyes were closed as he was sleeping. He glared in her eyes. She blinked. He gazed down at her, wrapping her in his shirt. His strong hand crept on her waist. She sucked in her breath. Her chest heaved. His touch was sending shivers in her body. She felt his grip around her waist getting slightly tight. She squealed. Although it wasn't so tight she was afraid of him.

" Shh! No noise. It's not the first time, I'm touching you. Your friend's life depends on you." he smiled while threatening her.

She was afraid of him. He threw her over his shoulder and walked out of the room. She squealed again. But she firmly covered her mouth with her both hands one after another. He reached in the parking lot and put her on her feet. A black Jaguar car stopped behind her. His men opened the door. He rested his hand on the opened gate's top.

" Sit, " he said.

" N no way. " She trembled.

He moved a bit left side showing her friends were still on the gun's aim. There was a horrible look on both faces. Her eyes laid on the ground. All security guards were on the ground.

" Sit, " he said with a wicked smile.

Less than a second, she obeyed him and got in his car. He got in the next seat to her. She slipped away from him. Fear was clawing her. Tears were hovering on the edge of her eyes. She was struggling to keep her trembling away with fear.