Chapter 2 Male Escort

• || LEAH's POV ||
• " Where... where you taking me?"
• All I could remember was a waiter guiding me to a room. After I got drunk, my stepmother, Clara called this waiter to handle me. I still couldn't understand how I became drunk after one shot.
• The waiter paid no attention to my words. He was dragging me with him, my legs stumbling all the way. Just then a man appeared in the lobby, looking anxious and worried. His eyes fell on mine and lit up as if he had found his way out. Then he whispered something to the waiter that I couldn't hear. My head was feeling too heavy to concentrate on anything.
• I didn't know what happened to them. The waiter soon dragged me in front of the room hurriedly and pushed me inside. The world around me was still spinning and I couldn't see anything clear in that room. My body was still burning up like fire.
• All of a sudden, I felt a harsh pull in my body. I fell over a body and soon afterwards, he was all over me. Hot possessive kisses showered on my whole body as I cried in protest. I couldn't even see the man's face but his muscular body gave off a dangerous aura that made my heart racing in fear.
• I tried to push him off with all my strength. I failed as his husky, dominating voice left me frozen,
• " Don't move!"
• I blinked through my half-open eyes. In the dim light, his features felt like a magnetic, sharp sculpture.
• He breathed seductively, nudging his lips against my neck,
• " Be a good girl."
• I muttered nervously, losing all hope to escape this man,
• " I... Please... please be gentle."
• His dark eyes met mine with surprise. His movements stopped for a while. But afterward, he bent down and captured my lips in a hot kiss. I writhed and whimpered against him as he climbed down between my legs, all the while leaving wet kisses on my body. He stopped right between my legs and breathed over me. The look of hunger in his eyes made me wet again.
• The moment his lips came between my legs, I let out a sharp cry of pleasure. His skilled mouth works magically on my pussy as he sucked and nipped it all over. I threw my head back in pleasure, something so raw felt so blissful. Then something burst out.
• Orgasm! My first orgasm from a man that I didn't know!
• Then I felt the sharp throbbing pain between my legs as he entered slowly, tearing apart. My nails dug into his shoulder, tears pricked from the corner of my eyes. He stopped moving immediately as if he was giving me time to adjust his big length. Then he began to move slowly, the pain fading soon, replacing it with a sensual pleasure that left me wanting more.
• He moved slowly for a while as if he was giving me his own sweet time to adjust. But soon he gave up when hot pleasure took over. He rode like a mad beast, leaving me with cries. The more I cried, his thrust became violent and aggressive. In that dark room, all I heard were my cries mine, his occasional pleasurable moans.
• I woke up with a dull ache all over my body.
• The last thing that I remembered was meeting Dash, Ivy's fake drama, and the wine that I was sipping in a corner. But all my thoughts froze when I spotted a very attractive man lying next to me, his soft snoring.
• Naked!
• Just like me!
• The blood on the sheet confirmed my worst fear
• Panic rose in my heart. Before I could process anything, my phone began to ring all of a sudden. It was a call from my best friend, Elise. She must have called after watching the news of the engagement between Dash and Ivy.
• I grabbed the phone quickly and stepped outside to hear her chatter. I answered her call but didn't know what to say. She blurted out without hearing my words,
• " You don't have to say anything. Listen to me, buddy. I am hiring a male escort for you today. You must forget that scumbag."
• I blurted out in panic, startling her,
• " What.. what does a male escort look like?"
• Elise paused for a second before she burst into laughter. On a serious note, she began to describe with a grin,
• " Of course! He must be tall, handsome, and have an eight-pack body. A face so good looking that it makes your heart race."
• The more I listened, the more my eyes grew wide in shock.
• Her description matched the man who was sleeping next to me!
• Oh my god! Did I give my virginity to a gigolo?
• My heart raced anxiously. The moment I stepped out of bed, I winced in pain which made me cry almost. I slammed a hand over my lips to shut my cries.
• What the hell did this man put inside me?
• I dressed in silence and was ready to leave. Then I realized that if he was the male escort, did I have to pay?
• I bit my lips hard in confusion. After a moment of hesitation, I took out two hundred dollars from my clutch and placed it down on the table. My eyes flickered on his chiseled chest. I believed that his beauty wasn't worth two hundred dollars only. After releasing a deep breath, I placed another one hundred dollars on the table. Then I remembered the burning ache between my legs. Instead of feeling pity, I felt irritation and annoyance all over him.
• Tiptoeing, I left the room without waking up my handsome escort.
• The moment I stepped outside, I called a taxi. All through my walking, I kept my head and face down, avoiding any cameras. I didn't want to give my stepsister any more new drama to make fun of me.
• When I arrived home, I saw my father, Richard Sinclair, my stepmother, Clara Sinclair, and Ivy all having breakfast together as if I didn't exist in the family. Dash was right behind them, eating and laughing slowly like a family. The aroma of the food made my stomach growl in hunger but I decided to go to my room first.
• Ivy gasped dramatically, pretending to be shocked,
• " Oh my god, Leah! You were out for the whole night?"
• I paused in my steps abruptly and saw Dash's expression turning grim. I felt nervous to answer that question. Clara pointed out, raising her head a little,
• " What are those marks on your neck? They look like some scratch marks."
• Beside her, Ivy was trying to suppress her mocking laugh.
• Panic surged in my heart. I quickly tried to hide the marks but It was too late. I was in such a rush to leave that I didn't even pay attention to the hickeys that I got. But the mother-daughter didn't leave a single insult to me. Ivy sneered with disgust,
• " Did you sleep with some old, fat man last night?"
• Dash suddenly snapped at Ivy, his cold gaze lingering on mine with pure hatred,
• " What the hell are you saying, Ivy?"
• Then he asked me coldly, desperate to know the answer,
• " Leah! Where were you the whole night?"
• Ivy continued in a disgusting voice, trying her best to represent me badly,
• " I told you already, Dash. She is a slut and she has always been like this."
• Before I could understand anything, my father, Richard flew up to me, raised his hand, and hit me straight in my face,
• " You ungrateful soul! How dare you ruin the family's name?"
• He didn't even try to know the answer. Like them all, he never loved me or regarded me as their daughter. I fell on the floor and cried out in pain. Clara pushed the matter further, casting me a look of disgust,
• " I told you already. She should be locked in the room. You shouldn't let her go outside."
• My father hissed, clutching my arms from the floor as if he wished to break them,
• " Listen, you filthy girl. From now on, you aren't stepping your foot outside no matter what."
• I gasped in pain as he began to drag me upstairs by force, ignorant of the pain that I was feeling in my arms. I shouted with all my strength, crying in pain,
• " NOOO! You can't do this to me. You can't...I am an adult. Father!! "
• He pushed me inside the room and slammed the door from outside. I heard Clara muttering to my father,
• " I warned you already. She is becoming a problem, Richard. She is twenty-one already. You should do something to stop her."
• My father hummed coldly, his words leaving me startled and confused,
• " You are right, honey. She should die now.”