GO TO HELL

Ace walked closer to the bed and asked, "why did you hide under the quilt? I loved you more when you were naked. You women are such complicated creatures. I practically saved you last night and this is what I get?"

Ava sat up with the quilt covering her body, "how the hell did you save me, pervert? You took advantage of an innocent girl in her inebriated state and you call that saving me?"

Ace chuckled, "you, innocent? Not with the way you fucked me last night."

Ava's face turned red as she recalled how she had thrown herself at Ace but he must have known that she wasn't in her right mind, so what was he proud about?

Ace observed her expression as it changed from anger to embarrassment and back to anger. He shook his head, "listen, Ava, you weren't just drunk last night, someone drugged your drink and that's how you became out of control.

You were stripping and begging all the men around to fuck you. What exactly do you think would have happened if I hadn't taken you away? So many men would have taken turns on you and you would have likely turned up dead so, I believe what you wanted to say to me was, thank you."

"Go to hell," Ava screamed and threw a pillow at him. If you really wanted to help me, you would have sent me to the hospital and not taken me to your house and spend the whole night taking advantage of me. You are nothing but a disgusting pervert."

Ace dodged the pillow and rubbed his palms together excitedly, "ah, fiesty, I love that. I'm gonna enjoy having you for a long time. You keep calling me a disgusting pervert but I vividly recall how you begged for my d*ck last night. You are one ungrateful bitch, Ava.

I did you a favor and gave you all that you asked of me last night and now, you are going to spend the rest of your life making it up to me."

Ava suddenly realized that she never told him her name and asked, "how do you know my name and what do you mean by I need to make it up to you for the rest of my life?

You are the one who needs to pay for assaulting me but you make me so sick that I can't bear to breathe the same air as you any longer, I want to be out of here. Where is my phone and where are my clothes? I really need to get out of here. Oh, Damon will not forgive me if he hears about this. I screwed up big time."

The words Ace spoke earlier suddenly dawned on Ava and she gasped, "wait, did you say I was drugged? By whom and why? What happened to my best friend, Eve? OMG was she also drugged?"

Ace leaned by the wall with a smirk on his face, "so many questions. I'll answer them all though coz you are adorable."

Ava rolled her eyes at him as she was more interested in finding out who drugged her and where her best friend was.

Ace began to speak casually while Ava stared at him in surprise, "Your name is Ava Stone, you are twenty years old and you talk too much. You lost your parents a few years back and became a party freak since then. You were able to attend college because your parents left behind a trust fund for you and you love taking risks.

Those are just the basics, I can tell you more if you want but that is just to let you know that I know everything about you, including the things you don't know about yourself.

You were drugged by someone close to you, whom you trust and as for your best friend, Eve, she is safe at home and probably celebrating your disappearance."

"Hey, watch what you say about my best friend," Ava warned. You don't know the first thing about our relationship and what we have been through together.

And I haven't disappeared, a lunatic took me home last night and forced himself on me. My boyfriend and best friend must be worried about me. Once I get back home, I'll tell them everything and their minds would be at rest."

Ace observed Ava with a smile and shook his head, "well, you can believe what you want as long as it makes you happy."

He turned to leave but she said hey, "I asked about my clothes and you haven't said anything."

Ace briefly recalled how he had taken Ava from the club with just her top and g-string on her body. The moment he threw her on the bed, he tore the top into two and took off her g-string. After their steamy activities, he had thrown both her torn top and g-string out in the trash.

He stared at her and said, "you left most of it at the club and the rest ended up in the trash."

Ava took another pillow and threw it at him as she yelled, "how dare you throw out my clothes without my consent?"

Ace saw the way she was heaving angrily as she knelt on the bed with one hand holding onto the quilt which covered her body.

He shook his head and turned to leave but she said, "wait, hold on Mister, whatever your name is."

Ace chuckled as the way she addressed him had suddenly changed from disgusting to Mister. He folded his arms and waited for her to speak.

Her expression softened as she said, "I need some clothes. I can't leave here looking like this. After everything you have done to me, the least you can do is get some clothes for me at the nearest store so I can go home."

Ace walked closer to the bed and said, "you still don't get it, do you? You are my girl now and you are not allowed to leave this place until I say so. Forget about everything else and understand that this is now your home.