Her Knight

"I will teach you a lesson!" I yelled furiously. Actually, I do not always give a damn about other's business but not on an occasion such as this.

I aimed a fist at the guy's face but my gait failed and I missed my target.

My fist rammed into the wall just behind his head. The guy burst into a manic laughter. He seized up my free arm and spun me around to face him.

He pushed me and pinned me against the wall. "What a better replacement," he muttered hoarsely and licked his lips as he eyed me seductively.

He pinned my two hands to the wall and brought his face close for a kiss. I ducked the contact and moved my head sideways. My gaze fell on the tiny girl and I smiled in relief as I saw her try to stand to her feet.

The guy drew my chin roughly to himself. He rammed his lips into mine and took my lips forcefully in his. I felt nauseated, I lifted up my knee and kicked his engorged dick.

He screamed and I smiled. I got the opening I needed and rushed towards the girl to help her up.

Suddenly I felt a pain in my head. The guy had recovered and was up for revenge. He yanked my hair so hard and I yelled in pain. "You'll be dead when my eyes are cleared," I said as he spun me around.

I felt the room spin around me. He again pinned me to the wall and pulled at my shirt. Most of my buttons fell off and when the spinning ceased, my shirt was torn and my camisole was exposed. My bra and surplus breasts were exposed.

My gaze fell on the girl. She was obviously confused and she scampered around.

"Go! Go get help!" I yelled at her. She yielded and rushed towards the door. She pushed the door open and my assailant leapt after her. His intention was clear.

He would secure the door and prevent entry until he was done with me.

I threw another fist at him but it missed again. "Fuck!" I yelled and shook my head vigorously. "Why the heck did I drink?" The question rang in my head as I continued to throw feeble punches.

When my sight came to focus, I saw my assailant retreating from the door. He left the door ajar and was moving back inside.

Suddenly, the door flung open and a male silhouette appeared.

The room was still hazy and I wished I could see clearer.

“The fuck!” Muttered the other party and my assailant was thrown out in a fraction of seconds.

The way my assailant was effortlessly bashed on the ground and thrown out proved to me that the Intruder was no ordinary man. Perhaps a trained fighter.

My eyes remained glued to him and right now as he stood over there at the door, facing me, I seized him from his toes upward until our eyes met. I found his dark eyes dancing as they roamed over my body. He looked so fierce and it’s safe to say his aura was already invoking fear in me especially as his gaze was lingering on my burst.

Has he also come to have his own share of me? With those muscles, I sure as hell know I wouldn’t be able to survive him. But as if betraying my thought, he withdrew his gaze from me and still with a stoic look, he removed his upper jacket dashing it over to me.

I staggered as I launched forward to retrieve it.

"Thank you... how do I find you?... I have to return this." I said unevenly and draped the oversized suit over my shoulders.

He had already turned to leave but my voice stopped him on track. While giving me his back, he first scoffed before saying, “you really think I would wanna wear a jacket that’s been tainted by a drunken woman?”

It took a while for his word to register and when it did, rage evenoms me.

“Seriously? What are you? Did I beg you to come rescue me? I could have rescued myself, you know? Do you know who I am? You should be grateful that I even accepted your offer!” I rambled out like a lunatic, well maybe I was right now but the weird part was that humor was gone from the face of the man when he turned to face me.

At least I’d expected him to crackle up, instead his face remained stoic as his dark eyes became a reflection of him. Dark and dangerous and I only noticed it when he began advancing towards me, each step of his commanding fear.

Against my will, my heart was pounding fast which was rare, no man has ever unnerved me but this one was effortlessly doing it right now and that made me wonder...What is he?

I had been too caught up in my thoughts that I didn’t know when he’d gotten close.

“Do you really think I saved you to play knight in a fucking shiny suite? I didn’t do that for you. Watching some bastard trying to take advantage of a weak woman isn't an interesting piece —it’s an insult to the men's race. So, I didn’t save you sweetie, I only did that for myself!” He smirked, leaning his hands on the wall as he caged me in between them.

I realized he was just another jerk. The urge to blow off his fucking eyes gripped me as he began trailing them around me flirtatiously but my gun isn’t here besides I was too uncoordinated to make any move.

“...Because what would you be doing in a male’s restroom? At least I know he didn't drag you all the way down,” he snarled.

What? Male's restroom? My hazy eyes roamed the room for clues and it dawned on me that it was really a male restroom.

"You made yourself a prey!" His cold eyes wouldn’t leave my burst and that made my body heats up which was damn infuriating.

"You know nothing! Now get the hell off me!” I tried to yell but my voice came out in a slurry, I tried pushing him but he didn't budge.

“Prove your claims, save yourself!” He smirked, all of a sudden the darker side of this man dissipated and he was now being cocky.

What the hell is he trying to do? Take advantage of me? Well, maybe not.

My vision suddenly became lusty and I moved in slow motion as I took in his features.

His face was almond shaped with definite jaw bones. But I care more about his lips, it was heart shaped and the strawberry color made it so tempting. The urge to clash my lips in his was irresistible.

My eyes stayed longer on it and bypassing whatever dignity I had left, I brought my lips close to his till our lips clashed.

I didn't care what anyone thinks of me this time, I wanted him and I’m taking him.

I was however surprised when I held his face to deepen the kiss but he drew back, holding my wrist.

What? Doesn't he want this too? With a frown I stared into his eyes.

“Hey, you are drunk!” His voice didn’t sound as firm as before, it was husky.

I didn't know this guy from Adam but with the way his lashes were blinking, I could smell he was hiding something.

“Don’t get me started that you are suddenly a saint now.” I scoffed, my voice slurred.

“I’m no saint. I may be all shades of bad but I won’t lower my reputation just to take advantage of a mere drunk slut, not when I can fuvk your brains out with your clear eyes.”

He was suddenly so enraged for reasons I don’t know... and is that fear I’m seeing in his eyes? Why would he be scared?

He lifted his bent torso to leave but I grabbed the collar of his shirt and tiptoed until our lips met again.

Everything he said was like noise.

I readily took his lips into mine and he was trying to say something but it turned into a groan when my hands slipped into his pants reaching for his cock which was sleeping in his pants. I found it quite weird, I mean I was wet, why the fuvk isn’t he hard?

Was he impotent or something? Well that’s a way to note that he doesn’t want me. Feeling insulted, I stroked him repeatedly and did not stop until I could feel his veins. His veins were out and he was hard.

He went crazy and pinned me against the wall, taking full charge. He kissed me aggressively while I was struggling to meet his pace.

My cheeks were hurting due to his sharp fingers dug into my flesh.

In a twinkle of an eye my shoulders felt exposed. The suit I had draped over them was gone.

His hand traced the outline of my breast that was almost propping out my bra.

His finger moved swiftly down to my right nipple. It encircled the already taunt nipple repeatedly while his other hand slid underneath by bra.

His palm cupped up my left breast and I heard myself moaned in pleasure.

For the first time, feelings alien to my body coursed through my spine and I knew it instantly, this was the man to whom I will give my virginity. I don't give a damn if it was a fling. In fact I would rather throw off my virginity to a strange than some Italian bastard about to be my husband. Call me crazy. Yeah, that is me.

"Let's get a room," I said with my eyes almost shut.

But this guy was far drunk in lust, from the moment I had aroused his cock he seemed to have lost his entire being.

“hmm...," he said passionately and I shut my eyes. I felt a cloth fall over me. My burst was wholly covered and I was lifted into his strong arms.