Chapter 5 - Refused to do

MIKE'S VILLA

Mike was shocked to walk into his parlor and find Lara crying.

"What's the meaning of this?" he asked her.

Mike was surprised to see Lara crying, his brows furrowing at her. Lara looked at him, but her red eyes met his unclothed body, making her stare at the floor.

Mike burst out laughing, surprising Lara. He walked up slowly to meet her, but Lara took some steps backward, falling onto the executive couch behind her. As she sat down forcefully, Mike approached her, looking breathtakingly handsome and dark, still bare.

Mike asked, "Are you trying to prove to me that you're innocent or forced to come here?"

Lara responded, "Yes."

Lara nodded, not wanting to look up at him, as she became visibly afraid, remembering her village friend had told her that sex was painful. She wanted a man who truly loved her, not just some random guy, and here she was with a man whose health status she didn't even know.

Mike leaned closer to her, as Lara's sweet scent turned him on, feeling his member hardening.

Mike moved closer to Lara, but she shifted away from him.

Mike asked, "Why are you shifting away?"

Lara shook her head and stared downward in silence, visibly trembling, afraid of what Mike wanted to do to her.

Mike sniffed Lara and slowly touched her face to wipe off her tears.

He asked, "Come, I won't hurt you."

Lara replied, "No."

Mike was gradually losing his patience, but he spoke slowly to her, "Do you want me to call the security guards?"

Lara replied, "No," shivering.

Mike stared at Lara's chest, as her red dress exposed her full cleavage. Lara was indeed beautiful, but he didn't understand where Madam Alora had gotten her from, as her attitude clearly irritated him.

Madam Alora had been the one disturbing him to patronize her ladies, and he didn't want to, as they didn't seem interested in him. But he had spoken to his friend, Gideon Abram, that he didn't like Madam Alora's ladies, and Gideon had advised him to give her ladies a trial. And here he was with a lady refusing him.

Mike stared at the trembling Lara and slowly bent beside her, taking off her shoes. Lara shook, afraid, as his bare hands touched her smooth legs. He removed her black heeled shoes and spoke to her, "Stand up and come with me now. I don't have much time here to waste with you."

Lara replied, "No."

Lara refused to stand up, seeing that Mike was losing his patience, wanting to sleep with her, but she didn't sign up to become a prostitute. She didn't know how to explain that to him.

Mike raked his short black hair on his head in frustration, wearing an earring and having a visible eagle tattoo on his right arm.

He stared at Lara, as obviously a lot of ladies had tried to create a facade with him, like they were innocent. But once he yelled at them, they cooperated at once and pleasured him. But her case was totally different.

Mike said, "I see that you aren't ready for it."

Mike walked up to his cell phone, wanting to place a call to Joseph, but Lara immediately stared at him afraid, thinking he wanted to call his bodyguards to throw her out.

Lara spoke, "Please, sir! I'm not a..."

Mike paused his phone call and stared back at Lara coldly.

He asked, "What's it?"

Lara shrugged, unable to speak, meeting Mike's cold gaze, seeing that he was still bare.

Mike sighed and cursed, "I don't have time for ladies like you. And since you don't want to do it with me, then you will leave my house at once."

Lara begged, "No... please."

Lara shuddered in fright, not being a prostitute and fearing what her madam would do to her if Madam Alora found out she didn't do what Mike had asked.

Mike said, "Hello..."

Lara said, "Please, sir... Okay, I will do whatever you want me to do, but I'm not a prostitute and..."

Mike paused and stared back at Lara again, swallowing what he wanted to say to Joseph, as he was still bare and her voice was turning him on.

Mike finally ended the phone call, dropping the landline, then turned to face her.

Mike asked, "What are you talking about? Are you following me inside or not, as I don't have time to waste here with you?"

Lara replied, "Fine. I... will."

Mike said, "Hmph."

Mike was quiet at first, but he seemed to like Lara.

Mike said, "Okay. Stand up."

Lara stood up nervously, not looking at Mike directly, though she could feel his eyes all over her.

Mike said, "Fine, come with me."

Mike walked to his bedroom, and Lara picked up his towel on the floor, ashamed to be staring at him parading himself bare.

Lara wondered how many ladies Mike had hosted, fully parading himself bare to their views, the thought irritating her.

Mike's home was beautiful, but that didn't matter to Lara, as she was new in the city and still needed transportation fare to return to her village.

Lara thought to endure only a one-night stand with Mike and whatever nonsense he would do, to get paid and leave for her village. As she wouldn't be used for sex for money.

Walking into Mike's large bedroom, Lara was mesmerized by the interior decorations - the large king-size bed covered in a light-pink bedspread, the flat-screen television displaying a music video at low volume, and the beautiful artistic painting of Mike on the wall painted in red wine color. 

Lara sighed, "Hmm."

Mike asked, "What are you staring at? Strip now!"

Lara shuddered, her gaze falling back on Mike as she asked, "I should do what?"

Mike replied, "You heard me correctly. Why are you being so stubborn? I don't want to repeat myself tonight, so be quick."

Lara gulped heavily as she started to strip in front of Mike, but seeing his blue eyes glued to her body, not leaving for a minute. She used his towel to wrap around her chest. 

Mike immediately questioned her, "What nonsense are you doing?"

Lara shuddered again, meeting Mike's angered gaze, her brown eyes turning pure red as hot tears rolled up.

Mike stood up confusedly and walked up to meet her, asking, "Why are you acting like this? I don't get it! Do you want to leave now?"

Lara shakily replied, "No."

Mike sighed, "Fine. Then come to the bed now."

Mike wasn't that heartless, even though interested in Lara. He decided to pamper her out of her fright if that would make her succumb and pleasure him.

Mike said, "I wouldn't hurt you, okay?"

Lara replied, "Okay," sniffing.

Lara stared at Mike as she sat down beside him on the bed. She knew she would still be reported to Madam Alora, and she thought to beg Mike.

Lara begged, "Please, sir, can you help me with money?"

Mike stared at Lara's face in shock, angry that she didn't want to pleasure him, but was asking for money.

Mike knew most ladies craved money and nothing else. He stood up to leave his bedroom, but Lara held his left hand back, thinking he wanted to call his security men to throw her out.

Mike asked, "What's the meaning of this?"

Lara begged, "Please, sir, I need to go back home to the village."

Mike asked, "Is this a joke or what? How did you get here first?" He cursed, "Shit!"

Mike was so annoyed he had already sent Janet away instead of Lara. He stared away from her and said, "Just leave!"

Lara begged, "No, sir. Please, I don't have anywhere to go."

Mike spat, "That's none of my business, leave now, at once, get out!"

Lara immediately fell to her knees, begging, "Please, sir, I cannot leave here, help me please."

Mike cursed, "Shit! What's the meaning of this? Help you with what again? Alright, get up first."

Lara stared at Mike's face, not wanting to look at his member that had risen again, and she stared downwards as Mike walked towards her and took his white towel from her hand.

Mike said, "You cannot stay here with me tonight. So since you don't know why you're here and you don't want to do anything with me, you will leave my bedroom. Once you step outside, you will meet with Joseph, and he will show you to a room to stay till tomorrow morning, and you get lost."

Lara responded, "No, sir, please, I cannot leave here."

Mike's annoyance peaked, and he tied his towel around his waist quickly, walking up to drag Lara out of his bedroom into the parlor, warning, "Leave now, go and meet with Joseph. Get lost."

Lara refused to leave, wanting to stay in Mike's parlor, and cried as Mike shut his bedroom door, cursing, "Shit! What kind of a lady is that?"

Mike paced about in his bedroom, irritated that Lara didn't do anything to satisfy him. He was horny and needing a warm body to sleep with. He finally walked back into his bathroom to bathe again, believing Lara would have left his parlor and gone downstairs to meet Joseph.