Chapter 2 • A Stolen Kiss

Dominic woke up an hour later. He felt dizzy as if getting off a roller coaster ride. It turned out sleeping didn't solve the problem at all.

"Arrgghhhhh ...." He woke up clutching his head. It really hurt. He even had a hard time getting up from the bed. He staggered and almost fell if he didn't hold on to the wall.

He made it into the bathroom without falling, then he soaked in the bath tub until the headache disappeared. After recovering his senses, the man cursed himself for succumbing to alcohol. ‘Tsk! Why should I get drunk like this just because of that crazy woman? Wasting time.’ He cursed himself.

After he finished bathing, he came out wearing only a towel. Luckily, the club maid always cleaned his room. So, whenever he came, he didn't need to be bothered with all the necessities for bathing and so on.

Dominic wanted to go to the cupboard, but suddenly his eyes narrowed when he saw something a little strange in the corner of the door.

‘Isn't that human?’

He stepped in to confirm that 'something' was really human. And ....

Dominic's eyes immediately widened when he realized that 'something' was actually a girl. Oh God!! Did he bring a woman here last night?? Were they doing anything wrong?? Oh no!! He was terrified.

Dominic saw all the girl's clothes were still complete. There were no tear marks or anything to convince he had drunkenly assaulted her last night. Everything was safe. It's just that the girl’s face was a little messed up. The mascara and powder had run off from ... tears?

‘Why was she crying until her eyes swelled up like this? Am I doing something unconsciously?’ Dom thought.

"Miss ... wake up!" Dominic touched the girl's arm quite carefully.

No response. He shook her a little harder, but there was still no movement.

Then the man passed a finger under the girl's nose. No airflow at all.

She passed out? Good grief!! What should he do??

Of course, get dressed first!

The muscular man was running all over the room to take a t-shirt in the closet and also training pants. Then he lifted the girl onto the bed and adjusted her position so that her miniskirt was not showing up.

After that, Dominic called the club staff and had someone come over with a first aid kit.

While waiting for his order, Dominic looked back at the pale face of the girl who was lying on his bed. This girl looked like she's still a teenager. ‘Why is she in a place like this?’ he thought.

A knock sound was heard. Dominic immediately rushed to slightly open the door. But he only opened it a bit because he didn't want anyone to know that there was a woman in his room. He didn't want any gossip would come out because of this.

"Here's the first aid kit, Mr. Dominic."

‘Damn it! Why the club has to send a bitch like this? Do they think I want to play with a girl?’

"Thank you." Dominic took the box and wanted to close the door immediately. But the woman held the door with one hand.

"Sir, would you like some help with the wound?" She offered in a sexy, sighing voice.

"No, thanks." Dominic forced the door shut and immediately locked it. His whole body shivered in disgust by looking at that woman.

‘Okay, back to bed,’ he thought.

He looked around for herbal oil in the first aid kit. Gotcha! Dom immediately applied the liquid to the top of the girl's lips.

His attempt was a success! The girl squirmed. Her forehead creased and her face twitched in response to the scent of the oil.

Dominic felt relieved. She's not dead. At least, the trouble didn't come to him.

"You're awake?" asked Dominic quietly. However, it made the girl spontaneously tiptoe from a sleeping position to sit up.

"W-what are you doing?!" The girl spontaneously crossed her arms over her chest. The memory of a few hours ago kept ringing in her head.

Dominic's forehead creased. ‘Why is this girl so scared?’

"I didn't do anything to you. Anyway, why are you in my room?" Dominic's tone was still low. He realized this girl was still young. Maybe it's not good to speak too harshly to her.

"Did you say why??? Woah … interesting! Dont you remember that you’re the one who pulled me here?! Hiksss!! I am sure my mom and dad are looking for me now!!" The girl sobbed into her knees. Seeing the man who forgot what he had done, made her sadness even worse. It's so bad to be held captive by a drunk person, but when you wake up, that person didn't even remember anything.

"I... I brought you here? H-how come? But ... but ... I didn't do anything to you, right?" Dominic was nervous. Was he really the one who brought the little girl here? It’s nonsense, right?

The girl was still crying, not deigning to answer Dominic's question.

"What's your name? You have your parents' phone number, right? Let me try calling them."

No reply.

"What did you come in here for, anyway? This is a place for adults only. You’re a high schooler, right?"

"That's my business! Sir, don't worry! Now I just want to go home!"

Dominic glanced at the clock on the wall. It's one in the morning.

"But it's already one in the morning. You're in danger of going home alone. Let me take you home."

The girl didn't care. She was wearing the shoes the man had taken off earlier. Sh*tt! Hopefully this guy didn't peek into her skirt earlier.

"Don't go through the front door or people will think we've got something."

The girl suddenly turned her head with anger in her face. "Sir, you really deserve to be cheated on!! Now I can see you’ re just so irresponsible to your wife, that's why your wife is cheating on you!! Look, who brought me here? It’s you, right?! Now you’re afraid that people will see me leave this room? Gosh, such a coward!! I pray your wife will find out then divorce you immediately!!"

Dominic gaped. What? Did this girl just swear at him? Besides, how did that girl know about his cheating wife? Had he been babbling involuntarily while drunk?? And what did this girl say? Coward?? Wooahhhhhh!

"How dare you say me a coward! Are you the one in my shoes?" Dominic said sarcastically to the girl, who was standing by holding her hips in front of him. Challenged him.

"Yeah, you are! How can you just get into alcohol instead of solving it with your wife?? Did you remember when you said that you took me to this room just because you saw your wife and her lover? You just wanted to show her that you could do the same. What the hell is that?? Do adults always solve problems with new problems? Hey, let me tell you this, Sir! If I get dragged into your marriage, I won't stay silent. Because I don't want to be mistaken for a man's mistress like you!"

"What do you mean by a man like me?"

"Not a gentleman like you!"

"You just know nothing, kid!" Dominic subconsciously flicked the girl's forehead quite hard. Hey! What the hell was that? Why was his body so quick to react to this little girl? He was also subconsciously amused by the way her babbled on him.

"Aw! IT HURTS! Tsk, what a devil man! Hikss ...."

Maybe Dominic's flick was too hard and made her forehead really sore. When the girl grumbled again, her eyes filled with tears and now almost crying.

"Ouch, sorry, I am really sorry, I didn't mean to. It's because you talk too much, Miss!" Dominic snapped while pulling the girl's head to come back closer.

"What else will you do?! Let me out!"

"Hey, kid. Just shut up!"

The girl immediately fell silent. Letting Dominic do whatever it was on her blushing forehead. ‘Maybe he will blow it up?’ she thought. But ...

CUP!!

The girl's eyes widened. The adult man kissed her forehead! KISS HER!

Gosh!

"WHY YOU KISSED ME?!" She shouted hysterically as she quickly brushed off Dominic's lip marks on her forehead. It was as if she would catch a skin disease if she didn't clean it up soon.

"You're not sick, are you?"

"I AM NOT SICK! BUT YOU’RE A PERVERT!!"

Dominic felt something was wrong with him. Why was he getting more and more interested in this little girl? The booming scream sounded so melodious in his ears, so different from his wife’s voice. No matter how smooth and soft it was, Reina’s voice actually sounded like a broken radio in his ear.

"Now you choose, be quiet or I’ll kiss you again?"

The girl fell silent again, but the curse still continued in the heart.

"It's already one in the morning. Won't your parents be mad if you come home at this time?"

....

"Hey ...." Dominic poked the girl's arm. "Who are you here with? Try calling them. Who knows they're still here."

....

"Now you're suddenly mute, huh?"

"Aren’t you the one who told me to be quiet? See? What I said is right. You deserve to be cheated on. You’re fickle and definitely can't make a decision. You better know that women don't like fickle men. Especially men who_"

The girl's lips were immediately covered by Dominic's lips which had lost control.

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

Why was he so passionate to see those thin lips babbling and cursing at him?? Instead of being hurt, Dominic actually felt funny and it gave rise to a strange title in him. Was that little girl teaching him how to be a man? Dominic laughed inside.

"Hmmpphhh ...."

Dominic did not let the girl escape. He even more passionately sucked every inch of her lips and pushed his tongue into the woman's mouth cavity. And the thing that Dominic liked the most right now was, he was embracing that small and petite body possessively right around his waist and shoulders.

Meanwhile, the girl continued to fight until her strength ran out. Her punches weakened and her body slumped in the broad-chested man's arms. Her brain had shorted. Her refusal seemed to contradict the pounding that damaged her heartbeat.

It was the first time she's kissed and ... it felt like this. Two lips were equally supple together. Tongues collided and entwined each other. The sensation now caused a tingling feeling in several points of the girl's body, especially the bottom. It felt... she was getting wet.

Dominic realized that the girl had given up. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he turned around so that the girl fell back on the bed. Their tongues had separated and Dominic crawled up their bodies to level their faces.

"Don't go home. Stay here until morning."

BUKKK!!

One hard punch landed on his chest. The T-shirt printed the girl's fist marks.

"NOT ONLY NOT A GENTLEMAN, YOU’RE ALSO PERVERT! THAT WAS MY FIRST KISS, YOU JERK!!!!!!"

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