Chapter 9

"Get out of my room, Valerie" Lincoln's voice was deep and shakily, Valerie forced herself out of the bed. 

It wasn't in his intentions to just dismiss her like a used gabbage, but he really wanted to fight the urge of grabbing her and pumping right into her again. 

Her presence there on his bed was more than tempting. So, he had to dismiss her immediately. 

Valerie's legs were shaking. She took her torn clothes from the bed but discovered she couldn't make use of them - not anymore. 

"You can take a material from the wardrobe" Lincoln said to her and whimperingly, she leapt to the wardrobe and pulled out something that was big enough to cover her body. Finally, she left the room. 

Lincoln stood up from the bed and got dressed, wearing just his trouser. 

He walked over to his table and leaned on it, trying to understand what was going on. Why did he see