CHAPTER 2

The woman returned, and the man handed her the spiked drink. The man definitely had bad intentions. The woman lost consciousness… Reed approached her before it was too late.

He punched the man before he could take the woman away. “What did you do to this girl?” Reed demanded.

“Who the hell are you? She’s with me. Mind your own businsess, man!”

“I’m the owner of this bar... I saw you put something in her drink. This bar has CCTV, so if you don’t want to rot in jail, get out now!” Reed shouted. “Throw him out!” he ordered the bouncers.

Reed picked up the woman and carried her to his room. He had his own room in the bar. Sometimes, he slept there when he was too drunk to drive home.This bar was just one of his many businesses. His family was one of the most influential in their town San Sebastian.

He laid her on the bed... he would let her sleep there until the effects of the drug wore off. He studied her closely... it felt like love at first sight. He had been watching her in the bar earlier. She was so beautiful and moved with grace. He had wanted to approach her, but that sleazy guy had beaten him to it.

He also wanted to scold her for drinking what the man gave her. Didn’t she know how dangerous that was? If he hadn’t seen what happened, she might have been raped.

It was his first time seeing her in their town. He knew almost all the beautiful women in San Sebastian, and most of them had already been with him… he smirked! They were the ones who came to him, but no one had ever caught his attention like this woman.

He gazed at her again… getting closer to her face. He groaned as he inhaled her scent. It was so intoxicating... he felt like kissing her.

Stop it, Reed. Taking advantage of an unconscious woman!... it isn’t your style! You prefer someone who can fight back in bed!.. he said to himself

Reed stood up to grab a towel, he needed to wipe her down to help her regain some composure. The woman hadn’t seemed drunk earlier; she had only been drinking juice. If it weren’t for the drug the man had given her, she wouldn’t be in this state.

He patiently watched over her as he wiped her down… she was so beautiful. Her face was so gentle, her skin smooth, and her lips rosy. His gaze dropped to her chest, where her dress had slipped down due to her position… her breasts were perfect, tempting to touch… her dress had ridden up her legs… it was short, just above the knee, so her panties were visible.

Hey Reed, why are you getting so worked up over one woman? You’re not exactly deprived. He could get any woman he wanted, anytime. Women were never a problem for him; many wanted to be in bed with him.

He stood up to distance himself from the heat he felt for the woman. He didn’t want to do something he’d regret. He was startled when the woman suddenly grabbed his hand... she woke up.

She pulled him and kissed him. Reed almost wanted to laugh... the woman didn't seem to know how to kiss, but she had such boldness to kiss him...

She seemed inexperienced. What kind of pill did she take? She seemed extremely hot. The woman was trying hard to take off his clothes... she was caressing his body.

"Hey! Please stop. What are you doing? I don’t want to take advantage of you!"

“Don’t talk, just fvck me!” the girl said.

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CLARISSA POV:

Clarissa woke up with a start. Her head ached. She felt like crying over what had happened to her. Slowly, she got up, picked up her scattered clothes, and dressed. She stared at the man who had taken her virginity, then quickly left before he could wake up.

"I'm no longer a virgin! Huhuhu... I'm so stupid," she thought to herself, the pain compounded by the fact that she didn't even know the man.

She remembered begging him to take her last night. It made her want to bang her head against the wall.

She went home, feeling weak. She entered the house in a daze and found her mother and father having coffee.

"You stayed out late, Clarissa… did you and your friends have fun?" Hes mother asked.

Fun??? she thought bitterly. She almost got raped last night! She couldn't tell her parents what had happened... they might scold her.

Although she wasn't raped, she still lost the virginity she had so carefully guarded! She had willingly given it to a man she didn't even know! There was no difference!

Tears welled up in her eyes as she thought of her misfortune. She wished she'd never see that man again. It was too embarrassing! She wished she hadn't returned to the Philippines!

She had been drugged last night! What kind of drugs had the man put in her drink that made her so horny? It was humiliating! She was the one who insisted on it!

Her phone rang... it was Patrick. He was gay but only a secret with her friends...he only revealed it to them. Around others, he acted very manly. It was a shame because he was handsome, and many women liked him, but he wasn't interested.

“Hey, girl, where were you last night? Why didn’t you meet us?”

She wanted to cry, unsure if she should tell him what had happened. “B-best!!!” she cried, using their term of endearment—short for "bestfriend."

“I’m not a virgin anymore! Huhuhu.”

“What? What happened?” Patrick asked, concerned. She told him every detail of what had happened the previous night. “I went to a different bar, and a guy spiked my drink. Luckily, a handsome guy helped me, but the problem is that I unleashed all my lust on him last night. Huhuhu.”

“What did they give you?”

“I don’t know! I just became uncontrollably horny… I’m not a virgin anymore, Best! Huhuhu.”

“Well, was the Good Samaritan, handsome?”

“Y-Yes…” she answered shortly.

“Then that’s what you should think about, girl… at least the guy who took your virginity was yummy. Hahaha.... he lough his lungs out.  If you had ended up with that pervert who drugged you, you might have been found in a ditch somewhere.” Patrick added.

She suddenly felt terrified at the thought that she had almost been raped last night. What if Mr. Good Samaritan hadn’t helped her?