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CHAPTER 5 SUCH A HATEFUL MAN

WARNING!

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS!

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

A few strong and deep strokes from his skillful hands and I knew it was over. A quiet whimper came out of my mouth as I could feel my whole body weaken, my legs twitching as I came in his hands.

I couldn’t find the strength to stand as he had to wrap his arm around my thin waist and have my head resting on his broad chest.

“You!” I whispered, my voice sounded hoarse but a touch of hatred could be heard from it.

“Your body can never say no to me Cleo, we both know that.”

I pounded his chest repeatedly out of anger, as I refused to let my emotions get to me and shed a tear because of him.

“Bastard! you! You are such a hateful man! You scum!” I cursed under my breath but I was weak against him. He caught my arms once he figured I vented enough then he looked quite serious.

Seeing that I was too weak to move, Arsin suddenly crouched down and carried me over to an empty room, especially for VVIP, he then settled me inside the cubicle of the comfort room and pried my legs open.

“What the fuck are you doing!” I panicked, however, small movements caused friction in between my thighs, sending shivers down my spine, it was turning me on.

He didn’t answer my question as he pulled some tissue rolls from the dispenser, rolled up my skirt, and began wiping me there. I couldn’t say a word as he looked pretty serious despite the fact that his hard member was creating a huge tent. I could see how much restraint he pulled in front of me who was vulnerable and wet. He could simply drag me to the bed and do me, but once Arsin figured I was clean enough down there, he carried me like a princess in his arms and laid me down on the bed.

Why is he treating me like this?

“You can rest here for a while, or would you like me to assist you back to the table?” gone was the playful look on his face, what remained was the usual indifferent look on his face.

“No, I can manage, you can go.” our eyes met for a few seconds and I almost thought he was waiting for me to stop him from leaving if he hadn’t left in a blink of an eye as if he couldn’t bear to remain in the same room with me any longer. Is he angry? Was it because I called him hateful and boorish?

Thinking that way, I was a bit pissed off, Tsk! How small are his heart and patience?

I watched him turn away and leave, closing the door after him. Somehow, his proud and wide masculine back looked a tad bit lonely.

Scrunching up my brows as I calmed myself down, pushing away unnecessary thoughts, especially this burning heat in me. I can recall how Arsin softly and carefully wiped me down there, his cold skin touching my nakedness and his muscles flexing as he controlled his urges.

Realizing how lewd my thoughts had become by the minute instead of calming myself, I slapped my cheeks loudly and bit my lower lip as hard as I could, my mind trying to convince my body not to feel or think of those crude behaviors any longer.

A few more minutes and I gathered myself, my strength already returned so I took a short trip to the powder room of the VVIP room to check how I look then once I was done, I returned to the table.

“Gentlemen, pardon me if I took too long, a client called for urgent help.” It was a lie, but somehow not all of it since I did get a client’s ask for help after Arsin left, it just happens that it was an email, not a call. Regardless, as long as I didn't ditch them.

The dinner did not last long as everyone decided to head home right then, luckily I called my driver head-on so that there would no longer be a reason for me to ride in Arsin’s car.

I will be returning to my condominium for a bit to pack my things. I will be on a business trip this Sunday till Wednesday, then I can have the rest of the week as a vacation once I finish everything. Two birds in one stone, so I have to make sure I pack all of my essentials.

Everyone bid goodbye to each other as we all went separate ways, my father and uncle will be returning to the subdivision where each of their mansion was built. Almost half of the subdivision’s mansions are owned by our family. The Colette’s Main House is located at the top of the mountain that our family owns, it is where parties and events usually take place. The elders reside there and every Sunday everyone in town is required to come home and gather for dinner or simply have a family day.

I always wondered why we even bothered having separate mansions when it is located in one subdivision, but grandfather reasoned that it would create a healthier space for each family member who started a family of their own.

Even though it isn’t required, but, over time it became a custom that after getting married, they would move out and start their own family but still return to the Main mansion every once in a while.

From the restaurant to the first stoplight, Arsin’s car and my driver headed in the same direction, but after the light turned green, he turned to the left whilst my driver turned to the opposite side.

After I returned to the table, Arsin behaved normally, and somehow annoyed me how he looked like what he did, never happened.

I had to refrain myself from being pissed and luckily I made it through.

“Thanks, Manong Ry, can you pick me up on Sunday and drive me to the airport before 5 am?” I asked after I unbuckled my seat belt.

“No problem Miss Cleo, I will call you or text you when I arrive.” Manong Ry is a kind middle-aged man who has been working for our family for quite a long time now so I have grown accustomed to him.

I smiled as I thanked him and closed the car door. I went straight to the elevator and used my key card to operate it to my condo’s floor. I own the whole 15th floor, it is 3 enormous condos turned into one, I had it renovated to my liking and I’ve owned this place since I turned 18. It was my very first purchase from my unused allowance.

The following year I was able to get my own car and right then I started staying here once I got permission from the elders.

They weren’t that strict since my school was closer to my condo and it would help me become a more mature person. Besides, I was never stubborn and hardheaded so they trusted that I could do it by myself.

It was just last year that I managed to purchase the 3rd condo on this floor and last month that the renovation was through. It is my own safe haven. A place where I can be who I truly am.

Once I locked the door thoroughly, I started undressing myself and walked naked towards the black-painted door. After going through the security protocols, I made myself comfortable inside. I wore my mask and laced lingerie underneath a silk thin robe.

I started the computer before going to a particular website and starting a broadcast. The moment the camera began rolling and the live stream captured my figure, thousands of viewers quickly swarmed into my stream, and the live chat box furiously bombarded with comments from my followers.

Everyone could see me as I silently walked to my bathroom, the cold water started to wet my hair, dripping down to my clothes, and the sensation I felt made me softly moan in pleasure.

On top of being streamed whilst I bathed myself, they could hear everything, even the quiet sigh I made.

Now drenched in water, the silk robe sticking to my skin, showcasing every enticing curve of my body. The red lingerie was now visible for everyone to appreciate. I could see from the small screen connected to my bathroom wall the comments and requests from everyone.

Feeling thrilled for all the exciting suggestions given, my eyes glinted in excitement as I decided to give them a mind-blowing view.

TBC

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