Chapter 5: This girl is exciting!

The young woman, dressed in a two-piece bikini that perfectly complemented her flawless figure, performed a graceful slip-and-fall into the water. However, her little face exuded an innocent, naive look that seemed to resemble that of a fair maiden.

As she lowered her head, her long, wet hair cascaded down, with each droplet running down her beautiful collarbone and, just below it, Richard Harris couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. With a slight adjustment of her bikini top, the glistening light accentuated her radiant skin, adding to her allure.

Richard Harris felt his blood rushing to a particular part of his body, ready for action. His eyes sparked with desire, enough to ignite a fire within Roxana Nelson.

Why did he feel this intense sensation toward her, even to the point of hunger? Consciously aware of this, his expression turned colder, and a wicked smile emerged.

In the pool, many greedy eyes stared at Roxana Nelson, whose body rivaled a professional model's. It turned out that he wasn't the only one captivated by her fiery figure. This discovery deepened the somberness on his face. With a sharp glance, he made it clear to the onlookers to keep their distance, taking the initiative to save their own lives.

It was her! He wouldn't let her go. Automatically stepping closer to her, he wouldn't accept any refusal.

"What?" Roxana Nelson finally understood what was happening. This man dared to think that she and Hannah set a trap for him. Truly delusional! Did he think he was so great? Even if she wanted to find a handsome man to be her boyfriend, she wouldn't run to him!

"Get lost!" With one hand clutching the sheet and the other pointing towards the door, Roxana Nelson demanded.

"Get lost?" Richard Harris crossed his arms over his chest and gently replied, "Haven't you heard the saying 'inviting a god is easy, bidding farewell is hard'? Is that why you're angry because I didn't play along and embarrassed you? Tell me, how did the men before me play with you?"

"You're an idiot!" Roxana Nelson could no longer hold back, tears filling her eyes. But she didn't care. Even if she had to die, she would do so with dignity. She wanted to give him a piece of her mind and return the words he used to humiliate her.

"You think you're handsome, so you think you're great? Richard Harris, this lady, wants to find a handsome man with money to love, but not to the point of begging for scraps. So please, wipe that disdainful look off your face. I curse you never to meet a decent woman in your lifetime." Tears streaming down her face, a cold smile on her lips, she stood up. "Ha ha ha, you're only worthy of being with lowly women."

"You!" Richard Harris, feeling discouraged, heard her "declaration." Suddenly, his inspiration returned. This girl was sometimes calm and adorable, like a bunny, and when she got angry, she was like a fierce lioness. Truly interesting. But wait, what did she say? Did she dare to curse him? Fine, she had the guts. Maybe she had the audacity of a crocodile or a honey badger?

"What did you just say?" Roxana Nelson pointed at his face, raising her voice. "You're a demon! A scoundrel! I, Miss Roxana, have no interest in you, you selfish fool."

"You're a pig's head!" Roxana finally couldn't hold back. Her eyes were already filled with tears, but she didn't care. She wanted to give him a piece of her mind, just like he did to her. "You're a womanizer, running everywhere to find a female horse for mating. Be careful, or one day you'll catch AIDS and won't even have a place to be buried."

Richard Harris stared at her in astonishment, exclaiming, "You have a poisonous mouth." A woman like this had never rebuked him, let alone have a beautiful woman speak such venomous curses to him. "Roxana Nelson, you're something." Regardless of whether she was a virtuous lady, he was determined to conquer this petite girl. Squinting his eyes, Richard Harris whispered, "There's nothing I want that I can't get."

Richard Harris gazed intently at Roxana Nelson, slowly approaching.

Frightened by his actions, Roxana Nelson clutched the sheet tightly, her face filled with terror.

"You can't come over here!" Roxana Nelson shouted, tightening her grip on the corner of the sheet.

Richard Harris sat at the edge of the bed, his hand reaching towards the sheet, and at that moment, with a "curtain hanging bell" sound, a terrified scream resonated throughout the building.

"AAA!" The ear-piercing scream made Richard Harris burst into laughter. He couldn't believe her reaction would be like this. Anyone who saw her would think she was a mentally disturbed patient being forced to take medication by a doctor. Did she enjoy this kind of game?

If it were any other woman, he would have left already. But strangely, today, he wanted to play with her. Tonight, Roxana Nelson belonged to Richard Harris.

His body groaned, reminding him that he couldn't stop now.

He gently caressed her little face with his hand and softly called her name, "Roxana Nelson!"

Despite her fear, Roxana Nelson tried to shake her head and push his hand away, preparing to scream. Anticipating her intentions, Richard Harris quickly covered her tiny mouth with his own, preventing her from making any sound.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pushed her down and swiftly positioned himself on top of her. Roxana Nelson felt restrained, her eyes filled with fear and anxiety. She was afraid he would do something horrifying.

Her body was meant for the man she loved, and she couldn't allow anyone else to have it.

"Roxana Nelson!" Richard Harris covered her small mouth again, his eyes piercing into her wide round eyes. "Now, if I let you go, you can't scream anymore. If you dare to scream again, I will continue even if someone comes!"

His words were threatening, devoid of any joking tone, making Roxana afraid he would follow through. This scoundrel had no fear; he would do as he said.

"If you agree, nod your head."

Looking into his eyes, Roxana obediently nodded.

"Yes, you're indeed a well-behaved girl," he pretended to praise her.

Roxana Nelson snorted coldly, gritting her teeth and glaring at him. If her gaze could kill, she would have used it to end his life. No, not just kill him; she wanted to torture him. No, wait, it would be too easy for him to die! She regretted not listening to Hannah and learning Taekwondo. Now, even her ability to defend herself was nonexistent.

If she had known that Richard Harris had been practicing Karate for the past twenty years, she would never have regretted not learning Taekwondo.

It was all because of her good friend Hannah's fault.

Richard Harris slowly released her tiny mouth, slightly lifting himself, but she still lay beneath him, their eyes locked in a fierce confrontation.

"Damn it," Roxana Nelson muttered through gritted teeth.

Richard Harris angrily asked, "Are you a woman or not?"

Roxana Nelson snorted and didn't bother looking at him, but her eyes were filled with contempt.

Hmph! Ask your mother if you want to know whether I'm a woman! She's the real woman! Not only that, she's a professional madam who procures girls! Roxana Nelson thought, feeling a bit satisfied with that idea. However, she also felt a bit guilty for insulting his mother.

"What are you looking at me for? Don't you know that cursing someone's mother is the behavior of bitter and jealous women?" Her blushing face only fueled Richard Harris' anger even more.

Roxana Nelson gave him a sidelong glance and noticed him scrutinizing her face. He was indeed handsome, his face capable of enchanting countless hearts. His striking features, refined and exquisite, with attractive facial features, large, expressive eyes emitting a radiant aura, thick eyebrows arching upward, a well-groomed nose, and thin lips resting on a cleanly shaven chin. A hint of the newly grown stubble revealed a tinge of green, adding a touch of masculinity.

If he weren't a rogue, his charm might have moved her. Unfortunately, he was a bona fide scoundrel, and her passionate and lively heart was meant for a perfect man. Moreover, for two people to love each other, they must share mutual understanding and affection.

But now, how could she resolve the current difficult situation? Looking at his handsome face and an enigmatic smile that revealed no trace of his thoughts, a small voice deep inside her spoke to her, suggesting that perhaps Richard Harris wasn't as villainous as she had believed. He must have misunderstood something.

She surrendered her weapons and tried to reason with Richard Harris, hoping that divine intervention would guide her.

"Mr. Harris, I deeply respect you for saving my life, but I'm not the kind of woman who seduces men as you think. If you need someone, please find another person. Even if it costs my life, I won't do it."

Richard Harris narrowed his eyes, pondering her words, sensing a hint of sincerity. Behind his thick glasses, her gaze appeared earnest and calm. Suddenly, he remembered her anger earlier and felt a slight shift in his initial thoughts. But some part of his body was responding, causing him to feel flustered.

"Harris, sir," Roxana Nelson gazed at him, her face filled with anticipation, hoping he wouldn't repeat those abhorrent actions.

Richard Harris teasingly asked, "So you don't want to be intimate with me, even if it means dying?"

Roxana Nelson was taken aback. She had advised him sincerely, but this man was shameless and lacked any sense of shame. Perhaps she was mistaken. How could she have thought that this man was a good person?

"Roxana Nelson, tell me, what do you want to give me as a token of gratitude?" he continued, his hoarse voice seductive and alluring.

??? Roxana Nelson was stunned and took a long time to ask again, "Then what do you want?"

"You," he replied.

"Except for my body, I can give you anything you want!" Roxana Nelson vowed she would never cheapen herself, even if it meant life or death. He was genuinely despicable, enticing an innocent girl.

"I will!" Richard Harris affirmed confidently. He couldn't understand why he reacted specifically when he looked at her.

Roxana Nelson quickly pulled the blanket over herself, retreating into its safety. With a mysterious air, Richard Harris gazed at her bewildered figure and couldn't help bursting into laughter, "Hahahaha."

This girl is exciting!

She looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he burst into laughter.

"As someone who saved your life, shouldn't you repay me with your body, little sister?" He stopped laughing, his shameless face asking her.

Roxana Nelson looked at him in astonishment, unable to find the words to respond. Are there laws that require repaying a lifesaver with one's body?

Roxana Nelson was shocked, her eyes wide open, following his movements, wondering what this "fairy" was planning to do.

In the next moment, Richard Harris took the opportunity while Roxana Nelson was unprepared, and he lifted the blanket with his hand, revealing her entire body before him. He couldn't help but gaze at her beautiful figure.

"Ah!" Roxana Nelson exclaimed again.

Richard Harris quickly covered her cute mouth. What used to be a harsh sound now turned into a gentle voice. His hand moved along her slender back, feeling so good, smooth like porcelain. Richard Harris was stirred in his heart, damn it! The glasses were getting in the way, so he reached out and took off her glasses, placing them on the nearby table.

Hmm... Roxana Nelson moaned softly as he forcefully and passionately kissed her. Roxana Nelson was taken aback, realizing she would be consumed entirely if she didn't resist. A last trace of reason acted as a wake-up call, and she slapped her hand against his broad back in a frantic attempt, but no matter how hard she hit, he remained motionless.

"Roxana?" At that moment, a strange voice came from outside the door, a cold and calm male voice calling Roxana Nelson's name.