CHAPTER 5

Even if he doesn't approve of the situation, Hades can't back out now because he forced her to act this way. He must continue the game between them until all of the men outside the car have left.

As his mouth and hands worked tirelessly to please her body, the woman couldn't help but respond with an enticing yet quiet moan to each of his delicate touches. Hades, who had never been in a relationship with a woman before, is moved by his actions. He can't believe the woman is enjoying the pleasure he is providing her.

For a brief moment, Hades' mouth drew back, allowing them both to gasp for air. The woman sighed with exhaustion. The temperature inside the car is starting to warm up, while the smog on the window close to the two makes it appear blurred.

Hades clasped his arms around her waist, gripping on it nearly tight as she keeps the foreplay po crushing against Hades' Lap. Due to the sheer limited space in the car, their movements were restricted.

"Mnn…" groaned the woman. She starts pounding her hips against Hades' torso. Hades swallowed a lump in his throat with discretion. He's been doing everything he can to maintain his composure.

This isn't how Hades imagined his evening would unfold, but perhaps letting it all play out until the men outside leave wouldn't be so bad. He just has to be careful not to get carried away by the woman's actions, even if it means enduring her undeniably irresistible scent.

"You sounded very much like a temptation," Hades reacted, the tip of his nose brushing against her ivory skin, which has a lingering oriental scent of ambrosia, rose, and animalic main accords, triggering Hades' sanity. "Do you always act like this?" He can't help but ask.

Hades reasoned that if he reverted to asking questions, his attention would be diverted as well.

Her long lashes lifted to allow her brilliant eyes to peer through the window of Hades' soul, which was tinted with a midnight ash gray. Despite the little light reflection penetrating within the dimly lit presence they have inside the car, Hades was able to catch a glimpse of her naturally light amber eyes.

Hades was captivated by the mesmerizing beauty that he could only see up close right now. He felt that the longer he kept this up, the more he'd become drowned out by looking into her eyes.

"Sir, please...you embarrassed me," the woman's sweet-looking lips, which were already swollen from Hades' kisses, unknowingly made him speechless for a moment.

He quickly shook his head in disbelief, which caused the woman to project a puzzled expression on her face. Hades felt relieved to return to his senses.

As soon as the men who were previously roaming the area clear the coast. Hades then cleared his throat and took the woman off his lap a few moments later. Hades believed that it was perfectly timed when the men's group finally left the area.

During the next few moments, the atmosphere became dull and awkward for the two. They both had a brief moment of pleasure only to be acting so awkwardly with each other now.

"It appears they've disappeared completely," Hades said, breaking the silence. "You can put your clothes back," he added as he exited the car's back seat when the woman swiftly pulled his sleeve, immobilizing him.

"Um...sir, where are you going?" Her timid voice was almost too quiet for Hades to hear. He can feel the tremor between the lines but is perplexed as to why she appears to be terrified. Hades can't help but wonder if the woman was simply trying to overcome her fear of his presence.

However, Hades decided to dismiss the thought from his mind. In his opinion, He had done more than enough to help her by keeping her away from the people who had been following her. He extended his hand to a complete stranger, let alone made out with her consensually, without asking anything about her background.

Hades ignored the woman and went outside.

As soon as the woman was able to restore her clothes, she followed Hades outside.

"Sir, thank you for helping me."

The woman bowed her head in front of Hades.

Hades didn't seem to be paying much attention. His attention was drawn to mending his ruined tie, which was crumpled and slightly messed up as a result of what they had done.

"What do you intend to do next?" Instead, he inquired of her.

Her eyes met his with a speechless response to his question.

"It appears that you intend to continue trying to escape them throughout the night," Hades concluded.

Though Hades didn't mean any offense, it appears that what he said had an effect on the woman, as the woman's eyes began to moisten.

Hades was rather perplexed as to which of his words might have offended her or whether his appearance was truly so terrifying to her that she could no longer contain her terror.

"Sir, I am truly grateful to you tonight. What can I do to repay you?" Instead, she said something that surprised Hades.

He was particularly worried about the woman's fears, despite the fact that repaying him had been her sole concern all along. Hades let out a heavy sigh. He can't go along any further with this woman whom he just randomly met in the streets.

Besides, Hades believes she ought to get moving if she doesn't want her usurpers to capture her.

"Don't think about it. You should just get going."

"Thank you, sir," she said quickly before turning away. In contrast to Hades' direction, the woman slips away quietly. She kept walking, without any assurance where she would go.

A tinge of guilt keeps Hades' conscience at ease as he watches her leave. He knew it wouldn't be safe for her to stroll alone in this street this late, especially since she'd been hiding from those who were after her life.

Hades palmed his entice face with a heavy thinking, followed by a huff of air to enable him to think once more.

This is the last time I'll help her. The last.

Hades thought before choosing to follow her down and grab her elbow.

"Wait. Let me drive you somewhere far away from here so they can't find you," he said.

The woman can't help but give Hades a surprise hug that he didn't expect. Hades was stunned into silence once more. He couldn't believe how the woman in front of him had such an interesting effect on him. She had this exceptional way of giving him a different sense every time their bodies linked together, that pushed him over the edge obscenely.