Claire's POV.
I woke up with a severe headache. I felt slightly dizzy, I opened my eyes and found myself in a strange room. amidst my confusion I felt a hand encircling my tiny waist. I was extremely shocked. 'Who the hell is this person? or have I been kidnapped? is this a dream?.' my throbbing head was almost bursting due to the questions popping up demanding for answers which my damn memory seemed to struggle to find.
Then it dawned on me as memories of the previous night came flooding in my brain. My cheeks turned crimson as I recalled how I had pestered the stranger to have a one night stand with me. I felt very embarrassed, where on earth did I get the audacity to say such shameless things to a man not to mention a stranger for that matter.
'Did we really did it?'
"Now that you are awake and in good state of mind should we do it now? You were so drank it wouldn't have felt nice pleasing myself with a log of wood." A husky and alluring voice filled the room. I turned to look at him. I was dumbstricken by not his straight forward words but his mesmerizing looks. He was so handsome. One could think that he was one of the korean actors. He looked so composed and emitted an aristocratic aura.
"You.." I managed to utter with difficulties. " sorry about yesterday it was so inapropriate of me to behave that way. I will take responsibility for it."
He shook his head in disbelief. " How are you going to take responsibility? Whatever you are thinking have it in mind that no no amount of money can be enough to cover for what you did to me. ". He said with a cold voice.
" I don't know another way to pay you." I honestly spoke.
I woke up and ran to the bathroom. I was so much ashamed of myself. gosh! What kind of mess have I gotten myself into? Did I fuck up the wrong person?
Ever since the encounter with Leon at the casino, I vowed to myself never to take alcohol again.
That day I had pretended to be some mother fucker bitch so as to get close to a certain mafia king who is suspected to be a drug dealer and the head of a group of serial killers. Detective jerome cunningham had sent me to spy on the mafia king whom I have never met. Never did I knew I would get f*** drunk and demand for a one night stand with a damn stranger and God knows if he might be one of the underworld mother fuckers! (No innocent soul roams in a casino )
I clenched my fist in frustrations because I knew detective Jerome would repremand me once I inform him that I fucked up in the mission.
I stepped on the gas and sped to the police station to face whatever thing fate had in store for me.
I was on a gloomy mood and so distracted that I didn't notice I was driving on the wrong track. What I heard was a screaching sound and the next thing my car abruptly stopped.
It took me a few minutes to register what had actually happened.
I got out of the car and was shocked by the sight that greeted my eyes.
I had bumped into someone's car..a limousine for that matter. The side mirrors and the bonnet were completely in a mess.
My heart beat quickened because I knew I was doomed.
"Little tigress we meet again, you seem to be always looking for trouble, don't you?"
My whole body went into a frenzy as I reckoned the familiar voice.
I lifted my head for confirmation.
I was shocked to the brim on verifying who the person whose car had been scratched by my confused self was none other than Leon. He stood composed as nothing had happened at all and neither was their a hint of disappointment on his godly face. In as much as I tried to look calm on the outside, my whole system was experiencing volumes of hot magma running through every veins and capillaries leaving no corner untouched.
He took a few steps to where I was, I subconsciously stepped back and not a second passed I reached the finish line of my walking race for I had reached the bonet of his limousine. I was trapped between the vehicle and him. He was so near that I could feel his hot breath on my skin, which further increased the turmoil in my body. " Clumsy kitten, did you hit my car deliberately just because I refused to have a one night stand with you? Oops I guess I'll have to full fill your request right away, we don't want you going berserk and destroy all my properties, do we?" He voiced out calmly. My eyes went wide open allowing my mind to absorb the velocity of the super shocking words that were spat from Leon's mouth. He had a satisfactory smirk on his face due to my perplexed reaction. I opened my mouth to utter something in defense but no words came out. My vocal chords seemed to have gone for a short break at that moment. His words acted like a catalyst to speed up the pace of my heartbeat. Each part of my body decided to give me total betrayal. My system was reacting contrary to my wishes. His words should have terrified the virgin me to the core but there I was, my heart was beating faster than usual not because of fear but a strange feeling of joy. Butterflies were vehemently dancing in my stomach and my mind was busy thinking on how the man would make me moan his name inside his luxurious limousine.
' Since when did I started to be so dirty minded?' I inwardly asked myself. I was so surprised by my actions for I was far from such a sluty nature though Leon had actually called me one that day.
"Tell me, should we do it here or inside my van, or do you prefer your doll like model of a car? Never mind the feeling is just the same"
He further continued to say. I tried to scan his face with my protruding eyes to see if he was only teasing me but I detected nothing.
To be continued....