Her choice not to move was broken when she began to sob quietly, 'God, I know we have not been on good terms lately, I got angry with you after what happened with my parents. But apart from the... you know what you don't care about explanations, I know you love me and I am forgiven please please, stop this man. I cannot get raped here, not while I owe such an amount of money, and that jerk knows who my sister is.'
"If you do this, just kill me afterwards" Charity spat out as his hands crawled up her naked belly.
"Or what? you are going to find me and kill me?" He scoffed, "now tell me how a tiny woman like you can tell me?"
Charity shut her eyes tightly as his hand slipped underneath her shirt and shivers sparked all over her skin, what the hell is up with that kind of sensation? Why would she be feeling such...?
"I will kill myself," She said breathlessly.
Stepping backwards, Charity's body was engulfed in cold, a replacement for the burning heat she felt when he held her. Spinning around in that instant, she tried to step away but he was upon her once again, somehow he managed to gather her wild red hair and fold it around his hand. Pulling her head downwards so she could look up at him. "Fine, I never force women to be with me anyway," He said.
"Then why are you still holding on? Let go of me" she said, her small hands covering partially his larger ones creeping around her belly, into the fabric of her top.
"You cried," he said, wiping her cheek with his thumb, managing to get almost all of her face with one stroke. "Why does that affect me so much?"
"God answers prayers?"
"What?"
"It affects you because you hurt me and I prayed you wouldn't violate me."
"You believe in God? Are you religious?"
"It depends on your definition of religious but I don't think I can say I am. Although I do believe in God." She said and Absalom expected her to scoff or burst out laughing but her bright big eyes remained sincere, the way her creamy skin and plump lips looked just made her seem believable.
"Wow, you continue to surprise me, Charity."
He chuckled as his expression morphed into one of confusion, "you think I wouldn't know your name?"
"I didn't think it was something you'd bother with" she replied honestly.
"For some reason, I seem to want to bother you," he said.
"That makes no sense, we just met. Look it is obvious this isn't going to happen so please just let go of me, Your hand in my hair like that makes some uncomfortable." She said, and he laughed.
"Is that why you are trembling like that, every time my skin comes in contact with yours?"
"You mistake disgust for pleasure sir, let go."
"You are inpatient, fine, but I must confirm something first."
"What is that?"
"If you are disgusted by me."
"And how do you intend on doing that?" She asked eyeing him with furrowed brows.
"Let me kiss you, I'll let you go after that, I promise. Refuse and I've got all night and bodyguards out there if you haven't noticed" he said. "Think about it, it's just a kiss. You'll be out of here in no time."
Charity bit her lips and wondered if she should agree, if she didn't who know what might happen, "and you get to take the money with you." He whispered in her ear, Charity sighed, he was from satan, look how he was tempting her.
"I don't need your money" she spat back. But he could only laugh, "don't lie, I know you do, and desperately."
She frowned and tire to pry away from his hold but he wouldn't budge. "What you did a background check on me?"
"No, it's common sense, if you aren't here to please the customers and I haven't seen you before today then this must be a one-time thing for cash. But I wonder why you made drinks then, the VIP area offers much better pay."
"And requires me to wear that slutty outfit? Oh hell no, I am strapped for cash but there is a limit to how far I'll go" Charity shook her head.
"Fine, I am glad you didn't wear that though, it was already a struggle watching you among all those men by the bar imagine you on display in front of my business partners. So what is it going to be?" He asked.
Biting her lower lip she sighed, "fine I'll do it, but no funny business it's just a kiss."
"Of course, but you cannot pull away before me and you will relax and enjoy it."
Charity rolled her eyes but nodded still, "let's just get it over with."
Absalom smiled, "I'll make you regret saying that" he stated bluntly, letting go of her hair he caressed her nape and approached her.
The wait was making Charity's belly erupt in butterflies, and her spine kept spazzing from where his hand found a home at the base of her back. Her skin felt alive and the anticipation was killing her, eventually, when she couldn't take it anymore she shut her eyes and immediately regretted it. Now she had no idea when the kiss was going to come, her lips parted, laying open in wait but a surprised whimper left her lips when his lips touched her neck in a hot wet kiss.
She grasped his powerful shoulders to steady herself as he licked up her neck, nibbling on her chin before he settled like home on her open lips, sealing her moan. Charity felt so hot she feared her body was going to catch fire and everywhere his hands moved she remembered the sensation even after his touch was no longer felt. What the hell was this reaction?!
Soon it became uncomfortable to stand on her tiptoes stretching her neck like that so he picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his thick torso, his body so hard underneath her palms. Charity knew this was dangerous and she was slowly losing herself, but she couldn't get it to stop. His tongue plundered hers and she never expected his tongue stroking hers to elicit such wanton feelings in her body, his large hands somehow happened to be everywhere and now they were creeping into her clothes. And it didn't help that her skirt was hiked up now, but God was being merciful and she came back to herself the moment her breasts felt free, the bastard unhooked her bra. She almost fell as she jumped away from him but she steadied herself and held out an arm to stop his approach.
Panting uncontrollably Absalom watched her crouch away from him, with pink bruises beginning to appear all over her neck and chin by one side and her lips swollen and red. How the hell did he think this would be enough, he wanted more, he craved more.
"Goodbye sir, I hope we never meet again."