Draco Birmingham was bored out of his wits. Even with the voluptuous woman dancing before him, he was bored. His bright blue eyes stared round the club, taking note of everything that was happening.
Usually he would check on the running of the club and leave immediately. But today, he had no idea why he stayed back. Maybe because he was tired of his empty home and needed a break.
His bodyguards stood behind him stoically, arms folded before them. An average person would question why he took his bodyguards with him to his own club but they didn't know how dangerous the world could be.
Draco was one of the wealthiest billionaires in the city. Owner of numerous companies and clubs, malls and hotels, he was stinkingly rich. So rich to the point that women began an unspoken contest to be the lucky lady in his life.
To be married to someone like Draco was every woman's dream. He had everything they were obsessed with. Wealth. Power. Fame. Connections. And he was a bachelor, a young handsome bachelor with a body carved like a god. Who wouldn't want someone like Draco?
Draco sneered when he remembered the last headlines he made in the news. He still remembered the words boldly written in large italics.
'Young and Dashing Billionaire, Draco Birmingham, shakes the world as he establishes a new five star hotel'
The world thought he was a rich thirty something bachelor and everyone wanted to be on his good side, to have a taste of his wealth. If they knew how old he actually was, they wouldn't hesitate to hold the axe over his neck and behead him.
Draco had a dark secret hidden within him for years, and he intended on making sure that secret remained hidden from the world. Only his trusted bodyguards knew of this secret, because they were just like him. Different. He had managed to fool the public with his dashing figure and wealth. It would continue to be that way.
As for women, he had no time for them. To him, they were a source of pleasure. The only thing they were after was money and fame. And they were too quick to fall head over heels in love with him. His last relationship hadn't even lasted up to a week before he dumped the girl.
These women thought having a handsome face, a sinful body and loads of cash was the end of life. If they knew the kind of man he actually was, they would all scamper for safety.
Which was why he wished he didn't have to marry the daughter of Benjamin Hale. Benjamin was one of his top tier workers but recently, the man had been involved in reckless gambling, making him loose all the money he had.
Left with countless debts on his shoulders, he had pleaded with Draco to help out in settling his debts. Draco had enough to money to pay Benjamin's debts twice if he wanted, but being a cold heartless man who wouldn't give his money freely, he had demanded for something in return for his help.
Benjamin had nothing, except the mansion he inherited from his family. He couldn't sell of that mansion. In the end, he offered his daughter to be married off to Draco, in exchange for the money.
Draco had never seen Benjamin's daughter, but from the research he got from one of his bodyguards, he knew the girl was young. Just eighteen and a teenager, she would be naive and clueless. It would be simple to order her around.
Hence Draco agreed to marry Benjamin's daughter in exchange for his help. The marriage contract was signed and he left Benjamin's home without catching a glimpse of the girl.
Now he wished he didn't have to marry the girl. He couldn't go back on his words and the contract had already be signed. The only thing he could do was to fly her off to another city, far away from him where she wouldn't be a disturbance to him.
He couldn't risk her discovering his dark secret.
The loud pounding of the music snapped him back to the present. He looked at the time.
9:30pm.
It was time to leave, he thought. As he prepared to stand up, his senses sharpened and he felt a tingling in his body. His eyes snapped up to the elevator just in time to see a young girl step into the large dance floor.
The lust that slammed into him when he saw her was totally unexpected. Women barely turned him on, but the sight of that girl in a black leather dress that hugged her sinful body was enough to shoot desire into him. His eyes followed her as she walked further into the dance floor.
From where he sat, he could see her clearly. The dress moulded her body deliciously, making his hands itch to rip it off her. Her long legs were enclosed in sexy stiletto boots and when she turned around to stare at the people dancing around her, he almost choked at the size of her backside. It shot out provocatively and Draco felt his eyes flicker.
He was loosing it.
When she turned around and stared at the VIPs Lounge, he saw the colour of her eyes. Emerald green that twinkled like jewels. She was clearly excited with the scenery before her. Her hair trailed down her back, hiding the bare view of her back.
He watched as someone bumped into her and he nearly shot out of his seat. It was a girl that bumped into her. He watched them talk for a while, then they headed to the bar.
He wanted that girl. Tonight. He would have a taste of her tonight before he left.
Unable to tear his eyes off her, Draco stood up stiffly from his seat and frowned at the bulge in his pants. What the hell?,he thought. When did he get a hard-on?
He noticed that a few women in the VIP lounge looked towards him with lustful eyes and he turned abruptly and walked away. They suddenly disgusted him.
His gaze went back to the bar and he saw a boy leading the girl into the dance floor. He could tell that the girl was tipsy with the way she swayed on her feet.
Suddenly Draco felt a rush of rage as the boy placed his hands possessively on the girl's bum. His eyes flicked a few times and turned black without anyone noticing. He didn't know why, but he suddenly had a strong urge to cut off the boy's hands.
He shut his eyes to put a strong leash on his rage and when he opened them again, his eyes were back to their original icy blue. But only for a moment
Draco felt his temper snap when he saw the girl go down on the guy and rocked her hips wildly on him. His breathing turned erratic and his eyes bled black as he watched them dance intimately.
He made a move to approach them but the boy suddenly whispered in the girl's ear and she nodded and followed him.
Draco knew instantly what the boy was up to. And it was certainly not going to happen.
"Master Draco",one of the bodyguards called when Draco was about to go after them.
"Wait here",he commanded coldly. "I will be back soon"
And he went after the couple.
...
Amber felt Derrick usher her into the restroom and shut the door behind them. It was empty, but she could still hear the loud pounding of the music.
Suddenly Derrick pushed her against the wall and lifted her dress up. Her hazy mind cleared up for a while and she realized what he was about to do.
"No..."she slurred and tried to push him away. Her hands felt like she was pushing against a brick wall. "Stop it"
"It's okay baby",Derrick whispered as he fumbled with his pants and pushed it down. He grabbed Amber again and pressed his hardness against her. "I promise, you will enjoy it"
"No",Amber said loudly and began to struggle against him. His hands forced their way between her legs and panic finally filled her eyes.
"Help!",she screamed out, hoping someone would hear her over the sound of the music. "Help me!"
Suddenly a hand shot out and shoved Derrick away. Amber collapsed on the ground and pulled her dress down quickly. She looked up at her savior and her eyes connected with icy blue ones for a moment. Then he turned and glared at Derrick who was struggling to pull up his pants.
"Lay a hand on her again and I will cut them off",Draco snapped coldly.