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Chapter 3 - Founders Noona!

Bewildered, Amiri looked on in confusion. The man's eyes bent into crescents as he smiled, he stepped up again and hunched down to her eye level.

"Long time no see, Amiri Louvred or should I say Noona!"

"...."

"Don't tell me you forgot about me. That will make me really sad Noona."

The mellow voice whispered made Amiri doubt her ears. There was only one person ordered to call her that.

Amiri's eyes shook as realization dawned. A tense feeling crept up her spine, she shuddered in disbelief.

Briskly, Amiri jerked back and slammed the door shut or intended to. The man blocked it with his foot, and casually strode in.

"You need to stop doing that Noona. It's time you let me in."

The mirth in his dark eyes long lost replaced by a sinister look.

Amiri sensed the danger of the situation and retreated slowly.

"No way Noona. I'm not letting you out my sight. No no no."

A hand reached out, in a swift move Amiri threw a jab, trained in out ring boxing in her previous life as a form of defense.

"So predictable. That won't work Noona. You taught me how to fight."

In urgency Amiri hurried to hide. Before she could flee, her shoulders were grabbed, and her body was spun around into strong arms.

"No! No let me go."

Her heart sank, Amiri shook her body vigorously, denying the terrible reality.

"I can't do that Noona, you know that."

As her struggling increased, Amiri suddenly gasped for air when a large hand clasped around her throat.

"Kuh kuh!"

"Shhh shh shh Noona. Stop resisting."

The man firmly grasped Amiri, her back to his solid chest.

"I should let you know, I don't delight in such acts."

Trrr, shrrrk

Amiri let out a gasp as his hand yanked at the fabric that covered her chest. Her pretty breast spilled out and soon were crushed in his large palm.

"Don't do this. No...!"

In the darkness, the man's carefree laughter suppressed the sound of her pounding heartbeat and gasping breath. His touch grew more brazen, digging into Amiri's breasts. Amiri squirmed in rejection.

"Get your hands off me! Stop it! I said stop!"

The man carried on, clutching at Amiri's breasts, hard. He shivered in pleasure.

"You're in no position to command me. I command you now."

Amiri's pupils dilated in fear. She panicked as his hand left her mounds and moved down to tear away the fabric covering her thighs.

"Please please I beg you not to do this...!"

Her voice quivered, cracking at the end.

"You really won't call my name. Oh how I looked forward to it."

His hand dug in the exposed thigh and touched her underwear, probing at the delicate flesh felt. His rough touch made Amiri whimper and squirmed.

"Stop resisting."

He bit annoyed by her constant struggle.

This however created an avenue for Amiri, one of her arms wiggled free. By instinct, she estimated the man's face, without hesitation she poked at his eyes.