An hour later, the race ended with the idol Dark racer declared as the winner. As soon as he parked his car, he was immediately surrounded by a crowd of fans with posters written 'We love you Dark racer'. After an hour of autograph giveaways session, he finally managed to escape from his roaring crazy fans of his.
Despite his anonymity, he still had fans fawning over him. Not wanting to be the arrogant celebrity, he did as they wanted and politely managed to convince them to let him go. However, if he hadn't pulled up some tricks, he would still be stuck in that crowd.
Zenith headed to the changing room where he changed back into his casual dress code. Satisfied with his look, he sauntered towards the lounge leaving the racing yard behind.
At the same time, a blood-sucking man with a woman sitting on his lap lifted his head from the neck of his prey. Blood trickled from the side of his lip. Sticking out his tongue, he licked it. As if not satisfied, he licked the woman's neck who moaned lightly showing that she enjoyed what the predator-looking man did to her.
"You're turning me on babe. If you continue moaning like that I'll take you for the third time," he smirked, breathing into the woman's neck. He knew the effect he had on the woman. Naughtily enough, the woman moaned, tilting her head sideways permitting him to explore her nape.
She slipped her hands upwards and slowly made her way into his hair. She caressed his dyed brown hair, gently massaging his scalp while she moaned louder. The man felt arousal on his shaft just from hearing her moans. He tightened the grip on her slender waist and bit harder on her neck, sinking his sharp fangs deeper into her soft flesh.
This time he made sure to mess up with her. He sensually pulled down the zip of her black knee-length off-the-shoulder dress, exposing her back. Since it was a private lounge, they were the only ones in the room. He slipped his hands inside the dress and caressed her bare back, earning himself an extra moan from the beauty.
"You're such a vixen right now, aren't you?" He whispered into her ear, tickling it with his breath which sent electric shivers down her spine.
"Umm, Ah! , why do you have to tease me all the time?" Whimpered the woman from the pleasure.
Squeezing her behind lightly, he huskily huffed on her skin, "You're mine, remember? So I can do anything I want."
The woman slightly frowned but she knew she couldn't resist his touch. He was the only person who understood her very well but something deeply bothered her and she couldn't tell him. How could she ruin such a beautiful moment?
As she was still dazed, she forgot to respond to what he had asked her. Feeling that he was being ignored, he bit the other side of her neck, earning a painful yell from her, "Ouch!! That hurts."
" That's the punishment you get for ignoring me," he sneered at her. However, he could feel that something bothered her and somehow she was hesitating to tell him.
So he asked, "Vida, what's wrong? Is anything bothering you? tell me."
The woman on his lap tried to leap off him but he didn't allow her to. He tightened the grip on her waist, "I won't let you go not until you tell me what's wrong. Wait a minute, don't tell me you're pregnant, are you?"
Vida saw the worried and surprised look on his face. So she warily asked back, "What if I am? Are you going to reject me and my baby?"
Ron saw the dejected look in her eyes and kept silent for a moment. This increased Vida's nervousness as she bit her lip hard and it turned red. Vida removed the arms around his neck and said, "It's fine if you'll reject us but I won't abort it. I can leave the city if you don't want-"
The last of her words were swallowed by his intense and passionate kiss. He hugged her so tightly as if he wanted to mould her into him. He didn't give her a chance to reject when he bit her lower lip so hard that it bled. He laved the wound with his tongue while gently sucking on it. He wasted no time and slipped his tongue into her mouth, fiercely sucking on its sides.
Meanwhile, his hands began exploring her body. The body he liked for such a long time and now it was in his hands, how could he let go? He had just begun his way to her chest when he felt warm water droplets fall on his face. For the first time, he watched her cry in his arms and that's when he realised there were things he didn't know about her.
He was foreign to this new side of hers. He stopped what he was doing and stared at her dumbfounded. Despite his being popular among women, Vida was the first woman he ever slept with.
Vida quickly wiped her tears away and smiled at him which didn't go unnoticed despite the dim neon lights in the room. What was she thinking in the first place? To fantasise that a noble would ever accept a woman without an identity like her? How naive!
Vida looked at him and said, "Ron, can we continue next time? I don't feel so good, ok?"
Vida got off his lap and zipped her dress. She wore her heels and put back on her makeup, a facade she always wore and turned to leave. Ron stared at her silently not knowing what to do.
But something screamed in his mind, "You can't let her go. If you do she'll leave forever."
Barely had Vida taken a step towards the door when she felt a pair of warm arms hug her from behind. These arms were both dangerous and safe for her. However, at that moment she felt that they were no longer safe and she had to get away from him.
"Vida, where do you think you're going? I didn't say I'll reject you. You can't leave me alone," he warned in his husky hypnotic voice that would turn a woman into a sinner.
He placed his head on her neck and tightened the grip on her waist, "Do you have to do this to me?"
Vida remained silent and stood there without doing anything. She closed her eyes, trying to control the surging emotions in her heart. When she opened them, her eyes were clear and devoid of emotion. She was back to her old self.
" Ok, how many rounds do you want? You can have my blood too," she said in her professional tone.
"Vida? Don't do this to me, please," he pleaded, clearly broken by her change of tone.
"If there's nothing else, I'll excuse myself," Vida removed his hands from him and swiftly left the room.
Ron punched the wall beside the door causing his knuckles to bleed as he swore, "I swear, Zenith, I'll make you pay for everything you've done."