The amused expression on the man’s face angered Louise. She lifted her foot once more.A sly grin graced Logan’s face. He planned to give the woman a taste of her own medicine when she put down her foot.Little did he know, Louise was changing tactics. She launched forward with her knee up.“Ah!” Logan gritted his teeth as his face reddened. The veins on his temple throbbed as his face contorted in pain.The grip on Louise’s hands loosened. He muttered, “You vile woman!”Louise took the opportunity to escape. She wore a satisfied grin as she said, “Serves you right, pervert!”It was high time Louise left. She knew once the man recovered, he would hunt her down and kill her. A kick to the crotch was an effective short-term measure against perverts.The thought of the man’s hands around her neck made her shiver.She made her exit.Logan noticed the woman’s retreat and growled loudly. “Hey! Don’t you dare leave!”He tried to give chase but the movement made him keel over in pain
Louise saw the strange smile on the man’s face and felt a shiver up her spine. Was he a masochist? Why was he still smiling after she kicked his crotch?A frown appeared on her pretty face as she wondered if she had prayed too softly for the gods to hear her.She debated whether to take a step forward or back.Could she escape if she pretended to not see the man?Should she hide in the washroom? It was taboo for a man to enter a women’s washroom.As she weighed her solutions, the man walked right up to the center of the corridor and stood there, blocking her exit.With one escape route cut off, Louise figured hiding in the women’s washroom was her only option.She blinked a few times before looking down, a hand clutched at her stomach. As if she was experiencing a stomachache, she mumbled, “Oh! Why is my stomach acting up again?”She quickly turned and hobbled away.One step.Two steps.For the first time in her life, Louise felt the washroom corridor was too long for its ow
”Ah!”“Yikes!”The exclamations were uttered in unison.Louise rubbed her head while Logan massaged his jaw. There were frowns on both their faces. Logan said, “What’s with today’s bad luck?!”Louise glared at the man before her. He was a handsome man with delicate features and a strapping physique. She cursed the gods for blessing the crazy man with such good looks.“You’re unlucky? My head’s buzzing because of you!” Lousie bit her lip as the pain made her eyes water.Logan squinted his eyes at the woman—she was a bringer of misfortune. Parts of his body ached because of her.He frowned and said unhappily, “You’re the one who ran into me. You drive me nuts, lady! Apologize now!”“Apologize to a scum like you? Dream on!” Louise retorted with an angry glare.Why should she apologize? The man touched her butt and was stalking her to the women’s washroom. Was it some kinky hobby? Honestly, the good looks were a waste on the man.There were a few security guards standing at the b
The man’s cologne invaded Louise’s senses as his warm breath tickled her face.The calm smile on her face belied her true feelings for the man. She dared not test him any further. A dangerous aura emanated from him and Louise was sure one wrong move would spell her death—the man would devour her whole.“I…I beg of you…Please let me go,” she said insincerely.Surprise registered on Logan’s face. He leaned in—his lips inches away from hers—and said, “You damaged my penis. You’ll have to take responsibility for it, or else I’m reporting you to the police.”The warm breath on Louise’s skin was distracting and infuriating but the mention of police woke her from her stupor.A police report would be a stain on her record which would worry her parents. It would not bode well for her career.It was unacceptable.Louise spared no effort in keeping a lid on her anger. She cursed in her heart and thought, ‘Responsibility? It’s your own fault!’A barely passable smile was on display as she
“Watch your words! Unless you want me to live up to them,” the man said unreasonably.Louise swallowed her curses and said, “You need treatment!”Logan noticed the anger boiling beneath the surface. “Why yes I do!” As he said that, he pulled the woman out of the washroom.As the man dragged her arm, Louise grabbed onto the door with her other hand. With a shocked look, she yelled at the man, “What are you doing?”She did not want to go with the man!The pervert!Logan turned around and leaned in once again. “You don’t want to leave? Do you want me to go inside with you and do some perverted things?”Louise’s eyelid twitched—she was not done with her questions.“Fine. Can you tell me where you’re bringing me?”Logan smirked and asked, “Didn’t you say I need to see a doctor?”“It was a passing comment!” Louise frowned. Why did the man bother listening to her?Logan charmingly cocked an eye at her and said, “I think your suggestion is valid.”Annoyed and frustrated, Louise got
The driver noticed Logan’s glance and picked up the speed.Silence enveloped the inside of the car. Louise stared out into the night. She was tired but fear prevented her from falling asleep.Moments passed before Logan spoke up and asked, “What’s your name?”“Louise Lou,” the woman replied.“What do you do?”“Receptionist.”Logan’s focus was wholly on Louise. He asked. “Where do you live?”Louise turned to face him—the intense eyes were staring at her. “Are you the tax man?”Logan’s eyes crinkled as he smiled. He said, “I gotta get your details. If my penis is damaged, you need to take responsibility.”A chuckle escaped Louise’s mouth.“What are you laughing about?”Louise taunted and asked, “Are you trying to extort money from me? You don’t look like someone who lacks money.”She was a poor woman—she had unpaid loans that she took to support her ex-boyfriend.A devilish smile graced the handsome man’s face. “The dress you’re wearing cost more than $10000, yet you say yo
There were many cabs waiting outside the bar. Monique approached the nearest vehicle and boarded. She was so tired that her legs threatened to give out.She needed to sit.The cab driver was a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt. He was smoking a cigarette while waiting for customers. When someone came into the vehicle, he quickly put out the cigarette.The interior still smelled like smoke.The cab driver turned around and smiled at Monique. He said. “Was bored waiting so I smoked a bit. Where are you headed, miss?”At least he was a responsible driver.Monique was once a cab driver herself and knew that many male drivers smoked.She was not prejudiced against those who smoked but due to her driving experience, she did not like the smell of cigarettes in a car.However, it was an exhausting day. Monique’s heart was tired and she looked moresely at the driver. She asked, “Can I get a cigarette?”While it was no surprise for women who frequented bars to smoke, this passenger look
Monique could recall the time Henry stayed by her side for two whole days and nights when she was hospitalized. She sincerely thought of getting closer to Henry, but he would always claim that Monique was just his mistress. He would do that without sugarcoating it. Monique was just Henry's mistress.Since no other women were lingering around Henry, she thought it would not hurt to be his mistress.She was afraid that she would be cast aside and was desperately longing for love like a very dry soil longing for the rain. It was as if it would immediately absorb every single drop of rain that fell on it without hesitation.She never imagined herself to be so hurt when she saw Henry being surrounded by other women. The pain she felt in her heart hurt more compared to the pain she felt in her physique.Monique inhaled another deep breath of her cigarette.Once again, her life fell into despair. The sense of helplessness permanently sank into her heart as she felt that she did not hav