MasukUNKNOWN POV
I was all alone in the back of the club; just so I thought. Until I heard a woman screaming for help. At first I ignored, but then again the voice pulled my heartstrings more as it played in my head repeatedly. I got down from my car to take a look at the damsel in distress. I leaned against my car door leisurely, watching as the man was out of control, he just wanted to get down on her so bad— who still force a woman in this era? “Let go of her” I muttered. My sudden utterance was filled with caution and a heart–piercing–fear from both the lady and the man. Quiteness filled the air, only the sharp–breaking–breath of the damsel could be heard clearly. “What……what if I don't? What will you do?” The man blurted with fear, his tone was shaky; his gut betrayed him. A wide grin slowly curved on my lips, I like to be dared. It's been a while since people boarded my line. “What is your belief on living dead?” I asked the man with a calm yet death stare. The question obviously didn’t sit well with him, as he flinched, causing his shoes to make a screech. “Help me please…..” the lady said, she couldn't take the pain of the man's grasps anymore. Her consciousness because unstable, her legs began to give in, thus, she slumped from the man's grasps. . ‘Urgh!’ Suddenly the man groaned sharply, he didn't realise when I moved closer to him. Each groan was a pain from his joints bones breaking. I mercilessly continued weaking him without no emotion whatsoever. I hate to intervene in people's business, but I don't understand why my heart yearn to save her. The man became still on the ground, his body became liveless. His eyes widely opened without a blink, his throat dislocated, choking on blood. I was satisfied with what I made him turn into. Just as I turned around heading towards my car, I felt a grip on my ankle which made me came to a halt, I wheeled my head down. “Don’t leave me again Liam.” I looked at her with so much tenderness, care and desperation to keep her by my side, Her timeless beauty caught my attention so bad. it's been a while since I had this urge for a woman in my life. But I knew she was taken, judging with the name she mentioned, how I wished to crushed the Liam that couldn't keep her safe with him. I bent and carried her in a bridal style. Her cold nose rubbed on my neck, her breath was so hot and smooth to my skin. ‘Camera shot clicked…. footsteps receded.’ “Hot...hot… it's so hot” She started whispering, gripping on my suit tightly, I looked at her, there was no trace of sanity left in her. Her face flushed suspiciously, her body moved erotically, biting on her lips continuously. Her current expression made me realised she must have been drugged. ‘Ding!’ As soon as we got into my suite, I carefully placed her on my bed, stared at her welcoming fiery lips for a while before turning to get a blanket for her. My action was stopped by a sudden grip on my wrist, pulled me close, which caused me to unintentionally leaned so closed to her lips. “I want you” Her voice echoed in my ears, so smooth, soft and filled with so much desire. I was about leaning back up when she pulled my neck closer, causing my lips touching hers, she sucked on my lips like jelly. The kiss was so rough and passionate that I couldn't resist her. Her hands roamed my body looking for my suit buttons—she was somewhat impatient. My sleeping monster had already been awoken… it been a while since it felt this way. In no time she had stripped herself right before my eyes, I scanned every details on her body, cursing Inside for her to be mine. This is not me that everybody knows, how come my heart yearn for her? I loathe women for some personal reasons. I hate their sight, I hate to perceive them. But when I looked at the mysterious woman in my bed, I want her be the only woman I will pamper and care for. I want her to be the only woman to have the sweet side of me. I want to spend the rest of my life with her. I saw the instinctual desire and desperation in her eyes. I slowly went to her nipples, nibbling on right while playing with the other. Then I went back to her hot lips twisting tongues with her, caressing every inch and corner of her curves, she sighed in satisfaction to my touch. “I want you now…please” She begged finding her way down to my d*ck. “Not yet Damsel” I held her slender hand from feeling my arousal. My hand slowly moved down her entrance lips, she was already dripping, feel so welcoming. I rubbed her so soft and gentle in a circular motion, slowly slid two of my fingers in with so much affection. ‘Uhmm…awwnn’ She moaned so sexily as her body danced to my movements, causing her body to arc. Some thin drops of tears rolled down beside her ears. ‘Please don't stop….uhmm….ahh’ I increased my fingers pace while sucking on her tensed nipples. However, she seemed wanting more everytime she reached the edge of pleasure. Before she could cry out for more, I covered her till my monster was fully in, she grabbed hold on my shoulders, so tight that I could feel her fingernails digging into my skin. She moaned softly, following the rhythm of my pace. I felt her muscles tighten around my d*ck, it felt so heavenly and special in its way. Her pupils rolled up, like she was so close to her climax. I increased my pace, harder and faster as she had wanted it. “Oh yeah…fuck Liam!” Hearing that name irritated me more than anything, I despise that unknown being, I hate it more that my desired woman mentioned another man's name. However I knew she wasn't in her right sense, and she would surely think she was making love with her damn partner. I could only curse inside, I hate to feel this way, but I can't help it… my desperation to get close to her and make her mine clawed at me. “Who are you? What have you made me become?” I whispered in her ears. My questions left hanging in the air. In anger, I raged in her, harder than she would want it. I felt a thick warm cream dripped down, in no time I came too, crash landed beside her. ‘Sigh’ she sighed in satisfaction as she drowned in deep slumber. For a while, I stared at the beauty, as I held her close to my chest. Her breath was peaceful and steady, hoping I could wake up everyday of my life beside her. I carried her inside the bathroom and cleaned her up, I was so careful not to wake her up, but she also looked like she wouldn't wake up even if I wasn't— tiredness wore her. Then I settled her back on bed, I curled her to my chest as I stared blankly at the ceiling, caressing her hair. This night was unexpected, yet sweet and unforgettable experience for me. But my night didn't last long with her, as I got an emergency call that needed my immediate response and presence. I stood up and got dressed, then I left her with my business card. And a handwritten note ‘Call me when you wake up’. For the last time tonight, I pecked her forehead, nose, down to her lips and jawline, before whispering in her ears. “Bye beauty, never wished to leave you alone here, but this is urgent.” I hoped she heard me, but I knew it was impossible for her to hear me while she was in deep slumber. I left… And here stands across me in the garden… the mysterious woman of my unforgettable night, the woman I vowed to be with for the rest of my life or stay bachelor forever. Fate…is a slow thing She was even more breathtaking than I remembered. The way the moonlight kissed her delicate features, the soft curls of her hair that framed her face, the expression of confusion in her eyes. She looked like she lost her way as she keeps on turning around. And this time…I'm not going to let her slip away. Here's a refined version of your passage for clarity and flow: "Did you lose your way, damsel?" I blurted from behind her. She flinched at my sudden utterance, her eyes widening in shock. As she staggered back in panic, her foot caught on the hem of her dress. She nearly fell, but I reacted swiftly, wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her against me.The parking lot air was bitter, the kind of cold that sank into your bones and made every breath feel sharp. The fluorescent lights still buzzed overhead, flickering faintly, casting long shadows over the cracked pavement. Ariel stood still, her coat pulled tight around hermDario was only a few steps away. He stood still, calm and composed. He watched her with a predator’s patience. But it wasn’t him that held her attention.It was Max.The thought of what he must been through, the constant desperation to be free from Dario's shackles“Young lady?” Dario called, straining her out of her daze. “I'll tell you about the dirt I got on Lucas Enterprise.” “My name is Ariel Richmond,” she began, her voice steady on the surface, though tremors rippled just beneath. “I met Johnny Lucas at my place of work while I was in Spain. He for some reason to a liking to me and...”She didn’t look at Dario as she spoke. Her gaze remained fixed on Max, like an anchor keeping her from drifting into t
The hour was late, and most of the city had gone to sleep, but Johnny hadn’t, he couldn't infact.He stood in his study, his jaw clenched, one hand resting on the edge of the desk as his security team gave him the same answer for the fifth time.“No, sir. We haven’t been able to track her since she stepped in Alpha Corp earlier in the day.”He ended the call without a word, the phone hitting the desk with a sharp thud. His eyes burned with deep frustration. He could feel a sick twist of intuition recoiling in his chest. Ariel was gone… again.She had slipped through the penthouse, just like before, and now her phone was off, no camera feed had her in sight, and no one knew where the hell she was.He should’ve never let her out of his sight, not even for a spilt second. Who knows where she coud be right now, or what she was doing?He yanked his coat off the hook, shoving his arms into the sleeves with a practiced fury. His keys jingled as he stormed out of the penthouse, nearly knoc
The mirror stared back at her, but Ariel wasn’t looking at her reflection, her mind was focused on trying to calm her nerves for a situation-changing steps she was about to take. He wore her soft pink lipstick, a sleek black coat, her hair pulled back with surgical precision. She’d stayed tucked away in the hotel ever since her encounter at Alpha Corp earlier today. She knew if she returned to Johnny's penthouse, he'll put her on permanent lock down, especially if he knew he went to Alpha Corp. She hadn’t told anyone what had happened there with Alexander and what they discussed, not yet. Some things were better left in the shadows, just like the war she was preparing to walk into now.Her phone just then buzzed once. An encrypted message appeared on her screen. It was just a location and a time. It was the same location as last time, and it was in thirty minutes. The meeting was on. Dario was ready to see her.Good, she was this close to finally getting her son back. She
The hotel room felt colder than before, though the air conditioning hadn't changed. Elena stood frozen in the center of the suite, her arms wrapped tightly across her chest and her fingers digging into her sleeves. She had been at her hotel for a few hours now, but she could only still hear the echos of Liam’s voice in her head. “Get off my porch before I call the cops.”Not even a chance to speak. He didn't bother to ask questions, or show a little curiosity or at the very least sympathy for his missing child. It was just a stone-faced rejection and a slammed door right in her face.She exhaled sharply, pacing in tight circles across the plush carpet. It was the worst-case scenario—and somehow, it had played out exactly as she feared.Her jaw clenched.She had needed him to corporate so badly she really needed his story, his perspective, his anger, not because she cared, but because his truth was the missing bullet in the chamber she was ready to fire at Johnny.Johnny had a patt
The office was bathed in soft amber light, the heavy curtains drawn close blocking off the midday sun. Dario leaned back in his leather chair, slowly swirling the half filled scotch glass in his hand as Ms. Delgado paced across from him with poise and precision.She was dressed in her usual tailored suit, looking as sharp and professional as ever.“The press storm has rattled Alpha Corp more than we expected,” she said, placing a thick file on his desk. “From what we heard, several of his investors have already pulled out. The board is in damage control mode. And exclusively, his share prices dropped three percent this morning alone.”Dario’s lips curled into a quiet smirk. “Perfect.”Ms. Delgado met his gaze. “But this is the window, Dario. If we want to strike, it has to be now. Alexander has too much on his plate to fight us properly. We double the pressure, and he’ll fold—or bleed.”“So you want to enact lawsuit?” he asked, his voice low but commanding.She gave a short nod in ag
The Lucas estate came into sight as Johnny's car drove I to the main house yard. The estate stood like a memory carved into stone—grand, regal, untouched by time. Johnny stepped out of the sleek black Audi, his shoes crunching softly against the gravel driveway. The mansion loomed ahead, draped in its usual elegance. Despite everything that was happening around Johnny right now, from the chaos, the missing child, the ongoing scandal with Alexander, this place had always been a strange kind of sanctuary.His sanctuary.He pushed open the towering front doors without knocking, and stepped in with measures steps.The scent of jasmine floated through the cool air of the room.He took a moment, letting the fresh scent tingle in his nose, then he continued through the house.He found Amanda in the dining room all by herself. She was elegant as ever dressed in a silk cream blouse and pearls that shimmered beneath the chandelier. “My boy,” she purred, eyes lighting up as he stepped in.“







