CHAPTER 3

**Thelma's POV**

"Let go of me!!" I scream out, as I am caught by two masculine bodyguards downstairs of the mansion and in the living room. As they think I am a thief and catch me, and hold me strongly. As they refuse to let me go.

I see an old man with white full beards, and his hair on his head is gray white too. As he has silver looking eyes, and he walks out and stares at me in confusion at first. As he is wearing a long white garment. He stops and speaks to the two bodyguards who have seized me, "Release the young lady."

"Yes, grand master" The two bodyguards release me. And I dust my arms irritably at where the two silly huge men have gripped on me just now.

My pûssy is still hurting from how the handsome black man in the room has pounded me so hard, and I am still smelling of his scent.

"Who.. are.. you?" The old man with extremely white gray hair on his head and beards asks me, and I greet him first, "Good morning sir.."

I assume he is related to the black man in the room. Whom I have slept with, and I say, "I have to be on my way home now, Sir."

I see the old black man smile at me understandably, and he says, "Alright. Thompson, open the gate for her."

"Okay, Grand master" One of the two bodyguards replies. And the man named Thompson speaks to me, "Come with me, Miss."

I follow the man, and he takes me outside of the mansion. And we walk towards the gate, while he unlocks the gate for me to go outside.

I am grateful that I am not being followed outside.

I immediately run outside towards the bus-stop. As I see a yellow taxi approaching me.

I order the taxi driver to stop and tell him, "To LX Hotel."

"$5000 madam," the Taxi driver replies, and I immediately slide into the back seat, and shut the cab door closed. I tell him, "Drive.."

The taxi driver starts the car engine and drives off, while I am nervous as I sit with uneasiness and feel the throbbing in between my thighs.

I watch the road as the yellow cab man in yellow T-shirt drives the car down to LX Hotel.

I immediately step down and pay for my ride, while I rush into the hotel premises to take my car.

As I step into the hotel premises, my father's adopted son named Steven Sabastian stares at me angrily as he strides up to meet me.

"Where did you fụcking go to last night??" Steven yells at me, and I know they are all worried sick. As I didn't pick up my phone calls, and had left the hotel too last night.

"Thelma!!" Steven roars out my name again. As he is a 36-years-old, and a black guy too.

"I went to see someone" I lie.

"See someone with all these red marks all over your face and neck? Who??" Steven's eyes stare at me angrily. And I have always known that he loves me too, and he has never for once accepted the fact that he is my adopted brother.

"Leave me alone, Steven. I'm already going home" I immediately run away towards my yellow car. As I am in need of a good bath, and to wash that icy man scent off me.

Steven stands silently with the two bodyguards that accompany him. And he watches me get into my yellow car first and waves over to the two guards standing behind him, "Let's go."

I stare at the rearview mirror and see Steven and the two bodyguards have all walked back to their cars.

I sigh out in relief and start my yellow car engine, Then I drive out of the hotel parking lot and go home.

I am nervous, scared, and so I drive the yellow Ferrari home to face my family. While Steven and the second car having the bodyguards, drive behind my car as we all go home.

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I arrive home in front of my family mansion, and drive my yellow car into the garage and park. I can see my father standing at the mansion frontage and his eyes glower angrily at me.

I step down from my yellow car first and walk up to the mansion frontage to face my father, as it is a bright Saturday morning.

"Where did you go without answering your phone calls last night, and likewise this morning too? As the guards stated that they couldn't find you anywhere around in the hotel?" Father asks me angrily, with his cold blue eyes burning coals at me.

I can see my mother also standing worriedly beside father, and I lie, "I went.. to see a friend father"

"Shut up your mouth, Thelma, and go inside now. This will be the last time that you will be leaving this house to celebrate your birthday in a hotel, Silly girl," Father warns me. And it is indeed my first time of celebrating my birthday in a hotel, even as I am 24 years old.

Father continues to stare at me irritably, while I rush up to climb the mansion frontage, and I rush into the mansion.

I run past my parents as I am scared and I retire back upstairs to my bedroom.

I am breathing heavily on remembering the angry look on my father's face, and I immediately lock up my bedroom door as I step in. I don't need the maids to come disturb me either... As I am being treated like a princess at home, and I have up to five maids attending to me.

I can't believe that my pûssy is still throbbing with what that cold man has done to me.

I wasn't even paid, yet, he didn't take it lightly with me.

"Did he think I was a prostitute?" I ask myself, as I walk up to my bedroom full mirror to stare at my face.

My room is painted in cream color, and I gasp out at the horror of what I see in the mirror, "What??"

My neck has hickey, and red love marks all over my neck and cheeks, and worst my lips look red swollen.

My chest is covered with red marks too, and I am forced to take off my red gown to stare at my full chest, and my reflection on the room mirror.

"My goodness!" I have red marks on my full yellow breasts. As it is so evident on how hard the ruthless cold man has sucked on me so hard the previous night.

At some point I get scared with the way he is sucking on my boobs like I am his mother and he is my baby.

"Shit!.. No wonder Steven is staring at me so angrily, and father.. Did he also notice that I am no longer a virgin?.."

I stare at my reflection again on the room mirror, and I remove my bra and stare at my full swollen red nìpples.

I frown and hear a knock on my bedroom door, and I scream out "Who's there?."

"It's me Elsa," My handmaid replies, and I tell her, "Go away, I don't need your help now."

"But madam sent me to dress you up," Elsa replies, from outside of my room door. And I reply to her, "Shut up Elsa, and go away! Wait.. When I need you, I will send for you."

"Okay," I hear Elsa reply, and I sigh as I hear her footsteps finally walking away.

Elsa is my favorite handmaid, amongst all the five maids that we have at home.

I sigh and quickly rush to my bathroom to bathe, as I really need to get all the lingering scent of that handsome cold man away from me.

With the way in which he has stared at me like I stole something from him seems to baffle me.

I sigh as I sink into the white bathtub that is gradually filled up with warm luke water.

I relax and take my bath, and after I am through... I step out and walk back into my bedroom again to dress up. As I am still in pain from the hot bang that has happened between me and the strange man.

I still scent of him even after my bath, and the earthly scent still lingers in my nostrils.

His silver colorless eyes still haunt me too, and I sigh and walk towards my bed to sit as I am still wrapped in a white long towel.