My Badboy Lover – Romancing The Thief

In the bar.The figures before me appeared in twos and three. All the bodies moved in sync with the music blaring from the loudspeakers which I cannot see. Given their sound prowess, I can only imagine how big they must be.Never have I been in a place like this before. You'd find me in coffee shops and libraries and in fact, anywhere else but a club. But I ended my housemanship yesterday and Sophia, the bane of my existence insisted on taking me out to celebrate. "Girl! You need to get out there and start living. You can worry about when to start your residency and whether to spend the rest of your life dealing with mental people or touching people's brains later on but right now?! Prepare. I am taking you out. No worries, it's all on me." She had said, in response to my question of what field to specialize in after I practice general medicine for a while. Of course, I knew what Sophia's idea of a celebration is. This is it. Or maybe it is just the kind she thinks I need right now

Hurriedly, I fixed myself up and burst out of the restroom, in a sprint. Momentarily, I wondered where Sophia was. She was probably high on something and on top of a random man's cock, riding away into ecstasy.I have to catch the bastard.He led me outside, past the bouncers that stood guard at the doors while I followed, jogging in between my walk. The wreakin' was an enormous place covering a large area of land. It could contain hundreds of people, most of which were willing women.And this crude idiot thought he could come sneak long looks at me in the bathroom and go free? Jokes. I'm going to hand him over to the police.I walk along the lobby of the club, yelling at his form that was now running ahead of me. He seems to recognize that I didn't give up and was still after him."Come back here you pervert! Come see more. Let me your eyes with more." I yelled. Yes, more slaps and blows to his head."Come back here, you pervert!""Get him. He's a pervert!" I kept yelling, while a

"The police station?" I asked, eyes wide open. "What for?""We have a couple of questions for you miss." The man stated."Why can't you ask me them now? Is this regarding what happened yesterday night at the club? I already told security what happened. You could even take a look at the cameras.""About that, you will have to give an official statement at the station. But that's not why we're here.""Why then are you here?" I asked again, my eyes darting around. There were two of the officers, apart from the one talking to me. Even without uniforms, they still looked very much like uniform men, scary and full of command."Exactly my point Debby. I do not know what you were up to yesterday but I was surprised to see the police pull up here looking for you. Did you get into something bad?" The hospital director asked before I had the chance to say anything. "This has never happened.""I was at the club," I answered. I heard him gasp. As well as Beverly and Tristan, who were the receptio

There was something eerie about my place as I approached it. The entrance door was ajar.I walked closer and stepped foot into the rooftop apartment. Since we didn't have a living room, I walked through the lobby between my room and Jake's and I was in my room instantly.I knew it when I saw it.I had been mugged.It was obvious from all indications. The littered papers all over, the upturned shelf of books, and opened drawers told of a person's frantic search.I quickly threw my bag on the floor and ran into Jake's room. It was the same. No difference at all.Whoever came in here must have been looking for something.This surprised me because what could anyone be looking for in a house like mine? I did not own a lot of valuables but I began checking for stuff that could have been taken away.I could not find anything missing so I returned to my bag and fished out officer Steve's card. He did say I should call whenever something suspicious happened and this, this was hella suspicious

It took me a minute to gather my thoughts together. What have I just done? I slapped my hands over my face and blew air threw my mouth.Yep, it's official. I am crazy. I let a man I barely know make out with me. And I enjoyed every bit of it.But that's not even the problem. I knew now that the guy was a thief and yet, my body relaxed in his hold. Maybe I developed a mental condition after that night at the club.Pulling my robe closer to my body and tying it tightly to hide the imprints of Leo's hands on it, I hurried to the door. Just when I was holding the knob to open it, it creaked open with force.Jake's face appeared like he was taking a peek. Then he opened it wider."What were you doing? You were taking all day." He said, stepping into the room.Retracting, I gave him room to walk. "I said I was coming. Why are you so much in a hurry?" "As I said, you were taking all day and I was going to die of anxiety. And look," he pointed at me. "You're still in that fucking old robe af