Chapter 2

The door to the private room was kicked open, and two burly men reeking of alcohol marched in. The man in the lead had a double chin and sagging jowls.

Sasha addressed him as Mr. Pearson.

I narrowed my eyes and studied him carefully. Many years ago, before Daniel was kicked out of the family, this man, Eric Pearson had just been one of the many bodyguards who worked for the family.

Who would've thought that after a decade, he would turn into this tubby pervert who didn't even recognize the son of the family he once worked for?

Once Eric's drunken, unfocused gaze landed on me, he licked his lips lewdly.

"Look what we have here," he said. "He's fine, alright. Who wouldn't want such a beauty? What a shame he's a man."

Sasha and the others had followed Eric into the room, their expressions ingratiating.

"We went through a lot of trouble just to get him for you, Mr. Pearson. I promise you he's a virgin!" Sasha said before hurrying over to me and kicking the back of my knee.

"Get on your knees, bitch. Take your pants off so that Mr. Pearson can get a better look."

My knee slammed into the floor, but I forced myself not to collapse. Keeping my head up, I glared at her icily.

"Are you deaf, Samuel? What did Sasha say?" Seeing that I wasn't doing as told, Whitney marched over and raised her hand to slap me.

"Hold it!" Eric barked at her.

He walked up to me with visible interest, swallowing hard as he remarked, "My, my. He's a fine young thing. Who wouldn't be attracted to this icy beauty?"

Leaning in, he sniffed me, and his eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "Excellent. He smells like a virgin to me.

"Be a good boy and perk up your butt later. If you dare play any tricks and ruin Mr. D's fun, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

"Mr. Pearson, when will Mr. D get here?" Lara asked tentatively.

"What's the rush?" Eric shot her an impatient look. "Mr. D is in the middle of a discussion with an important guest. He'll be coming down later."

Eric crouched again. His rough fingers brushed across my face, his eyes glittering with uncontained greed. He took a deep drag of his cigarette and exhaled the foul smoke directly into my face.

"You should be honored that you get to serve Mr. D later, kid." Then he grinned, revealing his yellowed teeth and his perverse desire. "Why don't I… test things out for Mr. D's first, hm?"

My gaze turned hostile. The murderous anger that rose in me seemed to forcibly suppress the drug-induced heat in my body. I eyed him coldly.

When he saw the look in my eyes, he paused briefly before roaring with brazen laughter. "Hahahaha! You really are a feisty one."

He squeezed my chest hard, eyes gleaming with lewd satisfaction. "Now that's more interesting. The boss will surely have a good time taming a feisty stallion like you in bed."

Sasha turned toward Eric again, her tone sycophantic as she said, "Mr. Pearson, everyone says that Mr. D doesn't touch women… Why is that? What's his type? Could you give us a hint, so that we'll know what to do next time?"

"Silence!" Eric glared at her and slapped her across the face. "How dare you try to dig up information on Mr. D?"

Sasha was too frightened to say anything else to him. Lowering her voice, she hissed a warning to me. "You'd better satisfy Mr. D later, bitch! Otherwise, I'll upload a video of you in heat to everyone and ruin your reputation for good!"

I lowered my eyes, suppressing the cold smirk on my face.

She had no idea that Daniel wasn't into women because someone had plotted against him in the past, and the incident damaged his body. He was physically incapable of getting it up.

But even then, he was still a normal man with desires, and thus, his condition was the biggest taboo for him.

Tonight, these fools were forcibly delivering me to his bed in the hopes of currying favor with him. In doing so, they were undeniably trampling on his dignity as well.

Once he showed up, all of them in this room, including Sasha and the other two, were goners.