Pushing my way through the crowd with Alex tagging shakily behind me, I ensured that we found our way to the front of the arena. It was an open space with people circling around it so there was an empty spot in the middle for the fighters. The crazy sea of heads were already yelling on top of their lungs so I knew that Park just had to be up by now.
"You cunt, this is all your fault! Park is already here!" I shouted so Alex would be able to pick my words out.
"I didn't want to come here anyway." He mumbled, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
We managed to get to the front after much pressure and pushing.
There were two masked fighters, Park and another, but the best part was how they were shirtless.
I would recognize my dear Park anywhere. It wasn't just because he seemed to always have a huge budge through his pants - no matter how free those pants were- it was just proof that he had a huge, 'little guy' down there, but his glorious ten pack abs always had me drooling in love. All of that glory had to belong to such a beautiful face. I could picture ocean blue eyes under that mask, perfectly blending with that dirty blonde hair of his, and his red or pink lips that would make my heart die, I just wanted a glimpse of his face.
I wasn't the only one stuck in that web of love, all the girls here only came for Park, some of the boys too...
"I love you Park!" I yelled over the voices that drowned mine.
Alex shook his head at me pathetically, "come on, he doesn't even know you exist. I don't know what you see in this man, you can't tell what he looks like, plus he is into illegal street fighting, so he must be poor. You don't like poor men." Alex reminded me.
I turned to look at him with a smirk, "no, I don't like to fuck poor men. But if they look like Park, yes please!" I hollered.
"Ladies and gentlemen!" A short man in the middle of the fighters yelled into the speakerphone, "hold your horses, the fight is about to begin!"
His words yielded the opposite reaction from the crowd and they went even crazier. The plus sized woman beside me spilled her cup of alcohol on me in her attempt to scream her head off.
"Fuck no, no, no!" I gasped, eyeing the product on my shirt. "Bitch!" I pushed her shoulder aggressively, "look what the hell you did!"
I regretted my action because the frown on her face showed that she didn't like to be touched like that especially by strangers.
"What's your problem bitch?" She snapped and pushed me even harder.
With a shriek, I lost my balance and leaned forward... with uncontrolled steps, I landed in the center because I was already in the front row and there was no line separating the crowd from the fighters. I stopped flat against Park's hard chest because he was closest to me and the push had come with so much force. I had no idea he was this tall. He caught me in time to maintain my balance and that was when things got worse... I had gripped on to the closest thing my hand could reach and it was his mask, for support and it ripped off his face.
That finally got the crowd to remain silent. Park instinctively bowed his head and pulled me closer to him so he could bury his head against my shoulder.
Loud mumbling filled the open fighting scene as he gripped onto my waist tighter, leaning forward, "don't move." He ordered in a voice that made me shiver. I had never heard him speak until now.
"What are you going to do to me?" I gulped.
For the first time, I was face to face with the world's sexiest man even though he was hiding it against my shoulder.
He retained that position and began to head out of the arena, "be my eyes." He said.
I understood that he didn't want his face to be seen and so I wrapped my arms around his neck as we began to move. "Left." I told him, my heart racing in my cage as I guided him towards the exit. I had no idea what was happening but I was taking it.
We continued towards the exit in that manner and once we got out of view, he lifted his head to look at me.
I stood still in shock.
Anthony Lee was one of the world's most famous actors and he was standing right in front of me.
"Don't move... " he ordered.
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"Anthony?" I gasped, "you..you're Park?""I said don't move." He spoke in a low voice, warily avoiding being seen. The space we were was empty but I could tell people would randomly hang around here because there was a door behind us."Oh my God, Alex loves you, if he knew, he would totally come here to see Park often." I shrieked, shakily trying to get my phone out of my pocket."I have to tell him, I have to tell this to everyone I know.." I was interrupted by his hand that came over my mouth."No you can't, you can't let anyone know about this." He frowned at me.I mumbled against his palm, failing to get my words out there.Park looked over his shoulder and I knew at once that he was going back to his fight. Letting go of my mouth, he took my hand in his and pulled me towards the door."Hey! Where are we going?" I began to panic this time. I had
"What the fuck are you doing? Let me out of this car!" I raised my voice as I banged on the expensive glass as if my minimal effort would shatter it."This is kidnapping for the love of God, let me out of here!" I cried, "I swear I'd call cops on you!' I screamed. I had been arrested so many times for domestic things, like being in a strip club, illegal sex work, and I definitely would stay from the polic
As if him being that close was not disturbing enough, I found myself closing my eyes as soon as his face was only a few inches caway from mine.Park went ahead to land his lips on mine and I lost control of my life. I spread my lips apart to permit him access.
I thought I would be banging the door forever but to my surprise, it came open within a minute.I had no time to process what was going on as everything seemed to be happening too soon. There were four hefty men standing in front of me and one of them was running to the bed with a fire extinguisher. Not caring that it was focused on the bed, he let it go around him, getting to places there was no fire as
This did not stop me from increasing my pace. I was out of breath and I had barely run anywhere. The maze of grass was confusing for me but wherever I saw a path, I took it.It was not surprising that one of them soon caught up with me. I groaned, struggling to pull free from his tight grip as he pressed my back against his chest to secure me in place."Let me go you son of a bitch!" I yelled, pressing my barefoot against his. That did not affect him as he held me even tighter."What the fuck is this bitch's problem?" Anthony stepped in front of me, taking my hand from my captive whom I now identified to be Jay. His red hair seemed to annoy me now.
"What the fuck?" I yelled, running towards the bed. I had no idea who she was but I wanted to get as far away from her as I could possibly get."Jenny!" Vic gasped, coming after her. I had climbed on the bed, my hands shielding my face in case of unpredictable attack."What the fuck Jenny, have you gone mad?" He asked her like it wasn't obvious, pulling her back by the arm."This is what you have been up to, huh? You fucking monster. You haven't answered my phone calls in forever, and you refused to see me in the last four months! And I come back here just to find that you are with some...some..." she trailed off and turned to look at me with disgust, "some other bitch!""Hey, watch your mouth!" I snapped back, unable to take the insults."Look at her, she even has the chance to talk back." She was amused by my response and was not hiding it. "I could kill this woman." She cried, failing as she
“There is really nothing to know about me.” I began and it was the truth. How was I supposed to tell him that I was a sex worker? I would normally not care but for some weird reason, I did not want Anthony to judge me.“Let us go to bed then.” He shrugged, getting to his feet.My eyes followed this movement. There was so much to know about this strange man. I was yet to accept that this was reality. How did anyone just suggest going to bed when they thought there was no solution to what they were looking for.“Okay… I reluctantly accepted, standing up after him.Anthony led me to a different bedroom with a strange familiar scent I couldn't seem to remember. Sitting by the edge of the bed while he stood by the door got me to realize I was actually tired.Who would have known that after I had taken coffee this morning, I would be spending the night at a rich man’s mansion.“I will talk to
I stood still in confusion, wondering what Vic was referring to. It was after a few seconds it hit me."My period?" I wondered."Oh, shit." He was panicking too much for his own good. He opened the back door and leaned in to grab a jacket.He pulled me closer to him so my back was against him and proceeded to wrap the jacket around my waist. I held my breathe in that short time, wondering what he was going to do to me."I'm so sorry." He pulled away after securing the jacket in place, "I had no idea, else, I'd have found a way to stay home and let you get ready. You must be so embarrassed." He couldn't maintain eye contact with me."For one, you look like the embarrassed one." I teased, pulling the sleeves of the black jacket he had used on me, making it tighter. "I lost track of my date. It's fine." I shrugged, "just get me some pain killers and a tampon and I'll be fine. It's just blood, calm your horses." I chuckled. I thought it was cute