Chapter Four

I was enjoying the night; it was the best night ever since I married and divorced Jared. I was glad I attended the party. It was the first time someone was putting that witch in her place.

Once it comes to her disgrace, I would always take the front row any day, any time.

I turned to see those deep eyes looking at me, and with the roll of his Adam's apple, the thrilling moment of that night felt like a film replaying before my eyes. I can't help but tense my legs.

He is just like a dose of venom, always waiting for me to fall into an irrevocable abyss.

Leila was embarrassed, her gaze at me even more malicious. But she refrained from saying anything further and clung to his arm awkwardly.

Probably unable to tolerate her, he excused himself to go back to the dance floor.

This time she did not follow him. As his figure completely vanished, her ladylike demeanor instantly collapsed. She furiously looked down on me and scolded:

"Samantha, have you no shame? You have been with numerous men; you clung onto my brother for years till he got tired of your stupid self, and now you are trying to seduce Kent!"

Before I could say anything, Jared sternly rebuked her.

"Leila, You don't talk to Sam like that. If I ever hear you disrespecting her again, I will throw you out never to return."

"But, you know this dirty woman does not deserve you. She was trying to seduce Kent right before your eyes..."

Jared sharply glared at her, choking her words halfway.

I was dumbstruck the whole time, watching the drama unfold; I knew he was mean. But I hadn’t expected him to be ruthless against his sister.

Pissed, she swung her hand to slap me, but I was prepared for it. I dodged; however, I didn’t anticipate her other hand smacking my face.

She glared at me, but I wasn't shaken; she took a glass of champagne from one of the servers and emptied it on me.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry. There was this disgusting woman who was an eyesore. I meant to splash wine on her; I didn't mean to pour that on you.

You are generous; you won’t mind, right?” She smirked wickedly.

Jared frowned but eventually let it go. He said, looking at me, he explained that he didn't want to make a scene.

I had no idea what shocked me more, the fact that he was suddenly sweet to me or the slap.

Without saying a word, I made my way to the bathroom to clean up myself.

I cursed at Leila while I tried cleaning up the mess with a wet handkerchief, but it wasn't doing much.

I was engrossed in what I was doing when the door suddenly pulled open, and a godlike figure walked into the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" I asked frantically, but the reply I got was a smirk, followed by a hush. He was holding a dress in his hands as he made his way to me.

"Saw what Leila did to you; I felt guilty and brought you this," he explained, holding out the dress.

"A dress?" I blurted out. He smirked mischievously and grabbed me. My dress slipped off my hands.

I dared not make a sound. I panicked and tried to put on the fallen dress first, but at that moment, Kent suddenly held my head, and his tongue aggressively penetrated my mouth.

He continued in his onslaught. I was resisting him at first, but when I couldn't take it, I gave in. His hands slipped in between my legs, and sliding my panties to the side, he began rubbing my clit while I moaned.

"I missed you," he grunted; his lips wandered off, kissing me all over.

I wanted to put an end to this madness, but my body resisted, enjoying the pleasure this godlike man brings.

My fingers began fondling with his zipper, and in a few seconds, his erect dick sprang free from his trousers. My pussy immediately became wet, longing for some action.

Picking me off the ground, he placed my back on the wall, and with our lips still fused, he slid in his shaft.

I groaned; he slowly pushed his dick in and out of my pussy. It sent an electric jolt up my brain. I held onto him tightly while I groaned.

"Uuuh....... Yes..... Right there....."

I might sound crazy, but Kent knew the right bars to hit, and maybe that is why I can't resist his touch.

He was slowly taking me to cloud nine, and I was enjoying every bit of it. He suddenly pulled his dick out and let me down on my feet. He turned my back to himself, and before I could say jack, he bent me over.

I felt a wet liquid on my pussy, and before I could understand what was going on, he slid in his dick from behind.

I groaned, clenching the washer for balance while he pumped from behind.

His finger rubbing my clit, I let out a loud groan, but quickly pursed my lips. Leila slapped me because I danced with Kent; she would kill me if she ever found us like this.

His pace increased, and also his breathing; I was enjoying every inch of this. Slowly our rhythm became one, and when he couldn't take it, he came.

"Aren't you glad we met again?" he teased, breathing heavily, gently spanking my ass.

I immediately stood up, ignoring him. I cleaned myself up and grabbing the clothes he brought in earlier, I changed into them.

His gaze still fixed on me, I checked myself out, and there was nothing out of place. I turned almost immediately to leave.

"No thank you this time?" he teased again. ,

"Wait five minutes before you get out; no one should know we were in here together," I warned, ignoring his taunts.

"Wow, you are so good at this. Are you sure this is your first?"

I rolled my eyes at him.

"Do that one more time, and I will bend you over and fuck you till you scream my name."

His words sent tidal waves to my brain. On a different occasion, I might have tried it again just to have him fuck me silly, I don't know what silly games this vicious man is playing.

But I won't be caught up in the web of the Long family ever again. I heard footsteps outside the door, and I froze; it would be a disaster if anyone found me in here with him.

Kent quickly pulled me into his embrace, and before I could figure out what was going on, he shoved his lips into mine.

The ordeal lasted forever until the footsteps outside faded into the distance.

Pissed off, I bit him hard in retaliation.

He yanked his mouth away. "You bitch," he cursed.

He spat out a mouthful of blood; it tainted his lips with a gorgeous rouge. He looked more reckless and wanton with it.

"Bastard! Don't you dare use me to get back at Jared!" I barked, it was clear that he has something against Jared, but I wouldn't his pawn.

I stormed off, But I stopped in my tracks the minute I saw her standing at the door. Her eyes were all red like she was going to jump on me any moment now.

I had no idea how long she had been standing here or how much she had heard.

"You!" Kate snarled at me, but I pretended like I didn't know anything.

"What?"

"Enjoy the little attention you are getting now; it will soon disappear as quickly as it came."

"You're evil, Leila, but I'm not scared of you."

"Oh, I'm not the one you should be scared of. Who do you think orchestrated the incident from three years ago?" She smirked wickedly; her gaze shifted to Jared, and winking at me, she walked away.

"No, it can't be," I mumbled amidst tears. My gaze fixed on Jared.