It has been three days and Allison hasn't heard anything from Calvin. He would go to work very early in the morning and come back very late, he even came back past midnight the previous night and she was already asleep.Is he avoiding her? Is he finally taking pity on her after seeing her cry? No! the last thing she needed is to be pitied by that man. Or maybe he isn't showing any pity, he just has a lot to do at work. CEOs can be really busy at times. Maybe something is going on in his company that needed him to be there. Anyway she didn't care, She was trying her best to make use of the golden opportunity while hoping that anything taking his time never ceases. Who knows, the dragon lord could get bored and come at her again.She has been going out since the past three days. She would visit her sister in the morning, giving her flowers and encouraging her to wake up soon then she will spend the rest of the day at the bar with Kenny. It was as if her days had gone back to normal. It

It was a Sunday afternoon, Calvin sat on a couch in his living room on the third floor, there was nothing for him to do and he felt bored. He would have called Allison but didn't want to hear her plead for that man. He had been so angry the previous night that he didn't sleep well. Why does she care about him so much? and why is he so angry about it? he just told himself that it would be disrespect if she goes out with another man while she is with him.Since he didn't have anything to do, he decided to do something that he rarely does; watch TV.Calvin was still sitting there like a log looking at the TV, when the least person he expected to see emerged through the door without knocking surprising him."What the fuck are you doing here Leo?" Calvin asked obviously pissed."I'm good, thanks for asking." Leo answered sarcastically."Get the fuck out of here Leo.""Chill. You are scaring me"Leo went on and sat on the couch beside him. He enjoys getting the grumpy guy annoyed."Do you h

Calvin leaned on the rails on the balcony of his bedroom seemingly lost in thought. His mind drifted to what happened moments ago. The image of Allison's naked body refused to leave his head. Somehow thinking about her was giving him a hard on. She is not the first girl he has been with but none of them ever made him feel this way. Just what kind of power does that fragile looking woman possess?What bothered him the most was this feeling in his chest that refused to go away. Why was he feeling so guilty. He didn't take advantage of her. Maybe he did, but at least she agreed to it. She has fulfilled the end of their bargain, she should fulfill her own.His mind took him to that day that he saw her cry. Her cries affecting him in ways that he didn't think was possible, as though he didn't want to see her cry. He felt a strong urge to comfort her. That woman! She is really a force to be reckoned with. He should just have his way with her and be done."What are you thinking of so serious

Allison was searching her wardrobe for the right outfit to put on. She was torn between wearing something sexy or something a little decent. She later decided with the former. It's been long she went wild and it's a night club after all; besides that devil likes her dressed like that. After much searching, she brought out a mini jean skirt with chains on it from the clothes Calvin got for her. She had to get her top from her own clothes because Calvin's own will expose her breasts for everyone to see. It was a black crop top which should stop right before her navel. She also brought out a black knee length boot and she smiled in satisfaction. She got dressed and sat down in front of the mirror to do her make up. Calvin and Leo were already dressed and were outside her room door waiting for her. "What is taking her so long?" Calvin asked impatiently. "That's women for you. Now that you have a kidnapped girlfriend, you hav

Allison's eyes fluttered open the next morning. She looked around, this wasn't her room. It took her a moment before realization dawned on her. She was in Calvin's room and she was still in her party clothes. She tried to remember the events of the previous night but her memory stopped when Delia was kissing Leo. Right! Delia! She is here. She had asked Leo to bring her along. And why was she in Calvin's room instead of hers? Where is Calvin? Maybe he has gone to work. Just as she thought of him, the door of the bathroom opened and he stepped out.  He just had a towel tied around his waist. His hair was wet and dripping. His broad chest was fully opened for her to see and she couldn't help but stare. Why does he look so delicious? "Good morning." She greeted shyly. He caught her looking at him. "You like what you see?" he asked teasingly. "You are okay." She replied clutching the bedsheet tight