Chapter3: Beginning

It was already broad daylight when she awoke.

The man who had doing his morning exercise kissed her passionately and said, “Are you awake?

Then… shall we continue where we left off yesterday?”

Having just woken up, her body felt powerless against his forceful advances. Looking into her eyes, he entered her with a low moan. Her body, still highly sensitive, quickly climaxed.

“Hmm…” Ann laid her head softly on his shoulder and groaned.

At that moment, the mobile phone on the bedside table staring to ring. The particular ringtone told him that it was Lily calling.

Jackson was still feeling a little bitter that Ann had passed out the night before, and before he had even really got started¬—it had immediately softened his heart and he had released her.

He had been hoping to have his craving satisfied that morning, but that was before that cursed woman had phoned.

“Hey, Jackson…no…stop…” Ann let out a flirtatious squeal as he continued thrusting.

“Jackson!”

But his movements became increasingly urgent as he gripped her tightly.

Ann, finally getting a little annoyed, tickled him while his eyes were closed, before pushing him away and going to the bathroom to answer the phone.

Ben had been knocked down for the twelfth time.

Jackson’s breathing had hardly changed. “Want some more?”

Nathan stood looking on for a long time, stroking his chin before giving his verdict: “It’s a case of unsatisfied desire against over-indulgence.”

Ben was the last to arrive, tapping Mike and the shoulder and asking, “What did Ben to provoke Jackson?

Look like he’s taken a good beating.”

“Women, what else? Ben’s got two on the go!’

Ben’s other half put paid to Jackson’s shenanigans at home, and so now he’s decided to take it out on Ben.

Ben glared at the pair, and Mike, sensibly deciding to shut up, went over to offer him some help,

while Matt stood excitedly gesticulating with his hands.

“That left hook was awesome.”

“Come, let me show you it.”

“No, no, no! Ouch! Ryan, Nathan… Help me! Just managing to fend Ben off, Matt shouted for help.

Ryan and Nathan dragged Ben off and took him downstairs. What was he thinking? Jackson was good enough to take them all on at once. “Matt, I’ll go downstairs and get the first-aid kit. Come down on your own,” said Matt, hiding by the staircase.

Lily had dragged Ann from one bar to another.

“Lily…”Ann snatched the wine glass from her hand, “Go easy on the wine. What’s wrong with you?”

Lily’s eyes reddened. “Ben is so damned pig-headed!”

Choking back the tears, she poured herself another drink, her hand shaking. “Ann, I’m done with him!”

Ann smiled heartlessly.

“You’ve even said it yourself,” said Lily, sniffing, and feeling desperately sad. It was clearly Ben who had been in the wrong, but he wouldn’t listen. They had been arguing for days now and he still didn’t have a clue what he’d done wrong.

Ben had always had a knack of making her feel that she was causing trouble for no reason.

As the evening drew on, the bar became more and more crowded, and Ann had to fend off the steady stream of amorous men that approached her. After being distracted for a moment, she turned to find that Lily was suddenly nowhere to be seen.

Ann was worried that something might happen to her—she had drunk a fair amount of wine.

She searched everywhere but was unable to find her.

She finally found Lily on a sofa, her clothes disheveled. Two men were with her and several others were circling around.

Ann quickly dialed a number from her phone, before pushed her way through the crowd to protect her friend. A dozen or so men began to eye her covetously.

“Stop it!

What the hell are you doing?”

She spoke without emotion.

“Nothing for you to worry about…” A blonde-haired man gestured at Ann and laughing, went to grab her breast.

“We were just thinking that one chick wasn’t enough for all of us!

“Get the hell off me!”

Ann kicked him, and shouted, trying to find a way to get closer to the phone in her pocket. “Hold it right there. If you lay one finger on me, you’ll have to kill me. Because if you don’t, I know people who will come here and flay you alive!

You don’t want to die; you’re just having a little fun. Here, I have some cash, and these cards—the password for all of them is 413251. Take them and let’s forget this ever happened.

The men looked at one another, a little taken aback. It seemed to them that the woman had connections.

The blond-haired man, still lecherous from grabbing Ann a moment before, was positioned so he could down Ann’s blouse. That and the kick that she had given him just now was turning him on even more. Knocking the purse out of her hand, he straddled her and started tearing at her flimsy clothes.

“I don’t want your money. I want you!”

He began to grope her all over.

Seeing this, like animals, the others began to loudly chime in.

Several of the men held down the struggling Ann, while the others pulled away Lily and began to grab at her.

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