Chapter Four

Sebastian's POV

I concentrated on the road as I drove with full speed, beating every driving laws there is. I know that I am going to get a ticket tomorrow but I don't care, all I can think of is taking her to my house as soon as possible. Thankfully, It was the middle of the night and the road was deserted.

She kept twisting and turning and kicking and crying. If I wasn't so strong minded, I would have yielded to her cries and pleads, parked the car at a corner and rammed myself into her until she feels satisfied.

I kept driving while purposely ignoring.

We were ten minutes away from my house when she suddenly grabbed the wheels with both her hands to stop the car. Immediately I slammed the brakes and the car screeched before coming to a stop. I looked up and we were one second from hitting a curb.

"Are you crazy?" I screamed at her but she didn't seem to mind that we almost died because she kept begging me to touch her.

I was frustrated. Why did I even bother to help? I should have just handed her over to her friends. I stared at her crying face and I have never seen a person so vulnerable as she is right now. She is going to hate herself tomorrow.

"Fine, you want me to touch you, I will touch you" I said as I pulled her closer to me.

She immediately pressed her lips on mine. She was wild and demanding. She held unto me as if her life depended on it…well her life does depend on it, for now.

She peeled herself from her seat before climbing on my laps. Immediately her hands made it's way to her my trousers but I held it fast.

I am not a pervert and I wasn't planning on sleeping with a stranger. As tantalizing as she looks and as turned on as I am , if we have sex, we will both regret it tomorrow. Most especially her because I really don't care how she will feel tomorrow. For all I know, she might be happy that she landed a big fish. She will probably come back to me claiming that she is pregnant and start demanding for child support.

Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to judge her. It's just that every friend that Jennie has made were either after money or her wealthy brothers. What makes this girl any different?

My hands made it's way in between her thighs. She shuddered as my finger pushed away her lacy pants and grazed her wet folds. I pushed the tip of my finger into her and she moaned in my ears. She was so tight, too tight.

"Deeper" She said.

I went further but this time, she screamed. Immediately I removed my finger and stared at her…more like glared at her. I thought she wanted it.

"I am sorry, please touch me" she cried and begged.

Nobody has begged me so much before, not even the people I tortured in the business world. She looked conflicted and scared , like she genuinely was hurt.

"Hold up" realization dawn on me.

"Are you a virgin?" I asked and she hung her head low. Dang it!!! She is a virgin.

Suddenly I was angry… not at myself but at her, for proving me wrong. I have never been wrong about a person. Well, because she is not a slut doesn't mean she can't be a gold digger, right?

I peeled her off me and placed her back on her seat. I tightened the belt on her hand before starting the car.

"No, no please I am sorry, please I beg you" she started another round of pleads but this time, they fell on deaf ears.

I finally got to my house and immediately I picked her up and rushed in.

I entered into my room and placed her on the bed. She is the first girl to ever step into my room. That's right, I never have sex in my room. It's enough that I even let them touch me but touching my personal things? For me, it's taking it too far.

She thrashed and screamed and cried as I cuffed each of her hands to both sides of the bed. Yes I do have a handcuffed in my room, don't ask why.

As I came out of the room leaving her behind, Blake walked in.

"I am here" he said

"Are you okay?" He asked while scanning me from head to toe.

"I am fine, she is inside my room" i said

"She?" He asked surprised

"I will explain later, I don't think we have any minute to waste" i said urgently.

"Yeah " he said and ran upstairs towards my room.

I didn't go with him. Instead I went to my bar and took out a strong drink. I needed to ease the frustration I was feeling.

Should I call Naya? No I will just take a cold bath and go to bed.

Thirty minutes later, Blake came downstairs.

"She is asleep" he said and I breathed in relief.

"Thanks man" I said and he nodded but did not stop giving me the suspicious look.

"So the girl.." he said and I groaned inwardly "She didn't seem like your type at all. Plus, you have Naya. Or has the great Sebastian gone back on his words and is now smashing two women at the same time?" He teased

"Come on Man, you know I never go back on my words. It's a long story, I will explain to you tomorrow" I said and he nodded, not believing me.

"Ok man…I will be on my way"

"Sure man, thanks for coming" I said and shook his hand before he left.

Finally…peace and quiet.

I dragged my feet to my room. She was sleeping peacefully. Who would have believed that this was the same girl from before.

I went to my bathroom to take a shower before leaving my room for one of the guest rooms.