First Fight (1)
There were things that we have seen that were impossible to forget about it. Lucky for Wang Zong, he had come across that.
When MeiLi walked in drenched, her cloth were tightened on her body, exposing her figure. He gulps a lump of his own saliva as he sees her walk in and stood in front of him with her hands on her hips.
Wang Zong listened to the raging sound of her breathing, he could tell that she was mad. Was she mad at him because of what he did to her in the woman changing room, or was she angry because they did not get to finish what they started? He could not figure it out, though he wished it was for him not finishing what he started.
Think about that, he was already aroused. He continues to sit down and cross his arms around his chest.
"Why did you not call the chauffeur to pick you up?" he asked, trying to calm his arousal but his voice betrayed him.
"Why do you care, aren't you getting ready for your dinner date with that bitch with fake eyelashes?"
"WOW, who said I have a dinner date and who is this bitch with fake eyelashes?" as he stood up. Now all his arousal fade away.
Initially, he had prepared to have romantic dinner with her and seal the deal by make her his tonight, but the way thing had turned out, it was impossible to make that happened, in fact right now any wrong answer he gives her, he had to kiss her goodbye.
Hence, his mind and body were all alert and listening to her every word.
"Stop lying to me, Wang Zong. The billionaire playboy, I Should have known the minute you insisted that you will be dominant, and I will be your submissive. Guess what, I am no longer interested in your stupid relationship, I rather go to the prisoner than be an asshole submissive…" as she stomps to head into her fashion studio to pick up her bag and laptop that she left there early this morning.
He quickly chased after her. Luckily, he already gave the night off all his staffs so that he could spend tonight with MeiLi, the whole house was only left by two of them.
"Listen to me MeiLi, I do not know what you are talking about."
As he follows her into her fashion studio. She laughs sarcastically as she picks up her laptop and put inside her bag.
"I am sure she was one of your submissive, did you also make her sign a contract to stay with you and once a deal is over you toss them. When I broke into your house, I have seen that playroom of yours. Initially, I sign that contract so that I did not want to go to the prisoner, but now I do not care. Go ahead, call the police because I am not going to stay with you."
"Mel listen to me… first of all yes I used to like BDSM stuff, but I never slept nor took any sub since the day I saw you believe me…"
"Believe you… We just met three days ago, so only three days you did not sleep with anyone… FUCK YOU ZONG…" As she picked up her bag and try to leave passing him, but he held her hand.