CHAPTER 4

Dream looked her Chelsea closely, she stared straight at him not breaking the eyes contact and he had intentional done that, suppressing his dominance so he could observe without her running away or crying. He broke the eye contact and did a full body search on her with just his eyes. she turned to talk to her friends who seemed to speechless behind her. Her long dark straight hair fell tenderly on her shoulders and her back and made her slim face and tiny nose glow. Why the hell was she dressed like that!!

He had seen her naked before when he helped her last night, took her home following the address he had given her unconsciously. He tried to stop her bleeding and had to take off her cloths but as he struggled with the injury she healed. He stared at her naked and unconscious body in the bed and then her hair was spread out and flushed over her averagely size breast but not hiding her nipple. Even with her left leg bent towards the tight of her right leg her hips still portrayed and this made her tiny waist unmissable but what amused him most was the ring she had on her navel.That aroused him and he hadn't felt that way in almost a century. He could carry five of her and won't feel a thing. He wanted to cup her in his arms. He traced his hand against her naked flesh and had this burning desire not to leave but he had to. He shut her door from the inside and left through the window.

His memory was interupted as he noticed turned back to him. She was done talking to the others girls dressed like her and before she could speak Dream won her at the race "What are you guys doing half naked in my casino". He asked not smiling, not taking his eyes off Chelsea, seeing her in those black leather jeans and transparent panty hose, she used her gloved hand to replace a strand of hair behind her ear.

" we came to dance, entertain your guest" she said with all confidence

Immediately Chelsea spoke she realized what she said was so stupid. The man definitely thought they were whores. she saw him rest his wieght on his feet and stared at her and her friends with hands in his pocket. His deep yet extremely clear voice gave her a glitch, a good glitch. He didn't have an American accent as his words were well pronounced, almost ancient and his eyes seemed to stare so intensely or maybe she just thought that way because she found him attractive. His black hair was well organized to the left and with the piercing on his ear it made him look hot. He didn't wear a suit like the most of the people around but he had a shirt white which was buttoned from the neck down but even in this shirt it was obvious he had a good body form but he wasn't her type he seemed too responsible. She liked bad boys.

" were you guys hired?" He spoke calmly and started walking round her. She could tell she was being observed by him "cause I don't hire kids" her said as he stood right infront of her again and that was it she would take the questions and his cold attitude which she didn't actually mind.Each time he spoke she felt her stomach tickle alittle inside. But she wouldn't be called a kid, not for anything

"And who are you calling kids?" she answered angrily and raised her head but he wasnt surprised , he didn't flinch almost like he knew exactly what she was gonna do. "look sir..." she continued when Michael finally decided to cut into the drama. She held Chelsea on the shoulders and and made her take a step back "calm down Chels"she wiperd then turned and faced the stranger "Mister, we understand this is your club but we Just wanna surprise a friend here...please may we borrow your stage" Chelsea was shocked about how Micheal was handling the whole issue. was Micheal drink or something?! The man turned abd stared at Cindy ,Jay and Debby and they all smiled and nodded in approval like the little kids this man called them. She couldn't bare it " are you guys gonna act so nice to the guy who called us kids?" she asked making hand gestures that didn't make sense. Michael turned at her "Chelsea! " she yelled Dream grinnd " you guys can strip" Micheal turned back and faced him as he made a gesture with his fingers which immediately he was given a glass of wine. "Really sir"

He took a sip. Chelsea watched as his lips glued itself to the glass. and could not help but swallow hard deep down in her, she envied the glass. What was it with this guy?? why did he attract her so much! "yes really" he said smiling at Michael but staring at Chelsea with those searching eyes. She was scared now, she took a step back. "but" he continued "ill have to steal a member from your crew" Micheal followed his eyes and met Chelsea then turned back to look at dream. The smile was gone now. He raised the hand which held the wine and the wine was collected from him and a cloth given to him. He wiped his hands as he spoke " don't bother she will be safe". he held the cloth out and it was collected "I just want to give her a few lessons on how to speak to elders" with that he turned and began leaving. As he moved all the muscle in his body moved with him. Chelsea couldn't follow him, the attraction was too wild. Who was this evil lord Chelsea wondered. No! her friends will never use her as a sacrifice the would never let her go with him they will never... she looked around and noticed they were all staring at her with pleading faces she moved her head in denial "no no no no" she didn't like the feeling she got around him, she would not yield to temptation. Debby moved towards her, supported her wieght on Chelsea's left shoulder and wispered "common Chels Eve I would go with him. I mean look at him, who wouldn't want him?" That was exactly why Chelsea didn't want to go with him. They both turned and looked at him go. Debby said aloud now anxiously "common Chels it's just a talk. Not like something will happen between you two. Your a good girl and I know you won't get involved please just help" she pleaded " just go". Without thinking Chelsea began to follow Dream. As she tried to meet up with him she wondered if she was really the good girl Debby was talking about, with all the thoughts she already had about the stranger she was now following... how could she be good.

After some effort she met up with Dram who was climbing up the stairs.

The casino was bigger that it seemed... Chelsea moved and stared in bewilderment at the white wall decorated with golden paint which looked like a writings...it was beautiful and matched with the deemly lit chandeliers and woodes floors. Dreamed moved like there was no one behind him, following him. They passed three wooden doors on the left and right side each and then arrived at a black metal door at the end of the hallway. beside it was a pad where he placed his hand and the door unlocked. Why so much security Chelsea wondered as she followed him in, trying to keep pace.

She looked with Keen curiosity. It was just a room which was painted creamish white. with a king sized bed at the center and a gaingantic wardrobe at one end of the wall. the room had a table beside the window which was opposite to the wardrobe and the table had nothing but three books and a pen on it. As Chelsea fed her eyes observing the room she saw Dream had settled on the bed. Sitting and looking at her. Why did he want her here??she has to find out so she stood firm " why do you want me here?" her fist clenched. He saw Dream wake up slowly from the bed and her heart was at it again, pounding hard she was scared he would hear. He moved towards her closely and came closer and closer and her breath deepened. She couldn't stop it , couldn't conseal it but she kept her ground n tried her best not to move a muscle. He was close to her now. So close she was breathing his air and they stared at each other. All Chelsea wanted then was for him to scoop her up and she would give it...she knew she would give in. No she had to stand her ground no matter what.

Dream moved his head to her left side side and smelled her hair. Chelsea flushed and was so happy he couldn't see her. Dream moved strands of her hair on her neck and placed at the back of her ear. Chelsea didn't know what to do next she was so sure her pulse was so fast that the flesh on her neck could be seen moving up and down. Dream moved to her ear and breathe in it. This was her breaking point. She closed her eyes with all her body senses active and her body preparing for him. she felt her in-between feel wet and.. everything tingled and every sensation was active . she hadn't felt this way in a very long time

"strip" dream wispered in her ears standing so close to her but not touching her