Hudson blinked three times in disbelief at what he heard. This was not the first time someone had urged him to had sex; in fact, if another lady said anything similar, he may had tossed her out the door. However, this woman brought him something different; despite her alcohol intoxication, there was something encouraging in her phrases. Yet, regardless of how enticing her words were, he refused to let that carry him away.
"Why?" Hudson let go of her hand and crossed his arm. "Sex is not a collection of words." He would say one more thing to her. Something within him indicated that she was an interesting woman.
"I had a boyfriend, and at first he was quite lovely to me. I assumed we would be content and would stay like that thus, I was mistaken." She bowed her head, and Hudson could hear the small sobbing she had been concealing since earlier. "All of a sudden, his behavior towards me became cold. If I hadn't gone to his house, I would have been ignorant that he had been cheating me for an extended period of time!"
"So, what are you dramatizing here anyway? You should not cry because of those kinds of people. It is preferable that you discover it sooner rather than that he continues to cheat on you. They don't deserve your tears." Hudson shrugged his shoulders at her and just as she raised her head, their eyes met again.
He saw her puffy eyes and felt a tremendous thump in his chest. He was the first to avert his eyes between the two of them. He had to bite his lip so hard as her gorgeous face appeared in his mind. If you see her eyes, you just wanted to embrace her because she seemed to had been mistreated, to her nose, which looked like a knife on the cape, to her crimson lips that was kissable. Hudson swallowed many times because of what he was thinking.
"THAT IS NOT THE ONLY PROBLEM I HAVE!" She screamed in his face, and as a result, he covered his earlobe. "He even told me that even though I'm a woman, I don't have any sex attraction!" She took a step towards him and still hadn't finished her outburst. "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be drunk like this!"
"No. I won't have sex with you." Hudson went over to the cupboard where Raymond had put an extra robe. He looked in the mirror and saw that her eyes were following him.
He could empathize with her. He felt sad for her because he, too, have had similar experiences. As though his whole existence had been broken and ruined, exactly like her. The suffering that cheater inflict on the victim was unparalleled. Trauma, anxiety, and trust issues grew, and he was not sure why people like them desire to do damage. They couldn't reason that they were tired.
That was bullshit.
"Why?" She instantly inquired and followed him silently. She did not allow them to detract from their glance in the mirror. "Did I say anything that offended you?"
He could already hear her voice trembling with concern. 'Is she really that desperate for sex?'
"A large portion of social media nowadays is dedicated to destroying my image. Since social media outlets are vast and eager to spread negative stories about me in order to ruin my reputation, how do I know and can be sure you're not one of them." Hudson's face became expressionless as the tone of his voice soared. He needed to be vigilant of the press at the present because he had no idea what their next trick would be. This lady may possibly be a collaborator with them.
"What are you talking a-about ?!" He could hear the frailty in her voice and saw the tears gathering again at the corner of her eyes in the mirror.
He stepped away from the mirror and unlocked the cabinet. She had been weeping since earlier, wasn't she exhausted? While she watched, he gradually removed the suit he was wearing.
Hudson didn't know if she was still looking at him. He was desperate to change his attire.
"If you are indeed a media participant, you understand what I mean." He was currently taking off his trousers. And he was well aware that she was still behind him, and hence did not turn around when he heard her voice again.
"I only want to demonstrate to that Raven that I am capable of proving myself in bed! That he is not the only one skilled at doing that! That I am competent at doing the same thing as he is! So, please; agree to my request." She kept pleading with him.
"No," he said flatly.
"I am not a minion of the media! You are the one I chose because you never hesitated to help me earlier." She paused, and as she proceeded, he could hardly hear her. "Besides, you're attractive and seem to have a lot of biceps."
"What?" Hudson pretended not to hear what she just said.
"NOTHING! Just help me, I won't look for you or disturb you after this one night stand! "
He did not reply to the words she threw, but it seemed as if this person had no intention of stopping, as she persisted. "If you don't trust me, I'll offer you money! I will provide you with a reasonable price." Her voice grew enthusiastic, and as a reaction to what she uttered, Hudson totally stripped down his underpants.
He turned his body in front of her, exposing his naked body. He laughed with mixed anger because she regarded herself too highly. How on earth did she believe she could pay him? Was she unfamiliar with him? He could even buy her life.
When she saw his private parts, her eyes widened and opened her lips to speak, but he prevented her from doing so because he had forced her into the bed.
"Don't regret it later," he whispered using his deep voice.