Adam’s POV
When my capital chain was broken, I fell into a desperate situation. Just so I could pay off my debts in
a short span of time, I had to sell a part of my shares and take the money to Las Vegas and gamble it.
Considering the fact that I was an experienced gambler, I had the utmost confidence that I’d be able to
win enough money to pay off my debts.
In the beginning, I was able to win several rounds.
And when I saw that my chips on the table were piling up.I was so happy.I even began to feel heady
with success.
Sadly, Lady Luck wasn’t always on my side.
Every other game, I would lose more and more money and I even managed to lose all the money I had
won during the first few games.
And after losing several days in a row, I finally broke down.I couldn’t go on like this.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t even be able to afford a ticket back to LA! And so, I quietly left the gambling table,
and left with the rest of the money.
But the second I walked out of the casino, several young members of the casino’s staff went after me.
"Hey! Stop right there!"
My heart almost stopped.
I ran away as fast as my legs could carry me along with the money.I shouldered my way through the
crowd.I could feel my heart almost leaping from my chest because of how nervous I felt.
Unfortunately for me, the staff were skilled fighters and they soon caught up with me.
They surrounded me, fueled with rage.
"Why didn’t you keep running, you fool? Isn’t that all you’re good for?" I shook my head and began
begging for my life.
"I… I won’t run anymore.Just spare me, please!"
"You made us lose a large commission and you want us to just let you go? Fuck you! We’re not doing
that.Oi! Beat the fuck out of this shithead!"
Before I could utter another word, the men gave me a beating.
Fists and feet trampled upon me.
They were so merciless. A burst of pain shot through my body.All I could do was curl up on the ground
and bellow in pain.
"Please, let me go! I really didn’t mean to run away! This is the last of my savings.I’m going to give all
of them to you if you promise to stop beating me!"
I endured the tremendous amount of pain and handed all of the money I had in hand.They cackled at
me while swiping the money away.
"You’re wise to hand over the money.Alright, men! Time to go!"
As I watched them swagger away, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, I struggled to get up, hobbling my way back to the hotel.
At this time, two strong-looking men approached me.
I staggered back, begging for mercy, "Sir, I don’t have any money left on me.Please don’t hurt me!"
They clenched their fists and cracked their knuckles.I was so nervous that I could feel my heart in my
throat.I decided to turn around and run away.
But with every step I took, the pain from my knees became worse.
Soon, I fell to the ground and stared at the men in horror "Who… Who the hell are you? Why do you
keep following me?"
"There’s someone who’d like to see you.You’re coming with us!"
Each of them grabbed my arm from one side, and they lifted me from the ground
"No! I won’t go anywhere with you! Let me go!"
Overwhelmed by fear, I tried to break free from their grasp.
Caroline’s POV
"Caroline, would you like to get out of the car and take a walk?"
Charles asked with a smile while he unfastened his seatbelt
"Sounds great!"
I told him Once we got out of the car, the cool night breeze blew past the river, dispelling the heat that I
felt on my face. Charles walked up to me, holding my hand as we walked along the river.
His palm wrapped my hand tightly.
It was gentle and heartwarming My heart skipped a beat as I interlocked my fingers with his
"Do you still feel scared, Caroline?" he asked me.
I shook my head in response.
"I’m feeling a lot better now.Charles.And it’s all thanks to you."
"Caroline, you and our kids are more precious to me than my own life.And you will always be," Charles
said, stopping in his tracks.
The sound of his gentle voice made it hard for me not to put my faith in him again.He was always like
this.
All of his romantic gestures moved me.
Like an experienced hunter, he was able to discern my weakness and use it against me.I lowered my
gaze, chuckling to myself for I was touched.
"Thank you, Charles."
"You don’t have to thank me.But I do wonder, is this an extra credit for me?" Charles asked expectantly.
I fell silent for a moment before I asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"Well, you’ve said that your decision will be based on my performance, yes? You’ll have to give me
some feedback for that.And if I manage to behave accordingly, you have to give me more points,"
Charles explained.
After pondering on it, I nodded in agreement as he looked at me nervously.
"I will admit that you did a good job today.Keep it up." I told him.
Charles grinned from ear to ear.He then held my hand again and walked on.
We clasped our fingers together, smiling brightly just like other young couples in love around us.
That same evening, Charles drove me home "This is me.You can go home now.Drive safe, Charles."
I stood at the door, waving him goodbye Suddenly, Charles held me in his arms.
Caught off-guard, my head rested on his chest and I could hear the sound of his steady heartbeat.It
was as if the beating of his heart resonated with mine, and it set thousands of butterflies loose in my
stomach.
"Caroline, I don’t want to leave you," he remarked.
Chuckling at his remark, I pushed his chest away.
"I know you don’t want to leave, but you still have to go."
"In that case, just let me hold you for a little bit longer," Charles said in a forlorn voice, and then held
me even tighter. I gave up on struggling and just let him hold me, The porch was dead silent.
All I could hear was the sound of our breathing. I broke into a small smile and wrapped my arms
around his waist.
Finally, he reluctantly released me.
"So… I’m heading in.Good night, Charles."
I entered the passcode and walked in.
All of a sudden, the door was blocked by an arm, leaving it half-open.
"What is it?" I asked while looking up at him.
Suddenly, Charles came in and pressed me against the wall with his arms still around my waist.
"I love you, Caroline."
His deep, magnetic voice resonated in my ears, mixed with the sounds of his uncontrollable gasps.He
was holding my waist with one hand and my cheek with the other.
Then, he kissed me over and over.
Everything he did was so sexy I almost drowned in the pleasure, and I was eager for more.
Thus, I wrapped my hands around his neck in response to his kiss. The next second, Charles stuck his
tongue into my mouth and gave me a French kiss.
His passionate kiss took me by storm.
The warmth of his lips was so hot that I felt like it would ignite me.
Little by little, my rationality was devoured and replaced by carnal desire.
Restlessly, I writhed with pleasure, ready and waiting for more.
Charles’ palm ran across my body.He unzipped my dress and pulled it down to my waist.He then
fondled my breasts, stroking them gently.
The roughness of his fingers brushed against my delicate skin and made me tremble.
"Charles, don’t…" I pleaded..
"You don’t want me to?"
Charles chuckled as he continued to fondle my breasts.
Then, he began licking my nipples gently.
"Would you rather I do this?" he asked playfully.
His voice was lustful and tempting. My mind went blank for a moment.
Pleasure almost devoured me, and I could feel that my privates were getting wet
"Charles, I… I feel uncomfortable," I moaned.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" he asked.
"I want it!"
All of a sudden, my face burned up.
"If you don’t tell me what you want, how will I know?"
Suddenly, Charles stopped what he was doing and he just stared at me in silence.
"Charles, you are so mean!"
I was so angry that my eyes turned red.I glared at him with teary eyes.
He obviously knew what I wanted, and he did all of this on purpose! Charles broke into laughter.He
held my hand, guided it down to his crotch, and pressed it against his thick, hard cock Though there
was still a layer of clothing between my hand and his thing, I could still feel its warmth.
"Baby, tell me, do you want it?"
The warmth of his cock made me want to take my hand back, but he was holding my hand too tightly.
"Charles, let me go," I said to him.
But he didn’t.
Instead, he held me tighter.
He took my hand, placed it on the belt buckle, and whispered to my ear, "Unbuckle it and I’ll give you
what you want."
The coldness of the metal buckle was in stark contrast with the heat of his penis.
My hand almost shivered due to the coldness and I withdrew it instinctively.
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