Chapter 2 Do You Want Me?

• Looking at the key in Joyce's hand made me feel sick. I immediately took a few steps back and begun to vomit.
• My resistance made Joyce feel humiliated and he took also a step back, and haughtily said to me, "I'll give you one day to think about my offer. If you come to me more than a day, my offer will become five thousand dollars a night."
• With those words, Joyce turned back to the Rosehouse, but I continued vomiting uncontrollably.
• "They won't help you. They wouldn't dare go against Leonardo."
• Just as I managed to stop vomiting , a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind me. I turned back in surprise and saw Lewis.
• The moment I saw him, my expression turned cold. He was the best friend of Leonardo, and Leonardo created the current debt crisis for Smith Trust.
• I know Leonardo did this to get back at me for hiding his wife Sofia. But I've explained to him many times that I didn't do it and I did not know where Sofia is now, but he just doesn't believe me.
• Three years ago, my best friend Sofia asked me for help. She said she suddenly found out her husband Leonardo murdered her father and brother and then put her under house arrest. She wanted me to help her escape from Leonardo.
• I did help Sofia escape from the Brown House, but something went wrong, and she didn't meet me at the airport as we had planned. She disappeared. We searched her frantically for three years, but did not get any information.
• Leonardo trongly suspected that I've hidden Sofia, and in order to force me to give up Sofia, he started attacking my grandfather's business.
• “Did Leonardo send you to persuade me? I told him I do not know where Sofia is."
• "Lisa, you have a lot of misunderstandings about me. I'm not sent by Leonardo, and actually, no one can send me to do anything."
• Lewis paused and smiled meaningfully. His smile made my heart skip a beat, and reminded me of our past.
• "Lisa, I want to make a deal with you. In exchange, I can help you get out of the mess you're in."
• ... ...
• I couldn't believe what I had done! I followed Lewis to a Hotel!
• “Good girl should take a hot shower now.”
• Lewis took off his suit jacket and casually threw it on the couch, pouring himself a glass of red wine while pointing to the bathroom for me.
• I would not take his suggestion. I felt uneasy. I didn't know why he took me here.
• "If you want to talk to me in wet clothes, that's fine. But you can't sit on my couch, you'll get my couch dirty."
• I knew he had OCD. I noticed it the first time I met him at his 17, but he doesn't remember me at all.
• Thinking about our past made my heart clenched. Thus I stopped thinking and said to him icily, "Mr. Evans, I'm not used to taking showers in strangers' bathroom. If you want to discuss some deal, I prefer to stand here and talk to you."
• He stared at me for a few seconds and suddenly laughed sarcastically.
• "You don't care about your body at all. No wonder your former father-in-law thought he could buy your body with money.."
• At his words out, my pupils clenched suddenly, and my hands balled into fists as shame and pain swept through my entire body.
• I knew he'd heard Joyce's words about wanting me to be a mistress.
• I took a deep breath before stepping forward and grabbing the red wine from his hand, drinking it all in one go.
• Then I grabbed the towel he had placed on the couch and turned to his bathroom.
• Twenty minutes later, I walked out of his bathroom, wrapped in a towel and barefoot.
• But he happened to be on the phone at this moment, with his back to me.
• "Grandma, how come you know everything about me? Did you send a private detective to follow me? You should respect my privacy."
• "Shut up! Let’s talk about your new girl. I heard you got a new one today. You promised me to find a good woman to marry within a year after breaking up with Lucy. You should stop wasting your time."
• "Grandma, I will fulfil my promise, and I am sure you will like my new girl, Lisa Smith, the granddaughter of Mr. Smith. I know you have heard about her. I'll bring her to you tomorrow."
• I was surprised to hear Lewis wanted take me to his grandmother. But by no means could I think more about the reason, he had already turned back.
• I was wrapped in a white towel, breathing heavily out of nervousness.
• He looked me up and down, with his gaze lingering on my breast for a long time. He seemed quite satisfied with my appearance. Then he walked up to me with a smile, and lightly hooked my towel with his finger, asking, 'Would you like to be my woman?'"
• I swear, I didn’t want to come out like this to seduce him. I just couldn't find anything else to wear. This is a strange presidential suite in the hotel. I checked the closet. There was only a white T-shirt and a pair of black pants.
• The T-shirt was large, but thin. Thus when I wore it, my breasts were completely visible. So I would rather wrapped myself in a towel better than in the thin T-shirt.
• He hugged me gently, then lowered his head and kissed my neck while asking, "You want me?"
• His kiss instantly set my blood on fire, and made me remembered what happened after my high school PROM. I was I was seventeen then, and he pinned me against the wall at the end of a dark street and slipped his hand inside my bra while kissing my neck.
• It was the first time I'd ever been that close to a boy, and I was scared and excited at the same time. I tried to push him away, but his kneading made me so tingly that I couldn't move at all.
• Even though I knew he was drunk, and probably wouldn't remember me tomorrow, I still wanted to do something with him that night. I allowed him to take off my t-shirt and undo my bra. I was well developed then and he was very excited and pleased with me.