Chapter 2 I Will Ruin Your Reputation

Nehemiah gently stroked Cara's face with his soft and slender hands as she slept peacefully.

'Lovely. You have such smooth skin and distinct features. Your pretty little face will make you famous one day, '

he thought to himself as if he was talking about some kind of merchandise. Nehemiah was fairly certain that she would've woken up soon. After all, his words had indicated that he had accepted her way of offering herself in exchange of a spot in his new movie.

However, the girl laid motionless on the bed, except from the subtle movements of her mouth as if she had dreamt about eating something. The corner of her mouth moved ever so slightly, and painted a delicate smile from her red lips.

Cara used to handle her alcohol well-- which meant that normally, she had enough self-control not to do anything embarrassing even when she was really drunk. But she was unaware that a predator eyed her from a distance almost as if she was a prey that needed to be conquered.

"Oh you want to play games with me?"

The lack of response from the beauty on the bed did nothing but entice Nehemiah more. His brows furrowed, and highlighted his pair of deep-set eyes that narrowed into slits as he continued to stare at her.

Being a rich business tycoon and a head director of a company, he was no stranger to sexual innuendos thrown at him by attractive women. Although, only a few managed to catch his eyes. This included only a limited number of elegant women who were born into rich families, or pretty girls who were part of the entertainment industry.

Anyway, Nehemiah was used to the kind of attention that he constantly received.

"I know you're just pretending to sleep. Get up."

"Stop talking. I just wanna sleep!"

"Stop talking. I just wanna sleep!"

She remained unfazed despite Nehemiah who sounded so cold and serious. In fact, his voice only added to her annoyance when it woke her up from her light slumber.

"Oh? I see. You're quite a good actress."

Nehemiah chuckled. He knew Cara did that on purpose to rile him up. Otherwise, how could she be that affected over hearing him talk?

And it didn't seem like a coincidence that she got really drunk and still managed to find her way to the top and slept in his room.

Cara moved ever so slightly, which snapped him out from his thoughts. By now, her coat had already fallen off, which exposed the camisole she wore underneath. Nehemiah couldn't help but gulp at the sight of her petite frame, soft skin, and the silhouette of her delicate breasts just lightly covered by her top. He felt his body heating up and his gaze was pierced her with lust.

In Nehemiah's mind, he believed that the woman in front of him was just pretending to be drunk. There were two possible reasons why she showed up like this. First, someone tried to spy on him and thought that sending a beautiful girl to his room would get the job done. Second, this woman just wanted to use him to get famous. He could've easily solved both of the situations using his influence and power. Besides, no one would dare to anger a lion in his own den. Besides, no one would dare to anger a lion in his own den.

Seeing a face that held so much beauty just sleeping in front of him was something else. Nehemiah would definitely enjoy doing to her the things he normally did with other women.

Without a missed beat, he swooped the woman into his arms and said, "Let's take a bath together."

His voice became significantly deeper and coarse.

Her eyes remained shut, which made her look more fragile and beautiful. Her delicate features were highlighted by the dim yellow light from the room and the faint image of her caught Nehemiah off-guard every time.

His gaze at her deepened every passing second.

In the bathroom, Nehemiah turned the tap water on to fill the bathtub. His eyes were consumed with fire, and his heart pounded hard with so much anticipation.

"You nymphet!"

He slowly lowered her body down into the bathtub, but she was still very much drunk and unable to hold her head up. She would've drowned if he let go of her body. Nehemiah held her slender waist with one hand and chuckled with amusement, "You really are a dedicated actress."

Cara let out a satisfied sigh as she enjoyed soaking in the pleasantly warm water.

She moaned softly.

The sound she let out completely enamored Nehemiah. He could no longer restrain himself from acting on his impulses.

"You are such a tease."

The man couldn't control himself anymore and pressed his body against hers on the edge of the bathtub.

"..."

The alcohol started to wear out from Cara's system and snapped her back into reality.

She was taken aback when she opened her eyes and saw a man's face leaned so close to her.

The delicate girl laid there in pain and unmoving, with tears welled up in her eyes.

It never crossed Nehemiah's mind that this girl was still a virgin.

"Woman, if you serve me well, I will give you everything you want. Money and luxury cars-- anything!"

Despite her protests, Nehemiah still thought she was just putting on a show to tempt him even more. He proceeded to thrust his cock into her vagina and built up his speed. The man never knew how to make love to a woman gently. He was too consumed by his selfish desires and his throbbing cock ached from the sensation he felt.

With all the strength she could muster, Cara managed to slap him across his face.

"Asshole!"

Cara cried out with fear in her eyes.

Nehemiah squinted his eyes, which signaled that he was annoyed at her. He grabbed her hair with one hand with so much force that she couldn't slip away from his grasp. "Stop pretending that you're not enjoying this. The more you struggle, the harder I will pin you down."

"It hurts!"

Cara exclaimed, sounding almost defeated.

The pain was excruciating and rendered her weak.

"Disgusting! You are a monster. I will sue you and expose you on the Internet! I swear I will ruin your reputation!" Cara yelled. It wasn't how she envisioned her night to go at all.