"Now come on, Stella." He cajoled, smiling suggestively, As he took another step in my direction. And I took a step back. "Age is just a number and you really expect me to give you $80,000 just like that. You have definitely lost your mind. However, I can pay you that much money for letting me sleep with you whenever and however I want." He said that in a sleazy way that made my whole body shiver with fear.
I frowned at him, as I hugged my self with my own hands trying to protect my body from this monster. "If it's about the money. I don't want your money. Now let me go..... back off now!"
"I am afraid I cannot back off now. Stella," he chuckled.
I swallowed a huge gulp of breath in my mouth. "Get lost, Gary. I'm not that kind of a girl." I said as I shoved him hard in the chest.
Unfortunately, he was double the size of me. He was an average guy, but he was still big for me. So my shove did nothing to him.
He laughed in and monster leeway. And grab me by my shoulders. And said "you could be in the right place, Stella. And don't you worry that pretty little head of yours. And make sure we both enjoy it." He slurred against me.
"I'll enjoy your bashing your head you asshole back off." I yelled at him disgustingly as I swung my knee forward to catch him into his groin. But he shot out his hand and intercepted my knee. Pushing my knee back down, he pinned me against the dumpster. Then he threw his mouth over mine. I was screaming but I turned my head instantly so his mouth hit my cheek and my neck.
I kept screaming and fighting against him. But he didn't stop or even flinch. I twisted my body to get away from his, but he leaned all of his weight on me. One of his hand was on my shoulders which was keeping me in place and other was groping my breast.
Tears burned my eyes and closed them shut.
Fight back, Stella! I heard a familiar voice but I know it was the voice in my head. I started to go back into the past.
My throat felt unclosed and I had trouble breathing. As I remember, all the events from my past and relived them.
I tried to bring myself back to the present and fight with all I had. And I fought back against this man. Who should instead be called a monster.
Suddenly all of his weight was pushed off of me. I blinked my eyes open to see what is going in front of me.
"You should keep your hands off of the reluctant ladies, Gary. And you should not have dared to touch her". I heard Parker's thunderous voice even before I saw his face. He bit out the sentence to Gary with so much animosity that I was scare for what was going to happen now.
And then threw punches in his face back to back again and again till he sputtered blood all over the place and went down on the ground with a loud thud.
"Morgan," Gary sputtered as he struggled on the ground to get on his feet, but Parker pushed him back with his knee and kept him by his chest on the ground.
"You are misunderstanding the situation, Morgan. She and I have an understanding." Gary claimed a lie. I was about to explain Parker that we don't have any such understanding but he did not give me any chance to speak.
"It didn't appear as you were understanding each other very much." Parker hissed out to him with anger.
"This is your last warning, Gary. Stay away from the women who don't want you, especially her. Don't you fucking dare touch Stella ever again!" he Saud in an angry voice that made my whole body shiver.
Parker hissed at Gary and threw a few more knuckle cracking punches in his face.
My heartbeat went wild but not because of the scene going in front of me. Off Parker throwing punches. In a man's face because of me, but because of the way he said my name. Awkward, I really need a psychiatrist. Really bad if clearly lost my mind. I was nearly raped and. All I care about. It's the way this man said my name.
"Parker," I croaked in a low voice.
He turned his entire attention towards me his eyes were coaxed with a concerned expression.
"What is it?" He bit out in fury, it was opposite to the look of concern in his eyes.
I flinched at this harsh words. But then I said. "I want hit him as well." And I did.
Parker smirked at that and backed off of Gary. And let me have a shot at him. But, I was not going to stop at just a slap at this perverts face I went all in and kicked him in his man's part and pressed the heel of my shoes into his groin an twisted it a bit. He was screaming and shouting like. A dying goat bit showed him no mercy.
I kicked Gary again and again in his groin until he was screaming out in pain. Yet he couldn't keep his sleazy mouth shut.
"You bitch, I will kill you. I will kill you." He screamed. But it sounded more like pooch croaking while he dies.
"Stop cursing at her," Parker shouted angrily at Gary. And Gary's expression turned scared. Hah, not so brave now? I would have laughed at his expression in some other situation but not now.
Gary just laughed at that and spitted some blood out in the process and said. "Don't tell me she got you too. I mean, she's a hot piece of ass, but I didn't think she was your type." He chuckled and then choked on some blood.
Parker lunged at him again and slammed him back on the ground. And warned him in a low voice. 'Listen, Gary, this woman is going to be my wife and if I hear one more negative word about her from your mouth or if you go anywhere near her, I'm going to destroy you in more than one ways. And God knows, even you know that I can." Parker warned.
Wait, what wife? When did I agree to being his wife? I haven't even agreed to the contract yet. I think he's clearly lost his mind. But wait a second. What else choice do I have now?
In this second, I did consider my choice of rejecting Parker Morgan.
I think I have to marry him. Cause I don't have any other choice now.
It's just a year. It is just a year. I chant over and over again in my head to calm myself down after the stipulation.
"All right, that's enough." I said with a tired sigh. "Fling him on his ass before I decide to call the cops. And our dear Mr. Gary over here will have to spend his year in the jail behind the bars." I said with a mean smile.
Parker Smile darkly at that. And he also looked a little proud. Wait a second. Was he proud of me? Surely not.
He turned towards Gary again with a cold and deadly gaze setting on him. "Is that clear enough for you Gary, or do you need further enlightenment?"
That man blinked rapidly and stammered. "I..... Um ..... I am sorry, just let me go."
"Get out of here now." Parker barked at him and pushed him towards the door.
He darted away immediately.
Then Parker and I were alone in that dark alleyway. We stood there for a very long time staring each other in a strange silence.
My shoulders were still shaking and the blood was rushing in my ears.
Parker glanced at me from head to toe, as if checking for any physical injury. Then he asked me, "do you need any medical help?"
"No, no, I'm fine. I'm completely fine. I just need to go to home and rest a little bit." I replied with a feigning strength.
But just as I said those words, I remembered that I don't have a home anymore. I mean, I just have it for two more hours or something?
Then he looked at me with a strange expression, and then he said. "I heard about someone buying your home. Is it true?"
I was shocked. How did he know that? Something seems fishy.
"How do you know that?" I asked him.
"I just do I have connections in this whole town." He replied without a beat.
"Oh, OK. So yeah, you are correct. Someone bought my home and I had a notice for three hours. Can you believe that three hours? I've no idea what I'm supposed to do, right now?" I stated incredulously.
"Well, my offer is still up," he said with a smirk on his face. Along with his smirk, I noticed something. He had a dimple, a fucking dimple on his cheeks.
Damn it, dimpled men are my weakness.
I shamelessly stare at his dimple. So astounded by it. He looked at my wide eyes and his is eyes smiled at me. I know he's going to mock me now that he has caught me red handed healing at him like some stupid teenager.
Even just his side smirk is so beautiful. I wondered what his full fledged smile looked like.
The mockery I was expecting didn't come my way. Instead he just looked at me expectantly. As if he was expecting me to answer his proposal right away.
"I don't know what to say to that. I mean, I'm in dire need of money, but I don't even know what I'm signing for." I said to him with a frown and chewing on my lips mindlessly. He briefly glanced at my lips and looked back up in my eyes as if catching himself.
"Well, I'll show you the contractor brief you about your role. And you can voice up your displeasure about anything and we can make amendments. Just like business." He said in all business tone his voice cold but soothing all at once.
I'm not at a statement and then winced as my hand hurt a little bit.
He looked at my hand and then his eyes darkened. Then he took out a perfectly folded handkerchief from his pocket. And pressed on to my hand.
He muttered something which I couldn't grasp. But he said something along the lines of I'm never letting her go out of my sight again.
Is he talking about me? But how would you not let me out of his sight? We live completely different lives. I don't know what that meant, so I just let it go for now.
"Anyways, how did you even find me back in here?" I asked him in a quivering voice.
He looked at me with a contemplative expression. And stared at my face for a long time. But then he said, I" just dropped by the diner. I thought I might see you here, so I asked a waitress about you. She informed me that you are in the backyard. And then I came here only to see. That man all over you."
"What can I say? Everyone around me thinks I'm a whore, I'm not, and they think they can do whatever they want around me. Including yourself. Mr. Morgan. After all, you do want me to sell myself to you. Don't you?"
"Listen, Miss Clark. I'm not here to judge you or call you stuff. I made a mistake yesterday and I accept that. I don't care and I won't never care how you make money. I just want your cooperation in a very simple and you creative way. Which will offer you a very safe and comfortable life for the duration. It will be going on. And financial support for the rest of your life." He said to me with the raised brow and calm expression this calm expression of his is really pissing me off yet I didn't say anything to him yet that would make him hurt.
My hands clenched into a fist in anger making a decision that can affect your entire life just a few moments after you are molested is tough, but no matter what I am not going to prostitute myself to anyone that includes this man.
"I am not going to be your prostitute even I have to die on the road with nowhere to go." I cried out at him in anger and losing my. Shit. I just slapped him hard across the face. " I'd rather die." I cried hitting him on the chest again and again.
He held both my wrist as hostage and pulled me flush against his body. And, he crushed me with his body. For the first time in my life since I started taking care of my self, I cried in front of a person. I don't think he realizes how much power he holds over me right now, at least emotionally. Because I never cried in front of anyone, I just couldn't.
But, I am grateful for his hug. As he does small circular motions on my back and tries to calm me down. After a few sobbing minutes, I stopped crying like a baby. Interested there in his arms. Then I realized how tightly he was holding me I could feel his contracting abs pressed against my stomach. But, what made me feel like a much was something digging into my lower stomach and I realised it was his cock. I gasped audibly but he didn't leave me. Maybe he thinks I gasped because I was crying.
I took this moment to press my breast tightly against him. I know I said that I don't want to sleep with him. But, a women can only have this much resistance. Because all I can think right now is actually how I can get his cock inside of me.
Warm, welcoming, and filled with safety. In this very moment, I decide that I'm going to marry this man. Because, no matter how ridiculous he may be or his offer maybe. I can't help but feel safe around him.
And, moreover I want to feel him all of him. And, hence the first thing I could think of doing right now was to kiss him and so I moved my face towards his, grabbing his stumbled cheek and pulling him closer towards my lips so that he could suck the life out of me.
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Hello, guys!! Do you think Parker will kiss her back? And, what will be his reaction when he finds out that he is the first guy ever to kiss Stella? Keep reading to find out how and when their first kiss happens.