"Sir! She is Jeff's partner! She is very inebriated, albeit I have no idea how she got here. She is completely out of it and doesn't even realize who or where she is," Jack added.
Mr. D's eyes sprung open as soon as he heard her name. He thought back to her and the time Jeff had brought her home. Her grin was what he most liked about her. He looked out the window and grinned at himself without much hesitation.
Mr. D commanded, "Bring her into the car quickly!" Jack pushed her inside the car without hesitation after hearing his startling voice. She tumbled into the car in pain and had a hard time getting her eyes to open. She was astounded to encounter someone she couldn't describe. She blew booze-scented air into the car, giving it a pub-like odor.
Emiliana questioned, "Who is this? " to identify him.
She thought she recognized him, but her mental image was insufficient. Without showing any emotion or sentiment, the man turned to face her. She widened her eyes at his gaze and instantly recognized him. She tried to speak, but her mouth was too closed and her lips were too heavy. Because of the sour scent of alcoholic gasses coming from her stomach, she cleared her throat and swallowed the thick saliva that was accumulating in her mouth. After battling with them for a time, she finally spoke two words.
"Mr...D.Dickson," Emiliana muttered, "So it's you?" She had said nothing intelligent, and Mr. Dickson directed his driver, Jack to head directly for Jeff's apartment.
When Emiliana learned where they wanted to take her, she immediately became irate.
"Don't go there, please!" Emiliana pushed Dickson as she attempted to stand with him as support and added "We parted today and I can't go there!" Her words were immediately stuck in Dickson as he drew her near to him. Even though they weren't pleasant, they seemed to make him feel better.
"Parted?" he asked in a cantankerous tone, taking off his glasses and turning to face her. His blue glasses gave color to her face and allowed him to see her lovely face without any distortion. He ran into the actual her.
Emiliana answered and at that moment her eyes began to brim with tears. "Yes, we parted yesterday and I don't think whether ever be soulmates again!" After remembering what had occurred the day before, she scratched her eyes as two streams of tears spilled out. Her heart hurt more with each horrible memory that flashed across it. Desperately, she turned to look at him.
"He slept with another lady; specifically, he was discovered with another woman and detained by the cops in connection with a rape case," she finally uttered. When Emiliana fully articulated herself and what was on her mind, she sounded like a young child complaining to the teacher about being insulted by a classmate.
The deed itself appeared amusing.
"It seems like Jefferson hasn't been receiving the proper discipline for a long time," Dickson exclaimed as he looked at her, "Rape!" Dickson asked but didn't delve too further into the situation involving his nephew. He wasn't a blood relative of his either. The only thing that worried him was that he had been given the Great Shiundu Clan's name, and that name wasn't supposed to have a negative connotation like 'rape' in the city. He had no idea that his family had been the subject of such sexual misconduct charges through Jefferson.
"Dick, you must give him a lesson! He is evolving into a nasty man and that will damage your reputation!" Emiliana said, pleading with him to pay attention to her. Dickson disregarded her once more and turned his head away. Emiliana was annoyed that she was being ignored, but she reasoned that he must not have heard her, so she drew him close to her and whispered in his ears.
Emiliana pleaded with him, "I hope you didn't ignore me. Did you hear me?" He pushed her away from him as he sighed. She collapsed, panting, on his "Stick." She couldn't get herself out of his private space since she was so weak. She exhaled heavily, leaving an alcoholic odor on all of his clothing. Mr. D shivered as her hot breath touched his intimate area.
Emiliana remarked, "You should teach him lessons about love and lust!" She had a sweet, alluring voice that most men could not help but be drawn to.
Dickson yelled, "I think you should first learn a lesson. Get up first!" he yelled brutally as he swiftly forced her head against his private area. She had no right to entice a devil into his hell! She made the worst decision possible, and it could cost her dearly for the rest of her life. She made a mistake that she was unaware of, and it would stick with her for a decade or centuries. She didn't know that Dickson contemplated it!
"Jeff is such a demon, therefore you must also be one! All men everywhere are the same!" exclaimed Emiliana. She sat close to him and ignored the offer to move. She behaved like a little girl who just wanted to be caressed and turned over and over again to do what he asked of her. She didn't do anything but stare at him with her stunning eyes and give him a weird smile. Regarding anything she did, Mr. D showed no concern.