At Mike's Villa
Mike walked into his parlour and stared at Lara in shock.
He asked, "What's the meaning of this?"
Mike was surprised to see Lara crying, and his brows furrowed at her, while Lara stared at him, but her reddened eyes came into contact with his naked body, and she stared away from him to the tiled floor.
Mike burst out laughing, surprising Lara, and he walked up slowly to meet her, but Lara took some steps backward, falling onto the executive couch behind her. While she sat down forcefully on the couch, Mike approached her, looking breathtakingly handsome and dark, as he was even bare.
Mike asked, "Are you trying to prove to me that you're innocent or forced to come here?"
Lara responded, "Yes."
Lara nodded, as she didn't want to stare up at Mike, since she became visibly afraid of him, and remembering that her village friend had told her that s*x was painful. And if she wanted to do it, she should opt for a man who truly loved her, and not just some random guy, and here she was with a man whom she didn't even know his health status.
Mike leaned closer to Lara, as she scented so nice, and he felt turned on again by her sweet blossom scent, and feeling his member hardening.
Mike moved closer to Lara, but she shifted away from him.
Mike asked, "Why're you shifting away?"
Lara shook her head and stared downward in silence, as she was visibly vibrating, afraid of what Mike wanted to do to her.
Mike sniffed Lara and slowly touched her face to wipe off her tears.
He said, "Come, I won't hurt you."
Lara replied, "No."
Mike was gradually losing his patience, but he slowly spoke to Lara, "Do you want me to call the security guards?"
Lara replied, "No, sir." Shivered.
Mike stared at Lara's chest, as her red dress seemed to expose her full cleavage, as Lara was indeed beautiful, but he didn't understand where Madam Alora actually got Lara from? As her attitude clearly irritated him.
Madam Alora had been the one disturbing Mike to patronize her ladies. And he didn't want to, since they obviously didn't seem to interest him, but he had spoken to his friend, Gideon Abram, that he didn't like Madam Alora's ladies. Gideon had advised him to give her ladies a trial, and here he was with a lady refusing him.
Mike stared at Lara, who was vibrating before him, and he slowly bent beside her and took off her shoes, while Lara shook afraid, as his bare hands touched her smooth legs, and next, he removed her black heeled shoes from her slender beautiful legs and spoke to her, "Stand up and come with me now. I don't have much time here to waste with you."
Lara replied, "No."
Lara refused to stand up, as she saw it clearly that Mike was losing his patience, and wanting to sleep with her, but she didn't sign up to become a prostitute. And she didn't also know how to explain to Mike either.
Mike raked his short black hair on his head in frustration, as he was wearing an earring, and also had a visible eagle tattoo on his right arm.
Mike stared at Lara, as obviously, a lot of ladies had tried to create a facade with him, like they were innocent. But once he yelled at them, they cooperated at once, and pleasured him. But her case was totally different.
Mike said, "I see that you ain't ready to it."
Mike walked up to his cell phone and wanted to place a call to Joseph, but Lara immediately stared at him afraid, and thinking he wanted to place a call to his bodyguards to throw her outside.
Lara spoke, "Please, sir... Am not a..."
Mike paused his phone call and stared back at Lara coldly.
He asked, "What's it?"
Lara shrugged and couldn't speak, as she met Mike's cold gaze on her, and seeing that Mike was still bare.
Mike sighed and cussed, "I don't have time for ladies like you. And since you don't want to do it with me, then you will leave my house at once."
Lara begged, "No, sir... please..."
Lara shuddered in fright, as she wasn't a prostitute, and she feared what her madam would do to her, if eventually Madam Alora found out that she didn't do what Mike had asked her to do.
Mike said, "Hello..."
Lara said, "Please, sir... Okay, I will do whatever you want me to do... but I'm not a prostitute, and..."
Mike paused and stared back at Lara again, and he gulped what he wanted to say to Joseph, as he was still bare, and her voice was turning him hard.
Mike finally ended the phone call and dropped the landline, then turned to face Lara.
He asked, "What are you talking about? Are you following me inside or not, as I don't have time to waste here with you?"
Lara replied, "Fine. I... will."
Mike said, "Hmph."
Mike was quiet at first, but he seemed to like her.
He said, "Okay. Stand up."
Lara stood up nervously, and she didn't stare at Mike directly, even though she could feel his eyes all over her.
Mike said, "Fine, come with me..."
Mike walked to his bedroom, and Lara finally picked up his towel on the floor. As he was so shameless, and was comfortably walking fully bare to her view, while she was ashamed to be staring at him.
Lara wondered how many ladies Mike had hosted, and fully paraded himself bare to their views. As the thought of it irritated her.
Mike's home was beautiful, but all that didn't matter to Lara, as she was new in the city, and she still needed her transport fare to return back home to her village.
Lara thought to endure only a night stand with Mike, and to endure whatever nonsense that Mike would do with her, on the note that she would get paid, and finally leave to her village, as she wouldn't be used for s*x for money.
Walking into Mike's large bedroom, Lara was mesmerized by his bedroom interior decorations. From his large king-size bed that covered in a light-pink bedspread, to his flat-screen television that was displaying a music video in its lowest volume. And to the beautiful artistic painting of Mike on the wall that was painted in red wine color, and Lara sighed, "Hmm."
Mike asked, "What are you staring at? Strip now!"
Lara shuddered, as her gaze fell back on Mike, and she asked him, "I should do what?"
Mike replied, "You heard me correctly. Why're you being so stubborn? I don't want to repeat myself this night, so be quick."
Lara gulped heavily, as she started to strip in front of Mike, but seeing his blue eyes glued to her body, and didn't leave her body for one minute... Lara used his towel that she was still holding to wrap around her chest, but Mike immediately questioned her, "What nonsense are you doing?"
Lara shuddered again, as she met Mike's angered gaze on her. And her brown eyes turned pure red, as hot tears rolled up in her eyes.
Mike stood up confusedly, and walked up to meet her, and asked, "Why're you acting like this? I don't get it?! Do you want to leave now?"
Lara shakily replied, "No..."
Mike sighed, "Fine. Then come to the bed now."
Mike wasn't that heartless, even though he was interested in Lara, he decided to pamper her out of her fright. If that would make Lara succumb and pleasure him.
Mike said, "I wouldn't hurt you, okay..."
Lara replied, "Okay." Sniff.
Lara stared at Mike, as she sat down beside him on his bed. And she knew that she would still be reported to Madam Alora, and she thought to beg Mike.
Lara begged, "Please, sir... can you help me with money?"
Mike stared at Lara's face in shock, and he was angry that she didn't want to pleasure him. But here she was, asking him for money.
Mike knew that the majority of the ladies all craved for money, and nothing else, and he stood up to leave his bedroom, while Lara held his left hand back, and thinking he wanted to call his security men to throw her out.
Mike asked her, "What's the meaning of this?"
Lara begged, "Please, sir, I need to go back home to the village."
Mike asked, "Is this a joke or what? How did you get here first? s**t!"
Mike cussed, as he was so annoyed that he had already sent Janet away, instead of Lara, and he stared away from her and said, "Just leave!"
Lara begged, "No, sir. Please, I don't have anywhere to go to."
Mike spat, "That's none of my business. Leave now, at once, get out!"
Lara immediately fell down to her knees and begged him, "Please, sir, I cannot leave here. Help me, please."
Mike cursed, "s**t! What's the meaning of this? Help you with what again? Alright, get up first."
Lara stared at Mike's face, not wanting to stare at his member, which had risen to face her again. She stared downwards as Mike walked towards her and collected his white towel from her hand first.
Mike said, "You cannot stay here with me tonight. Since you don't know why you're here, and you don't want to do anything with me... You will leave my bedroom. Once you step outside, you will meet with Joseph, and he will show you to a room to stay till tomorrow morning, and then you can leave."
Lara responded, "No, sir, please, I cannot leave here."
Mike's annoyance reached its peak, and he quickly tied his towel around his waist. He walked up to meet Lara and dragged her outside by her left hand, throwing her out of his bedroom and into his parlour. He warned, "Leave now, go and meet with Joseph. Get lost."
Lara refused to leave, preferring to stay in Mike's parlour, where she cried. Mike shut his bedroom door closed on her and cursed out, "s**t! What kind of lady is that?"
Mike paced about in his bedroom, irritated that Lara hadn't done anything to satisfy him. He was horny and needed a warm body to sleep with. He finally walked back into his bathroom to bathe again, believing that Lara would have left his parlour and gone downstairs to meet Joseph.