Chapter 1 A Nighttime Incident

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Eileen Jones never expected the man she just saved to kiss her. What the hell! She was riding her bicycle home alone, the late-night silence of the deserted road already making her skin crawl. Then, a loud bang shattered the stillness! A sports car screeched past, brushing past and slamming violently into the guardrail. "Oh my God!" Eileen shrieked, so frightened that she fell to the ground. She just witnessed an accident! "Ugh..." At that moment, a groan of pain came from the car. It was a man. Eileen didn't have time to think. She rushed over and knocked on the car door. "Hey, are you alright? Hold on, let me get you out first!" She struggled with all her might and pulled the man out of the car door, almost breaking her arm. But the next second, the man pinned her down on the roadside grass! It was dark all around, and she couldn't see his face. The air was thick with the metallic scent of blood mingled with a strong alpha hormones smell. His body was burning hot, and he held Eileen down with one hand, speaking in a deep, magnetic voice, "I'm so sorry, but you're the only one who can help me now. Will you..." Eileen nodded, not fully grasping the situation. "Don't worry, I'll..." Her words were cut off, and she screamed. Humiliation and anger washed over her, but there was also an unsettling thrill spreading from her n*****s to every inch of her body. Frightened, she started to kick wildly, struggling to escape the animal looming over her... With her permission, the man aggressively thrust his tongue into Eileen's mouth, thirstily exploring every part of it. Eileen's eyes widened in shock, and her mind went black. Damn it, all she wanted was to help him get to the hospital! But this man had already unbuttoned her shirt and grasped her breast through her bra... She didn't even know what his name was, for god sake! Chris also knew his actions were totally outrageous, but he was under the influence of that damn aphrodisiac. His veins and his c**k felt like they were about to explode! If he held back any longer, he would die at any moment now. Fortunately, God blessed him by leading him to this angelic girl who was willing to save his life. Her breathing was heavy, and her chest kept rising and falling, brushing against his chest. Chris struggled to contain himself, gasping, "I know I hurt you today, but I swear I'll make it up to you!" Then, he leaned in and bit her n****e. Eileen cried out. She was humiliated, anger rising inside, yet she felt a sense of pleasure spread through her body. She was scared, kicking and striking at the burly man on top of her, but this man had the strength of Hercules! Eileen had no choice but to let his c**k thrust inside her. She felt his c**k pressing against her deepest part, burning inside, and she couldn't help herself anymore... The man was very skillful. Although he had a crazy size, Eileen didn't feel discomfort. Instead, she gradually began to enjoy the pleasure and moan, breathing heavily. The man responded with an even stronger thrust. Eileen felt like she was going to pass out when the man finally came inside and pulled out his c**k. Then, Chris gently helped her put her dress back on, saying, "Ugh... I hurt my foot. Can you bring over my phone in the car? I'll take you home soon..." "You bastard, rapist!" Eileen, however, slapped him hard in the face and ran off. "Damn it!" Chris' eyes got hit and instantly turned bloodshot. He wanted to chase after her, but his injured leg stopped him. It was 4 am. Under the dim light, he could only see a white woman's shoe left. When Eileen got home, she thought her family would still be asleep. But her annoying half-sister, Katherine Jones, was awake. Ever since her stepmother brought Katherine into their home, she had been causing Eileen trouble. Katherine was holding a glass of wine when she asked Eileen with a sneer, "Where have you been? Look at you. You look like you've been raped!" Eileen shoved her away. "You are crazy, Katherine. Leave me alone!" Katherine spat disdainfully at her retreating figure, but then, she quickly caught up to her. "Hey, b***h! Who said you could wear my new shoes? Where's the other one?!" "Dad gave them to me. I didn't know they were yours," Eileen said, looking down at her feet, only then noticing that one shoe was missing. "You liar!" Katherine fumed. "Those are Gucci! They cost over a thousand dollars! Each shoe has its own number!" Annoyed, Eileen yanked off the shoe and threw it at Katherine's face. "Take your damn shoe back!" "Slut!" Katherine dodged to the side and lunged at Eileen, but then she paused, noticing something was off. "Wait, what's that smell?!" Fuck, it was sperm! Eileen was shocked and quickly fled away. Katherine watched her go, sneering, "What a skank. You can't even close your legs..." Hearing this, Eileen hurried away, rushing into the bathroom and stripping down to check herself in the mirror. That man was a monster! Her body was covered in bite marks and hickeys. Even her n*****s were sore and broken from the kisses... Eileen closed her eyes in despair, deciding to completely forget about this incident, especially since it had been so dark at the time that none of them could really see anything! Half a month later, Chris sat in a treatment chair in a luxurious VIP hospital room, reviewing documents while a doctor removed his bandages. His robust muscles seemed ready to burst out of his hospital gown. Chris Kenny, the CEO of a multinational corporation, was an absolute titan across California. Born into wealth, he had conquered the business world at a young age, landing himself a regular spot on Forbes' list of the world's wealthiest. "Mr. Kenny, you have fully recovered," the doctor said respectfully. "The aphrodisiac hasn't caused any lasting issues, and there are no scars on your body. You're as good looking as ever." Chris thanked him, his manner polite, yet his robust physique and fierce demeanor were still intimating. "Mr. Kenny!" His secretary, Owen, rushed in and dismissed the doctor. Then, he reported, "We've found the girl who saved you half a month ago. Her name is Katherine Jones, and she's waiting outside." Chris' expression shifted slightly. He closed his file and walked to the sofa to sit down. "Bring her in." Moments later, a woman with a stunning figure and heavy made-up stood before him, keeping her head down. Her figure was slightly fuller than the girl from that night. Chris stepped forward, lifting her chin. Their eyes met, and Katherine trembled, quickly averting her gaze. Well, she did have a somewhat similar vibe to the woman half a month ago. Chris narrowed his eyes and asked casually, "So, that really is your shoe?"
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