Mia’s pov
It just turned out to be that the man whom I’m supposed to charm is ugly as hell and reeling strongly of cigar, which was enough to want to make me run to the other side of the room at once.
There were four men present, along with Lorenzo, who was clearly the youngest one in their midst.
Lorenzo wasn’t the only one who brought along a woman, another person whom I heard being referred to as Alex, also brought along a woman who was dressed in an attire identical to mine, but instead of a top, hers was a sports bra.
Of course we weren’t introduced, because we weren’t important enough for that, and of course I didn’t mind, if that meant I wouldn’t be paid a lot of attention to. But I knew that wouldn’t be possible because we weren’t a lot on the open flier right now, and there wasn’t enough people on the field to take every attention off me.
When Lorenzo gave me the look which he had informed me of beforehand, I dutifully walked off to the man and began to do what I hoped was coming off as flawless and not choppy.
“Don’t laugh too loudly if you’re trying to be subtle.” The woman who had come with the man named Alex, murmured as she walked past me, causing me to stiffen as the laugh solely died in my throat. I glanced at her at once but she wasn’t even staring at me any longer, her focus on the man she was cheering on.
I cleared my throat and tried to fall back into character while sending a silent thanks to the woman and also hoping that I hadn’t been obvious enough to the man who goes by Anthony.
Anthony was a man who looked like he was in his mid thirties and each time his hand brushed my exposed waist, I felt bile build up in my throat. His touches and attention on me made me feel sick but I knew I had to put up with him until the end of this entire thing. It seems like Anthony hadn’t seen through my act at all because he was eating out of my palms in no time.
When I had first plastered myself against his side while blinking up at him in what I’d hope was seductive, he had guffawed out a laugh before yapping on about how he had no idea Lorenzo was the type to share, and everyone had chuckled along with him.
When the third game ended, as soon as the signal came from Lorenzo, I instantly began to be more forward. Thankfully, the man who was now looking at me like I was some sort of snack, suggested that I come with him to get some fresh air, even though we’re all on an open field. I hastily responded and forced an eager bounce to my steps in order for my skirt to flutter for his sick gaze as we made our way to the other side of the golf court, taking a turn and right into a completely secluded area.
Next, he pinned me against the wall there, and fear gripped me at once. The man instantly buried his face in my throat and I almost fainted from fright while my entire skin felt like insecu were crawling over it as his hands roved over everywhere at once.
I squeezed my eyes right and tried to force myself to stay still, not wanting to ruin Lorenzo’s plans, but it became hard almost moments later because unlike Lorenzo’s touches that makes my entire insides flutter, this one felt like the complete opposite, causing fright to grip at my heart tightly.
“You know, I knew you weren’t experienced like you were acting like.” The man sneered, and that caused my eyes to fly open in shock. A sick grin was on his face as he continued while grinding his body against mine.
“If you were a little bit sensible, you wouldn’t have followed me here, that’s what gave you away.” He continued, hiking my skirt up. “Anyways, I’m going to have a taste of you, I bet you have a tight pu–”
My entire heart was pounding and I was silently calling out to Lorenzo to appear already because this man didn’t seem like he was going to waste any time before doing the actual deal with me.
“You had better moan my name properly, bitch.” The man continued as he pushed down his pants. Tears were already brimming in my eyes before the familiar sound of a dark chuckle pemanted the air, causing me to freeze at once, as well as Anthony’s hands on my body.
“You know, if you’re actually a little bit smart, you’d know that i absolutely do not share.” Lorenzo growled, and before a terror starked Anthony could make a run for it, the butt of Lorenzo’s gun came down hard on his head, pulling him into unconsciousness at once.
I was still blinking in shock at the quick turn of event and from relief of having those vile hands off me, when Lorenzo appeared in my front, his hands framing my face and then sliding down my sides, causing tiny shivers to inch over every inch of my body at once. My throat felt dry and it felt like his hands were currently wiping off Anthony’s touches, and the thought of that was enough to make my stomach tighten together.
“Only I get to touch you like this.” He growled as his grip tightened on my hips while he crowded me into the wall even more, stifling my brains with his cologne even more.
His touches definitely shouldn’t feel as pleasant as it does right now, which prompted me into responding snarkily. “You were the one who decided to use me as bait anyways.
“Don’t get snarky with me right now.” He warned, voice low as his second hand left my hip to wrap around my throat and a stray sound bubbles past my throat at once as I stared up at him, mouth parted and body trembling.
And then he leaned down and nipped at my throat, making a blazing heat course through my veins at once.