At that moment, I stood in the center of the boxing ring, a cleaning broom still in my hand. Kael, however, had wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. His breath brushed against my ear as he spoke, sending shivers down my spine. The sensation was both ticklish and electrifying, raising goosebumps all over my skin. My body grew weak uncontrollably, and if it weren’t for Kael holding me, I would have collapsed.
But inside, I felt ashamed.
How could my body betray me like this? Just Kael’s breath against my ear was enough to make me lose control. And now his hand moved to my breast, gripping it firmly, and kneading it with force. The sharp pain made me moan involuntarily.
“Let me go, Kael!” I cried, my voice filled with humiliation.
“Don’t deny me, Seraphina. You’re already wet,” Kael chuckled, his voice low and husky, dripping with desire. As he spoke, the vibrations from his chest resonated through my body, creating a strange yet intoxicating sensation. His teeth grazed my earlobe, nibbling gently, sending waves of electricity through me. My body trembled uncontrollably.
My reaction seemed to please him even more, and he let out another low laugh. “See, Seraphina? You’re so sensitive to me. Admit it-you want me.”
His hand slid down to my lower body, rubbing my clit through my pants. At first, his touch was soft, but it grew firmer and more insistent. My body quivered, leaning into his hand despite my better judgment. My mind screamed at me to stay alert, to keep my distance, but my body refused to listen. My thoughts blurred, and soft gasps escaped my lips.
I wanted to be closer to him, to feel him treat me even more roughly. I wanted more than just his hands-I wanted him inside me, thrusting hard. God, I must have been out of my mind to think such things. This was a boxing gym, a place where anyone could walk in at any moment!
The realization hit me like a splash of cold water, and I snapped back to my senses. A wave of shame washed over me. This was a public space! If someone walked in and saw me like this, I’d be ruined. Fear quickly took over, and I pushed at Kael with all my strength. “Let me go, Kael! Someone could see us!”
If anyone walked in and saw me disheveled, being fucked by a man, I’d be the talk of the town by tomorrow. Kael was a playboy; the more reckless he was, the more women flocked to him. But I wasn’t like that. I didn’t want to be labeled a slut.
Kael, however, didn’t release me. Instead, he lifted me, spreading my legs and wrapping them around his waist. In one swift motion, he pinned me against a nearby pillar. I barely had time to react. Afraid of falling, I had no choice but to cling to his neck. My legs dangled, and I struggled to free myself, but his strength left me no room to resist.
“Don’t worry. I’ve told them no one’s allowed in,” Kael murmured.
But I didn’t believe him. Even if no one came in, this was still a public place! Having sex here would make us no better than animals. I had never experienced anything like this, and I was terrified. I continued to struggle, pushing Kael and even biting his arm. His muscles were so hard that my teeth ached from the effort. Kael grunted, his body shifting slightly, and we bumped against the ring’s ropes. If it weren’t for the barrier, we might have tumbled over.
The thought scared me. The ring was high off the ground, and with Kael holding me, my legs dangling, a fall could seriously injure me.
“Don’t move, Seraphina. This platform is about 50 feet high. If you fall, you’ll get hurt,” Kael said softly, his tone genuinely concerned.
“Then let me down!” I shouted. “I don’t want anything to do with you. We’re even now!”
“Who said we’re even?” Kael sneered before suddenly kissing me, his lips sealing mine. My eyes widened in shock. Why was he doing this? We were over! I had refused to have anything more to do with him, refused to be his girlfriend. Couldn’t he just move on to someone else? Was it my rejection that fueled his desire to conquer me?
But I didn’t want to lose either-it’s about my dignity, what I held most precious.
So many girls wanted him, including Vivienne, who was always chasing after him. Why didn’t he just make her his girlfriend?
My thoughts raced, but I couldn’t make sense of Kael’s actions. His lips pressed against mine, his teeth biting down, harder this time, as if punishing me. The pain made me whimper, and I felt a surge of resentment. Why was he treating me like this?
I tried to pull away, but one of his hands held the back of my head, keeping me in place. His lips were scorching, his tongue exploring every corner of my mouth, tangling with mine. He stole the air from my lungs. His other hand groped my ass, and I felt his hardened length pressing against my thigh. He lowered me slightly, his hand slipping under my clothes, his fingers greedily caressing my side, setting my skin on fire.
I moaned again, unable to help myself.
Kael broke the kiss, his eyes locking onto mine. “Serap, I know you want this,” he said, his gaze burning with intensity.
I couldn’t deny it. In that moment, my desire overpowered my reason. I was a slut, craving Kael’s touch. My stomach tightened, my skin yearned for his hands, and my body ached for him. When his palm cupped my breast again, I moaned once more, leaning into him, wanting more.
But then, my phone rang.
The sound was jarring in the quiet gym, shattering the moment. “Wait!” I gasped.
Kael seemed to regain some semblance of control, and as his grip loosened, I quickly slipped out of his arms. I pulled out my phone and saw Rebecca’s name on the screen. I had been in the gym for so long-she must have thought I’d left. I hadn’t reported to her or let her check my work.
I took a step back, putting distance between Kael and me. Damn it, I had already quit my job at the bar. I couldn’t afford to lose this one. I needed the money to survive.