onally frequented clubs, was located i
ce in the toilet, she was trying to sober herself up. She could feel her body growing fiery, sweat
u down." A stout, beer-bellied man in his mid-fifties said creepil
nd her fiancé, Liam Williams, came to meet Nelson tonight, h
Nelson rushed to her, held her tight from
his foot with her high heel. Nelson screamed and l
y moaning and sexual screams. She stumbled through the corridor filled with such sounds, and seei
a young man. She looked up and saw a strikingly handsome face and a
ckward and fell over. "Ouch." She exclaimed again out of
of the lift without ta
familiar?" Another stunningly good-looki
fferent look at Brianna. His face tu
zing the group, especially the man in the middle, Nelson gasped and bow
n with a frown and ignored him.
n, Scott suddenly kicked Nelson right at his stomach. Nelson screamed out
as her last hope. She struggled and crawled towards Scott, held onto his
e one in his memory very much, and he changed his mind. He grabbed her arm, dragged her up, and pulled her face towards him for closer observation. S
floor, and it was not difficult to tell that Briann
d perhaps get myself a girl anyway and please him." He thought to himself
s saying now except that she knew he
ift. The bodyguards followed quietly except the oth
cut him short impatiently an
tched the door
d renowned hotels in town, and the top floor was e
ly, and her body was sore. As she opened her eyes slowly, still feeling confus
st bed ever, kiss marks on her skin. She looked at Scott and noticed the su
and that was all that she could recall. Perhaps this guy is a waiter from the club? Or a male prostitute? I
hes on the floor, and put them on hurriedly. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...Err... I've
get what you said last night. I've saved you, and now you are mine. Y
itute? I'm sorry, but I'm engaged and going to get married soon. I will pay
itute?! Scott opened hi
, and placed an order to find out e