Knight.

"So, we've made it," I told her as I pulled up in front of the hotel and unlocked the car door. I didn't have to do much to impress her. After all, she was a wealthy woman.

"Hmm, okay," she said with a hum.

I handed the key to my car to the valet and wrapped my hands around her waist to keep her safe. She was taken aback. "What?" I asked as I looked at her.

She clenched her teeth and twirled the strands of her hair in her fingers. "There isn't anything. It's just that I couldn't get used to being touched, to be honest."

My suspicions were confirmed when I simply wrapped my arms around her waist and walked straight to the bar. I had reserved a nice table in the hotel bar as well as dinner for two, complete with the most expensive champagne bottle I'd ever seen before.

When we arrived, they escorted us to our assigned table. I slid the chair across the floor for her, trying my best to impress her with my manners.

"Thank you very much." I had a good hold on her because she wouldn't even dare to look me in the eyes when we first met.

I smirked as I considered the possibility, and I waited until they finished serving everything. Her eyes popped out of her head, "You've made all of your reservations? I have the impression that I am dreaming. I would have never guessed that you were..." She read hesitantly and came to a halt in the middle of her sentence.

"You never thought I liked you because I never showed any interest in you the whole past year, right?" I said as I gently rubbed her hands together in my palms.

"Exactly," she said as she nodded.

I shook my head, "for the reason that I was unable to do so with my student. However, you have now completed your studies."

She appeared to be overjoyed and impressed. I didn't want to squander any more of my time. After we finished our dinner, I asked the waitress to bring Julia and me a glass of champagne to celebrate.

"cheers," I told her, thrilled and ready.

"I don't drink," she said, but she only hesitantly looked at the glass.

And I was like,'Come on, let's not lie anymore.'The fact that a twenty-one-year-old girl had never touched alcohol didn't convince me, and I'm not sure I'll be able to believe it myself any time soon.

"Please, just one glass for me," I said softly, and she reluctantly accepted my offer of the glass. She blinked her eyes shut and finished her glass in a split second.

"That tastes really strong," she said at the time.

I couldn't help but chuckle. And I drank my share. After a few minutes of talking, I tried to elicit more information about her life, but I was unable to do so because she began to feel dizzy sooner than I had anticipated. When she laughed, she put her hand on her head and said, "I am dizzy. It feels like the ground is rotating underneath my heels."

It also happened to be the perfect time for me.

I got to my feet and assisted her in getting to her feet. She swung her arms. She was unable to stand on her own. I was convinced she was faking it. But, regardless of whether she was acting in order to get closer to me or not, it was the one thing I wished for the most.

"I can't walk in my heels," she said, bending down and taking her heels in her hands. "I can't walk in my heels," she said in a heavy voice.

So, I carried her in bridal style between my strong arms, saying, "Never mind, let me lend a hand to you then," and then I walked out the door. When I winked, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me on the cheek. She was smiling all the time and glaring at my face immediately, saying, "You appear to be a handsome gentleman."

I made my way out of the bar and into the lobby, where I picked up the keys to the room from the front desk staff member. Her body was wedged between my arms the entire time, even in the elevator, and her eyes were fixed on me as if she had never seen me before, and she was scrutinizing every inch of my face. She was picturing me, which was the perfect word for what she was doing.

Finally, we made it into the room. When I opened the door, I helped her to her feet and out of the way.

She was on the verge of falling, so I assisted her in getting to the bed.

She positioned her body in the center of the bed, and I began to undress. "What are you doing?" she wondered aloud when she looked at me for the first time.

It was as if she had suddenly regained consciousness after her dizziness.

"I'm taking off my clothes to sleep," I stated emphatically as I raised my brow.

She attempted to sit but could not do so, and I did not give her the opportunity to do so. I gently pushed her onto her back and topped her with my arms. I was kissing her in a domineering manner, almost forcing her to open her mouth for my tongue to enter.

She pressed her hand against my chest and attempted to push me away. I moved my foot an inch back. After all, I had no intention of forcing her or raping her.

"what? I was under the impression that you liked me as well." I was irritated, so I said. Because I had the impression that it would be a straightforward mission.

"Yes, but..." she said, blinking.

I waited for her to say something before continuing.

It appeared that she was considering the situation again, and then she said, "I'm not going to do this right now."...

I laughed sarcastically. "What is the reason? Is it that time of the monthly period again?"

I don't believe a gynecologist would be embarrassed to discuss this.

She drew her brows together. "No, it is not the case. I am a...."

When I got to my feet, I started taking my pants off and adjusting my body so that it fit between her legs. She was still dressed in her dress, whereas I was only in my boxers.

Eventually, she confessed, "Because I am a virgin."

What the fuck is going on?

Knight.

I was completely taken aback; I fixed my eyes on her for a while, attempting to determine if she was joking or not, but she appeared to be quite serious.

I took a quick breath in an effort to calm my nerves before pulling myself away and covering her body with the sheet. Then I turned my back on her and sat on the edge of the bed while she continued to cry. I rubbed my face, I was lost at that moment, yes, I wanted to get some revenge and ruin the life of my father and his family, but I wasn't ready to be that very bad person and be the girl's first man and take her virginity! Nothing my father did to my mother could ever inspire me to behave in the same way. I wasn't as terrible of a person as people made me out to be, nor was I heartless.

I expelled a long, deep breath, and after that, I stood up on my own two feet. I hung up my clothes, and I didn't say a word to her, nor did I so much as glance back at her. I tried really hard to think of something intelligent to say, but I came up empty. I also hadn't anticipated that happening at all. At that very moment, I was having second thoughts about my plans for getting revenge, and I was even considering whether or not I should just forget about it altogether.

However, I was caught off guard when she confessed that I was her true love despite the fact that I had never taken her virginity.

I turned around and felt her hand on the back of my neck. She asked, "So, you are mad because I didn't tell you?"

I was profoundly moved by her gentle touch and her lilting voice, and it was almost as if her words lulled me into a state of utter submission. I spoke to her in a collected tone, without turning my body to face her, and I said, "I just can't do this. Please ensure that you are dressed appropriately.

But she stood up next to me while wrapping the sheet around her body, and then she looked intently into my eyes and said, "I, I'm really sorry. For the entirety of my life, I have never dated a man or a boy, and I have never had a boyfriend. I'm completely at a loss for words right now. ”

Oh my god, did she really appear to be that pure? Was my desire for vengeance so strong that it prevented me from seeing her in her innocence to that extent? She looked like an angel.

I was completely overcome by her alluring eyes, and I found that I was unable to formulate a single coherent thought. She put her hand on my chest, and at that very moment, I felt as though I had lost the ability to breathe because my heart was beating so quickly in my chest.

I had no idea what was wrong with me!

It was very difficult for me to bring myself back to the present moment, even though I wanted to slap myself in the face.

She expressed her regret in a charming manner, saying, "I am really sorry; I never thought that I would disappoint you to that degree."

But then I narrowed my eyes and asked her in a harsh tone, "If you have never been touched by any man, then why did you come with me? How could you possibly have the audacity to risk giving me your first priceless night so carelessly?"

My accusation struck a nerve with her, causing her to experience humiliation. She took a step backward and stuttered, but I persisted in assaulting her with my words, "Why? An unspoiled young woman giving up her virginity to a man whom she has only recently started dating. That's really out there, isn't it?"

She gulped nervously, started twiddling her fingers, and looked down, and she kept stuttering without being able to form a single word, "I... I..."

And despite my best efforts, I was unable to restrain myself from asking, "Seriously! You wanted me to steal your virginity so that I would have no choice but to marry you, right?"

After I had finished speaking these words to her, she turned her head and looked directly at me, as though she could not believe the callous manner in which I had accused her. After that, I gave a sardonic smile and said, "I am right then! Then you convinced yourself that you could set me up in a trap and make me your husband."

Then, she moved closer to me, and in a fraction of a second, she slapped my face with all of her strength, and she said in an angry but stuttering tone, "How dare you!"

After that, she quickly gathered her clothes and heels into her hands, and ran out of the room while wailing her heart out.

I remained where I was and stood there, bewildered and taken aback by her response. Then I came to the conclusion that I had been much too severe, but I didn't want her to go running out in public half-naked and cause a scene. That being the case, I yelled, "Julia! Julia.”

I tried to stop her, and when that didn't work, I followed her outside; when I got there, she was standing by the elevator and crying very hard, acting as if I had tried to take advantage of her without clothes on or something. She was attempting to dress herself, but while she was holding her clothes, they all somehow managed to escape her grasp. Consequently, I stooped down and took them in my hand, at which point she yelled, "Don't touch my clothes! Get off of my face!"

I couldn't help but stare at her as I asked, "Are you insane or what?! I have no other intention than to help you."

On the other hand, she kept pressing the elevator button as if doing so would hasten the elevator's arrival. I grab hold of her hand and say, "Stop doing that. You need to get back to the room and put on some clothes."

After she pushed my hand away, she yelled at me to keep a safe distance from her. Avoid coming near me at all costs.

I gave her the coldest of looks before giving her the once over with my eyes, then I eyeballed her again before giving her the up-and-down looks. "You are free to act in any manner you see fit. Walk around completely naked in front of everyone."

As I made my way back to the room, she called out my name and made me freeze in my tracks by exclaiming "Knight! I will make you regret it."

Julia.

I was in such a hurry to get to the elevator that I continued to cry as I hurriedly put on my clothes. At that precise moment, both shock and apprehension overtook me. I couldn't stand how naive I was. Because I had faith in him and I thought he was unique, I decided that I would spend my very first night with him. I really wanted to lose my virginity to him. The girls all agreed that it was the most precious possession they owned. I was completely taken aback when he suggested that this could be a trap.

I burst out crying and ran out into the street. I couldn't stop. In that very instant, I had the feeling that I had no direction. When I recalled how I had stood there and told him "that I will make you regret it," even I found it hard to believe that I had actually said those words.

As if I were capable of doing anything to exact my revenge on him! Seriously? What options do I have?

I dabbed my eyes with a tissue and then flagged down a taxi. Then, just as I was about to take a seat in the rear of the car, I had the sudden realization that I had forgotten to bring down my purse, wallet, and mobile phone.

I let out an angry groan, shut the taxi door, and took a deep breath as I tried to bring my feelings of anger and sadness under control. After that, I went back inside the building and made my way to the elevator. I did everything in my power to regain my composure, and at one point, I even stood in front of the mirror in the elevator and yelled at myself, "Julia! You have great strength. Prove to him that you are not a weakling. Don't show weakness in front of a ruthless person such as him.'

The elevator finally arrived at his floor at that point. I got there on foot and knocked on the door before entering his suite. He emerged from the bathroom wearing only a towel around his waist and partially naked. He cocked his head in my direction and asked, "What? You came back to try to entice me or beg me to have you with me tonight, right? ”

I could not believe what I had just heard! What exactly was that? He was so heartless and had such an inflated sense of his own importance, and on top of that, he was treating me like a whore.

I shoved him aside and placed my hand on his bare and wet chest before continuing.

He screamed, "What the f***?! What in the world does that even mean? So tell me, why are you even here? ”

I looked for my bag under the mattress and found it there, then grabbed my cell phone off the nightstand. Then I made my way out of the suite, and as I passed him on the way out, I said, "It means this. Asshole.”

After narrowing his eyes in anger, he grabbed my arm and stopped me from continuing. He then closed the door and pushed me against the wall while pressing my back against it.

I took a shallow breath in a panic and glared angrily at him before asking, "What are you doing?"

He gave me a sly grin and moved his face so that there was no more than an inch of space between ours. After that, he remarked, "I am doing what you expected me to do this evening."

I clenched my teeth together; I was so angry, but deep down, it was hard to resist the way he curled his lips while talking seductively to me. It was impossible for me to resist the way his hands touched my arms and my waist. I gritted my teeth. I was so angry. Because of the wetness and his affection, I had the feeling that I was going to pass out.

I gave a quick shake of my head to bring myself back to reality, and as I fell forward, I mumbled, "I do not expect anything. I just want to get out of here."

He indicated with a nod and pulled himself back a few inches before saying that he had dropped his towel and revealed his fully naked body along with his enormous dick that was as tough as an iron stick.

Because I was so shocked, I dropped my jaw. I then shouted at him, "What the hell do you think you're doing? " after closing my eyes. "Are you insane? ”

Then I twisted my body around and hurriedly attempted to open the door to get out of the suite. This time, he did not try to stop me. He only muttered, "Whatever," and that was it.

"As you like."

I got up and left the suite he was in.

After a few minutes of being in a state of intense shock, I came to the realization that despite the fact that I liked him a lot, I had a hard time understanding how his brain worked. My curiosity about him led me to want to learn more about him. Therefore, I chose to return to the house that night in order to determine what it was that I ought to do by the following day.

When I got back to my house, I found my dad sitting on the couch in the living room, and he yelled at me, "Julia! Where have you been hiding out for so long? It is now well after midnight! ”

I came to a halt there, unsure of what to say; I had never gotten back to the house that late before, and I had never gotten used to fibbing to either of my parents. Consequently, I twiddled my fingers and looked at the ground below me.

Then, as he got closer to me, my father repeated his question, "I said, where have you been? I tried calling you, but you didn't pick up the phone when I did. Your mother was very concerned about how you were doing."

And at that moment, my mother dashed downstairs in a hurry, calling out to me, "Julia. You made it, darling! I've been waiting for you all day."

I barely uttered the words, "Mom and dad, I really am sorry," in a voice that was very low.

Even looking them in the eyes was impossible for me.

When my dad tilted my head and looked into my eyes, that's when I realized I was crying and started wiping them away with the side of my hand. I hurled myself onto his chest and continued to cry.

My mother was concerned and asked me, "What happened? Tell us, would you please"

My dad gave me a pat on the back and said, "Calm down. We are here. But could you please explain what actually happened? ”

I was not able to reveal to them that I had entered a man's room with the intention of losing my virginity to the man there. However, I was obligated to share some of the tale with them. I took a few steps back, and then I declared, "I was on a date with a doctor. When he found out that I had not yet lost my virginity, he made fun of me, which caused my heart to break."

My dad clenched his fist, scowled, and demanded to know, "Who the hell is that man?" I need to know his name right this second."

I dithered because I was concerned that Doctor Knight would spill the beans to my father about the whole situation, including what had transpired between us. So I gave a little gulp and shook my head, saying, "It doesn't matter anymore. I don't ever want to see his face again, and I have no doubt that we won't even run into each other accidentally."

When I said those words, however, I had no idea that we would actually be meeting up in such a short amount of time.... The following morning!