Amelia froze, her hand still on the door handle. She slowly turned back toward the man on the bed.
Her breath hitched.
He was… breathtaking.
Black hair, slightly tousled, framed a sharp, sculpted face. His grey eyes, cold and unreadable held a quiet menace that made her spine lock in place.
His voice was low and emotionless when he addressed the kneeling woman.
"Get up. Leave."
The woman flinched. "Aldric, please… Did I do something wrong? Was I not enough?"
He didn't answer. He didn't even blink, just watched her with a chilling, detached calm face.
Tears streaked down her cheeks. "Tell me… what did I do wrong? I can fix it. I'll try harder, just don't abandon me."
Amelia stood frozen by the door, unsure whether to intervene, apologize, or disappear into thin air.
The tension made her skin prickle.
The woman reached out a shaking hand, as if to touch his leg but the moment their eyes met, those cold, warning grey eyes, she dropped her hand instantly.
Amelia stood watching them. Okay, I've seen enough. Whatever this situation is, it's already… handled. Time to leave quietly.
She took one careful step back.
"Come back."
His command cut through the air like a blade.
Amelia stopped. Annoyance flickered, just enough to make her turn back with the courage of someone too exhausted to care about consequences. She opened her mouth to explain…
But the kneeling woman's gaze suddenly snapped to Amelia.
Their eyes met.
Amelia's words vanished.
Her heart stuttered. Wait… is that
She stepped closer, squinting. Her eyes widened.
Goodness Rose? Country J's top model?
Amelia instinctively pushed her glasses up, needing a double-check, but there was no mistaking that face, the face on billboards, magazine covers, beauty brand ads across the continent.
Goodness Rose, the woman the world idolized was kneeling on a hotel floor, begging a man like a discarded lover.
Amelia slowly turned back to the man. If a top model was reduced to this… Who on earth is he?
"Aldric… please" Rose whispered, voice breaking. "Just one more chance."
Aldric. Hearing his name alone sent a chill through Amelia's veins. Anyone a superstar begged like this wasn't just influential, he was dangerous to offend.
Amelia swallowed. Keep quiet. Do not provoke this man.
Aldric finally spoke, still calm, but with finality that left no room for hope.
"Leave. And do not appear in front of me again."
Rose's entire body trembled. She understood,this wasn't a warning. It was the end.
She sniffed, gathered her clothes with shaking hands, and stood.
As she passed Amelia, she paused just long enough to deliver a sharp, resentful glare.
"This is your fault" she spat.
Amelia stiffened, stunned. She watched the woman she had admired for years walk out with hatred burning in her eyes.
How is this my fault?!
Aldric's gaze shifted to Ailin, cold, steady, unreadable.
"Come closer."
Amelia's breath caught. Her feet felt rooted to the floor, yet somehow, they moved. One step… then another… until only a meter separated them.
His expression remained unchanged.
"Closer."
Her heart thudded painfully, but she obeyed, stopping directly before him.
"Kneel."
Her knees touched the carpet, and she sat back on her heels. Her palms trembled against her thighs. Why is he making me do this?
Aldric leaned forward just slightly, his gaze brushing over her lips with a focus that made her skin heat.
"Continue from where you interrupted."
"I… I don't understand" she whispered.
Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of his large, erect member, standing proudly before her.
She had never been this close to a customer, let alone touched such a intimate part of the body.
Aldric reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at him. "You've never seen one of these before, have you?" he asked, gesturing to his still-hard member with a smirk.
Amelia shook her head, her eyes wide with fear and curiosity. She had heard stories of men's anatomy from her fellow colleagues, but none had described it quite like this.
"Go on then" Amelia said, his voice laced with amusement. "Touch it."
"How do you breathe with this thing?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Does it hurt?" she asked timidly, reaching out a tentative hand to touch it.
Aldric grunted, his lips curling into a smirk. "Not unless you keep squeezing it like that."
Amelia snatched her hand back as if burned, her cheeks flushing crimson. "I'm sorry, I've never... I don't know what to do" she admitted, dropping her gaze to the floor.
Aldric's smile faded, replaced by a look of annoyance. "I don't care if you've never done it before" he snapped.
"Either you do as I say, or I'll report you to your manager" he threatened, his voice low and dangerous.
Amelia's heart sank, and she felt tears welling up in her eyes. "Please" she whispered. "Don't make me do this."
Amelia felt a chill run down her spine at the thought of being punished for disobedience. She took a deep breath and nodded slowly, resigning herself to her fate.
"Good girl" Aldric purred, his hand moving to the back of her head. "Now open wide, Put it in your mouth and suck."
Amelia's eyes widened in shock. "S-suck?"
"Yes, suck" Aldric repeated impatiently, fisting a hand in her silky hair and guiding her face closer to his throbbing cock.
Amelia closed her eyes and parted her lips, feeling Aldric's hard member brush against them. She hesitated for a moment before leaning forward and taking him into her mouth.
The taste was salty and musky, and she had to fight back the urge to gag. Aldric began to move his hips, thrusting himself deeper into her throat.
"Use your tongue" he commanded, his voice strained with pleasure. "Wrap your lips around it."
Amelia obeyed, swirling her tongue around the velvety head before tracing it along the thick vein running down the shaft. She could feel Aldric's grip tighten in her hair as he began to thrust shallowly into her mouth.
"Yes, just like that" he panted, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Take it deeper."
Amelia tried her best to relax her jaw, allowing him to slide further down her throat. The sensation was foreign and overwhelming, but she was determined to please him. She bobbed her head in time with his thrusts, using her hand to stroke what she couldn't fit in her mouth.
She could feel him growing harder and thicker in her mouth, his movements becoming more erratic.
"That's it" Amelia groaned, his hips snapping forward faster and harder. "Don't stop, I'm almost there."
Suddenly, he let out a loud cry. With a final, powerful thrust, He buried himself deep in Amelia's throat. Amelia felt a hot, sticky liquid filling her mouth.
She quickly pulled back, gasping for air as she tried to swallow the unfamiliar substance. But it was too much, and she ended up coughing and sputtering, some of it splattering onto Aldric's face.
To my dear readers,
I know that some of you might find the actions of our ML outrageous. Our female lead is innocent. Tsk tsk, I shouldn't be giving you spoilers, it's too early. I hope you will follow Amelia's journey till the end.
The actions of the ML shouldn't make you to drop this book early.
This is my entry to the " VIRAL BOOK" contest.
As an author, I challenged myself to writing something I haven't done before.
I promise you that this book is definitely worth your time.
Yours sincerely,
Jerugo (•ө•)♡