His Vicious Revenge

chapter 2

“This is Gerard Hawkins, a well known business man in Los Angeles, he even invested in your father’s business.” Angelina introduced Gerard to Alaya. “and this is Alaya, future artist, and it’s her birthday today” and then she introduced Alaya to Gerard. Gerard smiled, “nice to meet you pretty lady” he complimented. 
Gerard was about 28 years old and was handling his father’s business since his father died. But after hard work he extended his business in Washington too. On Angelina’s advice he also invested in Wasim Sheikh’s business. He was a fine looking man with handsome face and ocean blue eyes. It was his charm that every women wanted to be in bed with him for once, because he was well known for making them satisfy. But nobody knew his dark side, ugly truths and cruel world. A handsome charming face doing charity and leading a powerful business in state, that's what he was known to media or people. He was capable of achieving everything in the world with money. He had power, people, women, money , and he was accessible to all the things in the world he ever wanted. He never got denied. Angelina became friends with her, when he invested money in her business too, since then their friendship grew strong. When Angelina invited him to her daughter's birthday, he didn't took it serious, and thought of his chance to meet his old friend. He also heard that Angelina was married to a Muslim man which he didn't cared much. But when he saw Alaya, lusty man inside him woke up, and he thought of taking her to bed tonight. But it was challenging for him as she was Angelina's daughter.
Gerard looked Alaya closely, noticed her moves, smile, way of talking and his desire became more strong. He liked the way she blinked innocently while talking. 'girl don't play with my mind' he said to himself. 'you're making feel hot down there' he told himself blaming her as he saw her gulping juice inside and down her throat. Her lips getting all wet and heavy with the liquid, 'i want to fuck you so hard' he thought. But Alaya was unaware that someone with hunger eyes is keeping watch on her. Gerard made up his mind that he needs that girl beneath him, today or tomorrow. He picked up his beer and took a large sip, and gulped it thinking like he was taking Alaya inside. His lust was very visible in his eyes. While Alaya was busy meeting new people with his father. And every men in the room had his eyes on her. Her pretty face was arousing sexual desires of men. But Alaya was too innocent to notice the hunger in their eyes. 
 It was 12, when Alaya cut the three tier cake and everyone wished her a happy birthday. Guests lean forward to give her presents. But Gerard stay there and didn’t move. Food started to serve and everyone got busy in eating. Alaya felt a bit uncomfortable with so much attention so she headed up to her room for a moment. Whereas Wasim and Angelina sat with guests and ate food. Gerard noticed her move, and followed her to her room. As she went in she closed the door randomly, as she knew nobody will come, as everyone was busy. She sat on bed, taking her heels off. Her feet were sore, and she felt easy after she removed them. She was busy in her thoughts when Gerard suddenly entered. It made Alaya turn and she got shocked. Before she could make any move, he locked the door. Alaya stood up, “what are you doing here? Dad!!! Mom!!!” she started yelling. He grabbed her by the arm and pinned her to the wall, facing bed. He put his one hand on her mouth, so she cannot shout anymore. Alaya looked into his dark, ocean blue eyes, they were deep. It made Alaya so scared that her eyes filled with tears. “so here you are, in my arms” he smiled victoriously. “I’ve brought you a gift, I know you’ll like it but before just let me kiss you” he smirked. Alaya’s eyes grew wide with scare. He put his hand in his pocket and let out a small jewelry box, he opened it with his finger. It was a pendant, white gold chain with a diamond in center. “I didn’t knew that it will go to a such pretty lady.” He leaned closer, with no distance between them, throwing the jewelry box on bed. Alaya could smell the beer. She was so scared that her face went white and sweat started to appear on her forehead. He gently removed his hand from her mouth, putting his other hand on her waist. Shivers ran down her spine, giving her goosebumps all over. She was very new to the feeling, and she didn’t liked it. He put his other hand behind her neck, watching her pink, kissable lips. Before she could make a noise, he pressed his lips against hers. Forcing her, he made way inside her. Alaya started to push him, trying to escape from his hands, his tongue tasting her inside. His grip around her waist and neck tightening, his kiss started to hurt, pulling her baby lips. His strong muscles didn’t even move, she tried hard. Losing hope she tried to hit him on his torso. His abes didn’t even got hurt with her little hands. She tried her best to escape his strong grip, but of no use. He started to bite her lips making her hurt more in pain. His hand moving from waist to her right breast, squeezing harshly. His other hand took hold of her fighting hands, and he pinned them above her head, making her cry more in pain. Finally Alaya let go of her hope, and didn’t fought back. Tears made her face wet, lashes dip within....

He let go of her her, until he got satisfied tasting her......