TOUCH OF SIN

Chapter Four

Wesley pov:

I have never felt so mad in all my twenty four years of existence and the urge to punch something was almost uncontrollable, as I jumped of the whore "virgin whore". Adrenalin pulsed hard in my veins as I struggled to gain control.

"You are a virgin?!” I couldn't help ask again as I watched her scramble to a sitting position trying hard to cover herself. I had never felt so insulted before. Did she fucking think I was gonna take advantage of her.

She just nodded her head. And I can swear I saw red as my fist connected with the wall. She jumped and tried to sink deeper into the mattress as if that was even possible. I couldn't help chuckle darkly as I slipped my clothes back on. There wasn't any humour about my laughter as I turned to look at the trembling lady who was busy whimpering and sobbing on the bed. For goodness sake what's wrong with women? Annoying people and crying instead of apologizing.

"Why did you come here tonight?"

I gritted through my teeth. For goodness sake I never asked for a virgin woman tonight, I just wanted an experienced woman to help me forget my damn problems. Was that too much to ask? She whimpered loudly and swallowed hard as her wide teary dark brown doe eyes met mine silently pleading with me. I swear if this was some joke Legend was playing on me he was a dead man.

"But sir it's the same, I can do whatever you want... It's my job". Of all the annoying answers she just had to choose the most annoying one.

"Please sir... "

"Do you even know what you are asking for?!” I cut her off angrily. I could have sworn she was trying to piss me off intentionally. Was it not for the fact that she flinched at my question and more tears ran down her face.

The next thing I knew, she was on her knees as naked as ever.

"Please sir I can't get another client, don't leave me please, please sir... "

I could not have gotten any angrier if I wanted. This little virgin whore was begging me to fuck her. On her damn knees for goodness sake. Did she even know how hard I could take her? That she couldn't take it anymore even if she wanted, But, looking down at her naked body clinging to my foot, Begging. I felt pity for her and almost granted her wish, Almost. When a sense of Deja Vu hit me as the images of Clara stuck me. She was almost the same age as this lady. Now that I thought of it more, I despised myself for almost granting her wish, someone as young as Clara.

Not now Wesley. I scolded myself.

"Stand up!" I had not intended for my voice to come out so harsh. But at the moment the only thing I could think of was revenge for Clara.

She must have realized the edge in my voice because she was on her feet faster than a blink as scrambled back to bed. Now that I had a chance to look at her again, really looking at her. I couldn't help but realize how beautiful and innocent she looked, her flawless chocolate skin and her tempting body. Get a grip Wesley now isnt the time" I scolded myself.

"What's your name? I barked at her.

"Sherylin Richard sir", she stuttered as she ran her hand across her eyes in a poor attempt to clean her tears.

"How old are you?" she blinked twice as if she did not know her own age.

"I turned eighteen yesterday" She said in a small voice.

"Did your parents let you come here tonight?”

She looked at me mutely as if I had grown another head.

"I....don't have", she answered barely below a whisper. But I clearly heard her. A new set of tears broke through her dark brown irises. Her small arms curled into small fists as her lower lip trembled.

Her answer was like a hot slap to my face and I couldn't help see myself as a monster. Damn it Wesley, Taking advantage of orphaned virgin prostitutes.

"Get dressed!" was all I could manage to fathom feeling more terrible for even having looked at her naked body.
She picked her clothing not bothering to put them on and made a run for the door.

"The Fuck!" I cursed as held her by the waist before she could make it to the door.

"Please don't take me to Lucy, please sir don't punish me... Please just let me go look for another client... Please sir... Please not to Lucy....she will punish me Pl..." she struggled to get out of my hard grip.

Shut up! I swear if she begged one more time I was gonna lose it. She went limp as she sobbed softly. "Don't make me tie you up", I threatened.

"Please...” she begged softly.

"I tell you to get dressed and you make a run for it? Huh? Just a few minutes ago you were on your knees begging to be fucked"
I whispered firmly in her ear as she whimpered lowly.

"Now like a good girl get dressed, don't even think about running, and for goodness sake am not taking you to Lucy", she nodded and I let go of her. I waited for her to get dressed and basically dragged her to the car. She had behaved and a few minutes into the drive after she realized I was not gonna slaughter her or anything, as if, she was now soundly asleep.

Watching her sleep peacefully, I could only think of Clara and I was gonna get to the bottom of this. A few minutes later she was snoring softly her full lips slightly open. I chuckled at how the night had turned out. She had become and ice touch to my cold heart tonight.

Damn woman.

I'm sorry it's too short but thanks reading
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