One More Night

Early morning sunshine, with a touch of warmth through the gauze curtains, falls on the luxurious queen bed. On the snow-white sheet, Nicole’s long, silky hair is already tangled and her body is covered in bruises.

Her long eyelashes cover the clear eyes, under the small white nose, pink lips are stained with some blood trace.

With a gentle groan, Nicole wakes up, feeling a pain in her head and aching all over her body. With her bright eyes up, Nicole covers her mouth with her hand while in shock!

An exclamation is pressed deep in her throat.

Beside her, lies a strong man that makes her suddenly stare at him with beautiful eyes.

The scene last night is replaying in her head like a movie. The wild looting and biting, the endless pain and suffering, all of that made Nicole tremble all over.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

With tears falling out of control, she climbs down the queen bed, picks off the skirt to wrap herself, but only to find that her skirt is torn into strands of cloth. From the rag-like torn skirt, it is not hard to see the unsympathetic tear force.

What is she going to do? The man in bed could wake up any minute, and she has to get out of the room as soon as possible.

Amid the clutter of clothes on the ground, a white masculine shirt was tangled with her dress and Nicole held her arms tightly to her chest, covered her body and creeped slowly down the bed. She gently picks up the white shirt with the slowest movement.

The man behind her is still asleep without a second. She picks up a piece of torn cloth from the dress and ties it around her waist. The long, big shirt suddenly becomes a shirt skirt that you can wear going out. Nicole fixes her messy hair up with her hands, and looks at the man’s back again and runs away from the suite.

When she got home, she was hurrying to change her shirt because of the scent of that man, reminding her of last night. The scene of the night was folding back before her eyes, and Nicole could not help shaking again.

She lost her virginity but she doesn’t even know who the man is!

Suddenly, the door slammed open, Eva came in with a strong pungent aroma.

“Nicole, where were you last night? You have not been home all night!” asked Eva angrily.

Looking at Nicole, who has just taken off half her clothes with her bare skin covered in bruises and hickeys, Eva is satisfied as well as jealous.

Last night’s dose of aphrodisiac was so high. It must have been painful for Nicole to endure the pain with the man who had been drugged. But Kevin George was the one who was with her, how many women are lined up to get into his bed! Eva’s eyes narrow and tries to hide her true feelings.

Hearing the words of Eva, Nicole’s heart sinks to the bottom. It looks like her sister does not even know about last night. Who the hell is that? Who led her to the club in the name of her sister?

No, she cannot tell her sister about last night! Just let her heal herself in the corner, she doesn’t want her sister to know it.

Nicole lowers her eyes and her long lashes cast a dense shadow over her thin white cheeks. She looked fragile but stunning.

“Sis, last night was my classmate’s birthday and we celebrated all night long!” Nicole covers her body with the shirt. Her voice is a little bit short with an unnatural tremor.

Eva’s lip angle revealed a dark and cruel smile. This little girl is really scheming to refuse to tell her the truth! But that is good. She saved a lot of trouble explaining.

Eva gets a glimpse of the white shirt and pulls it from Nina. The white shirt is with excellent quality and the workmanship and the style are first class.

Although it is only a plain white shirt, it reveals the extraordinary noble spirit. At the cuff of the shirt, elegant letters of “K. G.” are embroidered with fine gold thread.

K. G.? Kevin George’s initials for his name? This shirt belongs to Kevin George? Did Kevin give this to Nicole? Eva feels nervous and her tone becomes very bad. Nicole, where did you get this shirt?”

Nicole is suddenly aware that Eva can never know the truth! With her character, Eva will surely make it known to all. Nicole can’t take the humiliation!

“Oh, well, I borrowed it from my classmates. I stained my clothes last night…” Nicole observes Eva’s face as she speaks with some fear of making a dent.

Eva turns her eyes and thinks that since Nicole said so, she certainly does not know the true identity of Kevin George, that is it!

“Nicole, this shirt is a little dirty, I will take it and wash it for you.”

Watching Eva walk out of the room with the shirt in her hands, Nicole frowns and feels curious. Her sister never did any housework. What makes her help her wash clothes today?

But she feels good that Eva has taken the man’s clothes. She was going to throw it anyway. She doesn’t want anything to do with that man!

In the Shining Company Building, the first floor is tastefully decorated, with outstanding decoration everywhere. It is said to have been designed by Kevin himself.

Standing on the shiny marble floor, Eva swings her waist buttocks against the glass door, enjoying the graceful posture. Today, this deep V tight skirt is her most expensive and beautiful dress. Her white skin and exquisite curves seem to be very attractive.

The young lady at the front desk looks at Eva with a familiar glance.

“Miss, what can I do for you?”

The woman is dressed so coquettish; she must be some kind of lover of the president.

“I am looking for Kevin George!” she replies, aching out to fondle her curly hair and trying to flirt with male staff crossing by.

“Do you have an appointment, please?”

“Do I need an appointment? You tell the president that I was the woman who spent the night with him last night.” Eva says proudly.

The president’s office is on the top floor. Kevin, who wanted to press the phone after hearing from the front desk secretary, has several meetings today and is not in the mood to deal with the women.

But Kevin smiles like an evil when he heard the woman came to him last night.

Last night’s woman, indeed, is a little different from the other women. If other women are French cuisine, she is a porridge dish. He is used to eating a big meal and occasionally tastes the porridge dish also seems to be good.

“President George!”

A delicate voice comes into the president’s office.

Kevin looks up from the laptop. A woman in an exposed dress stands at the door. The neckline of deep v is deliberately lowered, almost to the navel. Pair of watery blossom eyes is painted with heavy makeup.

Kevin frowns. The woman in the bed last night appeared to be innocent and tender. The gorgeous woman in front of him did not seem to match. What is going on? Does she dress like this to please him? How bad his taste has become!

Kevin’s dark eyes stare pointedly at Eva, and he says nothing. The depression caused by him makes Eva feel nervous. Does Kevin see through that she is fake?

Hastily, she pulls out the neatly folded white shirt from her bag, pointing to the K. G. at the cuff.

Eva moves quickly to Kevin to hand it over to him and says, “Sir, I come to return your shirt.”

As she speaks, she wriggles her slender waist. Her plump body almost comes to Kevin’s face.

Kevin slouches over the back of his chair as he closes his laptop. The smile on his mouth is a bit seductive and his slightly narrowed eyes are too deep to see any emotion.

Some buttons of his long sleeve are unbuttoned. And his wheat-colored chest is strong, giving off a deadly masculine charm.

A few red tides flow in Eva’s cheeks. In her view, Kevin’s action is a naked invitation!

She walked along the wide desk toward Kevin. She looks at Kevin with her eyes a little blurred. He is so handsome and rich.

If she can get him, then she will not have to worry for the rest of her life. She will not have to live in that low shantytown anymore.

But Kevin does not seem to take any action! He is still lounging in his chair, smiling. But his dark eyes are as cold as ice. Eva is a little anxious. She sat on Kevin’s lap.

Kevin takes Eva in his arms and looks at her delicate and beautiful face with a smile on his face. Eva’s face flushes, a glimmer of interest shines in her eyes.

It seems that what they say about President Kevin, such as he is extremely choosy about women and he only likes a big star and virgin, is baloney! She just twisted her waist and already got him.

Eva continues to wriggle. Her tender hands rub Kevin’s chest, but Kevin is still not responding. She is a little annoyed. Eva puts her ruddy lips close to Kevin’s ears and whispers seductively.

“Kevin, don’t you want it?”

Suddenly, her hair is held tightly by a large, hard palm from the back. The pulling makes her scalp pain.

Staring at him in shock, Eva realizes Kevin’ handsome face is very close. His face is only a few millimetres from her and the heat of his breath makes her tremble.

Eva is just about to say something, the next second, she has been picking her eyes, stares coldly into her astonished eyes, and he utters two words from his mouth.

“Get out!”

Eva widens her eyes! What is going on here? How can things turn into like this? Did not Kevin just get carried away by her? Why would he want her to leave now? Does she get it wrong?

Looking at Eva’s idiotic expression, Kevin wearily stepped up his hand and threw her into the wide sofa.

Taking out the check book from his desk, brushing down a few numbers, Kevin throws the check on Eva’s face. His attractive voice sounded cold and harsh.

“Get out now!”

At night…

Amanda is a beautiful and sexy actress, as she waits in the restaurant. She glances at the huge screen of her phone with a sweet smile on her face and presses the call button with her long fingers.

“Darling, where have you been? Why are you not here yet? It is boring to have me waiting for you here alone.” Amanda’s voice is so soft that men could hardly resist it.

“Baby, you have no faith in me!”

The voice of the man on the other end of the phone is deep and attractive.

While Nicole whispers in her heart that couples are so bored and nauseated, even big stars are the same.

But the voice seems to come from behind. Nicole and Amanda turn around at the same time.

They saw a man who has a very handsome face, with a beard in his face that is more attractive and has perfect features.

His charming black eyes are sharp although he is actually smiling. He wears a tailored suit of black Armani suits and is at least six feet tall.

Standing so casually with long, straight legs, there is still a sense of aggressive aristocracy.

Nicole thinks to herself that why does this man look familiar to her?

But then she shakes her head and denies the illusion. He is the top plutocrat president and she is just a small person in a poor family, how can she know about him?

With an evil smile on his face, Kevin gray walks further to Nicole, says, “How about my card? Is it useful?”

There is a tremendous amount of pressure and Nicole takes a cold breath.

It was him! It is the man on a rainy night! Her anger flares up again. Her little chest heaves up and down with anger, but it just gets the man’s glimpse.