Sold to Mr. Arrogant

His breath was intoxicating, he kept licking my ear and stopped speaking, I think he is now focused on something else much more important due to his animalistic instinct. "Shawn?" I moaned as he bit my ear just at the same time.

'If you call my name like that, would you think I will listen to whatever you will say next?" He asked in a husky voice that managed to turn me on at this point in time.

I am no angel and his touch was doing things to me that I never imagined, I did not speculate being touched this way by him. It is my first time; my body was unfamiliar with the feeling as it started taking over my mind bit by bit.

His hand kept elevating along my back melting me with his touch, I was breathing heavily and my breasts were moving up and down rubbing against his chest that is when I felt something hard against my lower abdomen.

No, No, No... I can't be doing this. I tried to push him away freaked out by what happened. His grip was rough and he enjoyed me pushing his chest away as he was going back to the same position repeatedly rubbing his thing due to the friction.

"If you don't move away, I will scream," I warned him and a tear started falling down my cheeks.

"Please Shawn, just please," I said with a broken voice.

"Shit," he said pulling his body away from mine contemplating my facial features.

He wiped my tear with his hand.

"You should go meet your friends; I will use your room for a while." He growled clenching his jaw. I did not want to look down since I knew that I would spot something unpleasant so I just rushed out of the room quickly after taking my phone with me and a pack of cigarettes.

Shawn's POV:

Damn, she did not even leave me a single cigarette to smoke, why is she so cold-hearted. She is different from the girls I have met so far, she is petite, cute and her voice drags me insane. Every time I tower over her due to our height gap, I imagine doing all sorts of things to her. She is not playing hard to get but rather she is hard to get. It is a fact that she does not even need to fake.

This is the first time that I get physically attracted to someone this way, I am not usually weak to tears but when I saw hers, I just couldn't keep going. I didn't want her to hate me for some reason and this thought made me a little bit mad. She didn't like me first, she didn't see my attention and she is just dealing with me because of my father's contract.

I think that all that made her even more attractive in my eyes, her lips; her eyes that look just like mine, her height, her voice, her choice of words, and even her vicious personality are just so sexy. I wanted to give her a hard time earlier not expecting that Molly will call her boys out, I knew she would teach them a lesson though.

Her fighting style was beautiful and lacked any mistakes; I bet in her ambiance, a single mistake would cause her to be seriously harmed so she was always careful. I knew several things about her since I read the file that contained a detailed background check on her that was on my father's desk.

I know that she killed her father's prostitute of a girlfriend, I interrogated my dad's special investigator and he told me about it. He also said that dad witnessed it, I guess that is the main reason why he is so attached to her. He sees her as a strong girl that her situation forced her to become a grown woman at such a young age.

Furthermore, dad is being unreasonable pushing me to marry her instead of wasting my time dating useless trashy women. Molly is the prime president's daughter; I do not need her title nor connections when our family is listed as the richest family in all Europe. We have billions of billions and the president himself is one of our properties.

In our world, you can buy anything with money... Power joins hands with money and they are a synonym to a single term, which is 'Authority'.

I finished my business on her bed and then kept roaming around for a little bit. She did not have a diary or anything; she didn't even own a laptop. How did she manage to study so far? She literally does not have a thing besides her mobile phone. I went to my room and grabbed some stuff.

I filled her room with some basic materials, a laptop, a wallet, several sketches and even brought her some teddies to help her sleep at night since I noticed that she does not sleep that much. I got out of the room and headed to my father's office. He was occupied with work; I interrupted him by starting a conversation.

"Didn't her father ask for her?" I asked.

"Why would he?" dad replied.

"I won't marry yet," I stated firmly.

"I never said something like that, and stop mentioning such stuff to Lily," he instructed.

"You don't need to say it for me to know what you are plotting."

"I bet you are already interested in her if you consider what I did as a plot. It's all up to you Shawn."

He knew that I would fall into his trap doing what he planned for in the end. I may be smarter than dad is but he is much more experienced that sometimes his hunches and actions creep me out. "Aren't you afraid she might run away?"

"Afraid?" dad chuckled.

"Are you sure you didn't fall for her already?" he added.

I ignored what he said and stormed out of the room, I never liked anyone, I may just be interested in her but I do not think this interest will exceed a month at most.☐☐☐☐☐