A black shiny limousine stopped right in front of the Pub. The chauffeur came out of the limo and opened the back seat door.

A pair of black shiny shoes could be seen stepping out of the car and then out of it, came a tall silhouette figure, he's putting on a black shade.

"You can leave. When I'm done, you'll get informed" His hoarsely voice sounded.

As he walked into the pub, all eyes fixed on him.

His curly short hair, chocolate brown eyes, pointed nose, pale skin, red lip, tall and strong, a face that held roughness of a man, walk that displayed arrogance of wealth. Broad shoulders tampered in perfectly built abs, the black suit is nothing but a fabric that appeared as a pompous invitation for a magnificent show.

His name is Davis Del Rio.

His dressing code wasn't for a pub and one might think he came here mistakingly. He walked to the counter top and ordered for a bear. He squeezed his way past the people dancing and went to a corner.

His eyes roaming round the place as he drank from his bottle of bear.

And then she saw her.

She's illegally pretty that one

would think she fell from the sky. Her moon shadow-black hair, enticing constellation-blue eyes, Her imp-thin body and her puffy heart shaped lips were enough to make one think she's an angel.

The angel had her eyes closed and was leaning on the table. She was with a tipsy but pretty look. When the rotating spotlight shone on her from time to time, she looked attractive that his face was just like the perfect side profile of a comic books.

His eyes glowed and after a glimpse, he stood up then held the bottle of red wine.

He didn't take his eyes off her as he walked up to her.

"I bet that you need a ride to heaven" he taunted when he got to her. Samantha slowly raised her head up.

She was momentarily stunned. She admire his clean, somber eye brows and exquisite nose bridge. She groaned and averted her eyes from him.

How rude of his approach!

"What about I'll give you a ride to hell, you motherfucker!" She retorted.

Then, a smile slowly crept on his face.

He tossed her a bottle of wine. She rolled her eyes and ignored him.

"Don't drink too much. You'll feel uncomfortable if you do" he said.

Samantha laughed sparingly. He tossed her a bottle of wine a moment ago and now, he's advising her not to drink too much.

How insane!

"Get lost. You're such an eyesore here" she yelled. The music was loud enough so no one could hear.

"Are you done?. Lemme tell you my story. My girlfriend ditched me a month to our wedding"

He said.

She gaped.

"What sort of a shitty plot twist is this" she thought.

She was in a state of disbelief. She trembled and glanced.

"Here, have it" he offered her a bottle of his red wine. She took it and clutched the wine bottle.

"Hah.

She forced a smile.

"What's your story?" He asked.

"I'm getting married to someone i barely know. More like a business......

Towards the end of her sentence, she began to choke. Holding the bottle, she took a few gulps of wine and tasted her tears in her mouth as well.

At that moment, she started feeling a little dizzy.

"Pathetic story i guessed" he muttered, watching her slowly.

She remained uncannily quiet for a moment before she burst out laughing. She stopped and face him.

The whole world paused at a second as they both stared at each other.

"I got to go" She broke the silence. She grimaced again and thanked him for engaging her in a brief conversation. A little burden was lifted away.

She looked around and swaggered to leave. Her vision became blurry and before she knew it, she fainted.

Samantha opened her eyes slowly as she felt hands on her bare thigh. Her head was spinning and her vision blurry.

Her back lay on the bed. She tried getting up but he caged her in-between. She looks straighty into his eyes.

He grabbed her two hands in his one large hand,pressed them against the bed above her head.

"Don't" she muttered as his fingers rubbed her thighs. He smirked and stared into her eyes.

"Have your supposed husband to be make you feel this way"He hoarsely said and beard tickled her.

Tears fell from her eyes. She thought he was being nice to her. How on earth did she end up with him.

"Le..let me go" She finally muttered. Her numb body got up abruptly in fear.

He grinned and slid his hand into her panties.

"Not yet" He breathed out.

she gasped.

She tried hard to scream but she couldn't.

"Why? Just scream and people will come to your aid" he said sarcastically probably mocking her.

He parted her legs with his knees and rubbed his erection against hers. She tried shutting her legs but his weight made sure that she was unable to move.

"This is not right. When a woman dignity is taken away without her own will ........

"Rape?" He cut her short. He intentionally flinched while his knuckles traced her opened cheek and then to her exposed lip.

The hands travelled down unbuttoning her brouse.

"Dont!"she warned with rage.

"I swear I'll kill you!" She said with gritted teeth as tears rolled down from her eyes. He gave her a sadistic grin.

"I bet you'll enjoy it" he said and pulled her gown roughly.

He licked his lower lip having a clear view of her unfold breast. He grabbed them recklessly as a disgusting groan escape her mouth.

He moved away from her as he stood up and unbuckled his belt. His trouser dropped down and he pulled down his panties as well.

Her eyes widened seeing how huge and hard he was.

"Please" she beseeched as he moved to her. She was really gone for.

How was this huge thing gonna enter her?

How will he reacts when he finds out she's a virgin. Will he finally let her go?

He bent down to her and dragged her skirt along with her panty down in one swift motion. His eyes turned dark while he looked at her clit for a much longer time.

She felt embarrassed, humiliated and furious.

"You'll enjoy every bit of it" He said

She shook her head,

With that being said, he parted her legs and pushed his hard d**k inside her.

she cried, she struggled beneath him but she was of no match to him.

She felt her breathing stopped. A sharp pain occurred as she saw her environment spinning. Her vagina restricted his manhood but he pushed further causing her to scream.

He finally pushed himself into her. Not waiting for her to adjust, he started his rough and hard thrust.

Her protest, cries, screams, and curses didn't hit him at all. His eyes traveled up to her face boring into every length of her skin.