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Easton's Hunter De Russo

I've been feeling sick all day every day since the day I started dreaming about my late fiance. It's like the day became fresh in my head again, though since then, her beautiful face has been haunting me over and over again. I was still in senior high at that time when one of our family enemies kidnapped Angeline.

I sigh. I don't want to remember it. What her body looks like when our groups find her

I want to drink some tequila to calm my nerves and get back to my senses. But I don't want to go to Eliza's bar. I don't want my friends to see me in my messy state. I went to the other club instead.

On my way to the bar, I saw some particular figures.

A girl who has the exact features of Angeline I don't know if I was just seeing something or what.

I couldn't easily forget her features, though I haven't seen her for almost five years. Yeah, I know that she's already dead. I saw her dead body in my very eyes.

I park my car and follow the girl heading inside the bar, where exactly I want to go.

Why do I feel calm by only seeing that girl? even if I know that she wasn't Angeline.

Isn't it odd?

Really, what's happening to me?

I looked for her inside, and with her hair that long, I easily spotted her. She's like a goddess sitting on the stool.

wearing a seductive yellow silky dress. All the people around her turn their heads just to peep a glance at her.

I can't blame them. She has seductive chocolate eyes, and they're glittering through the light of the bar.

Why do I feel like it? As her pinkish lips ordered a drink, I thought she really looked exactly like my Angeline, though maybe I should admit that this girl was more gorgeous.

I whisper to the bartender to take care of all her drinks.

The bartender nodded and asked if she was my girl. I said yes. just to make him silent.

I heard the girl murmur.

fucking bastard shitI hate him!

Hearing that girl cursing like that is not suitable for her; she's too naive. even though she is dressed in a revealing, sexy yellow gown.

But when she cries, I instantly want to hug her and cheer her up.

Why is she crying? It does not look like a family problem, maybe a boy's problem. I got closer to her before I talked.

"Did the guy who made you cry know that women are made to be loved, not to make them cry?"

She looked at me with sorrow.

"Maybe he wouldn't know."

She replied with so much sadness. This girl is messed up like me. I give her a drink and she quickly accepts it.

I introduced myself

"I'm Easton's, Hunter De Russo."

She instantly answered.

I'm not here to meet people. I'm here to forget anything and to drown myself with so much alcohol to fade away all my problems. "

I give her a smile and nod, and then

"Same here. I want to forget all of my problems. "

At least for tonight. "

The girl raises her left eyebrow

"Family problems are bullshit."

She said then she would make herself drunk all night long and ignore me. So I entertain myself again by drinking.

It's almost midnight when the girl stands up. At first, I thought she was going to leave, but she grabbed me on the dance floor instead.

She has soft hands.

"Let's dance!"

She shouted. Then I got smitten and allowed her to drag me to the dance floor. I can refuse her. She's like a magnet. I can take my hand away from her.

And this is the most wonderful feeling I have ever felt in my entire life. I can't think properly

Why? Can you think properly if you are in my shoes and a beautiful girl is grinding at you? Of course not! and I'm fucked up.

I saw that there were a lot of guys staring at her with dirty looks. I got alarmed. And because I'm not so gentle and a little bit horny, I pull her closer to me and guard her down

No one can come close to her.

Even her body is soft as cotton. I'm afraid I'm going to crush her if I hug her too tightly. It's like hugging Angeline all over again.

I take a deep breath

She's turning me on so hard.

When she turned her back on me, my dick bump was on her back.

Thank God I'm much taller than she.

Because if not, her butt will be the one who bumps into my shaft.

And as of now, my friend down there is not in a good state. because of her little stunt.

She put her hands on my nape and I looked like a pole standing while she was dancing sexily

If she's just another ordinary girl, I can take her right there right now, but she's certainly not. She's the kind of girl that you need to take good care of and lovingly caress. Not only because she looks like Angeline

What is she doing to me?

Is she a sorcerer or a witch?

After a minute, they look up at me and giggle. She drank

"Can you take me home?"

She pleads in a seductive tone that I can take her home.

I will indeed take her home.

"I want to puke," she said

I immediately lift her to carry her so we can go out fast straight away.

This explains why she's dancing slowly even though the music is clearly for dancing.

When we got out, I put her down and she puked.

I sigh in relief. At least she didn't puke on me. After that, she hugged me and said,

"I want to go home now."

Then she passed out...

I carefully hold her and pull her up again to carry her, making sure she's not going to slip through my hands

I'm going to take her home, maybe since she passed out.

I got her in my car

The good thing is she has a slender body that makes her lighter.

I put her on my bed carefully and stared at her for a minute

She's so beautiful, like angels falling from above. Her ex-boyfriend is insane enough to let her go.

As I turned my back on her

The girl talked

"Kian, please don't leave me," she said, and grabbed my hands.

I clenched my teeth and yelled angrily at her.

"My name is Easton Hunter." Got it? I'm not fucking someone. "

She only smiled at me sweetly.

"Hunter! It's me, Louise. Then she grabs me closer and kisses me. "

Fuck!

Did I already say that she's like a magnet? She is a perfect fit for me.

I can't move, so I just stay still. I need to stop her, right? She's drunk and doesn't know what she's doing.

And she doesn't know me We don't know each other

We're just getting drunk and we are totally strangers.

But it feels so good. She's too good for me. I can't help but deepen the kiss...

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