Getting to their room, he locked the door after him then he smiled devilishly and threw her on the bed with a massive force.
Angela bounced on the bed and opened her eyes confused.
As soon as she saw him, she quickly stood up from the bed with a tight frown.
“What a manipulating bitch you are, acting like you care about my grandmother, you think you can fool me? Huh? I am talking to you bitch!”
Angela froze at the slot her back turned to him.
“Look at me when I am fucking talking to you! What do you take me for?”
With a single step, he reached a hand and grabbed her tightly, she almost screamed for help.
“I ... .don't…. understand what you are saying….let me go...I have no idea what you are talking about” she pleaded.
He smirked.
“You are a manipulator, you are good at it, right?”
“You are hurting me.. let go”.
She winced.
“I have not even started, yet”.
His smirk widened, as he tighten his grip
“Stop! Let me go! Stop!”.
Angela struggled and was able to get a hand out.
"I said enough!"
She yelled as a loud and forced slap landed on Antonio's cheek.
He froze with his head turned to the direction her slap sent it.
“Enough! I have…have had enough of this…of all of this…my life was perfect .was great…and I was doing fine before you Monster ruined it! You are right I don't fucking care about your grandma. I don't care about your money, I wanna go home! Let me go home! I have a family to take care of you Monster! I am sick of you and your controlling bullshit! You are insane! I am done with this!”
Her heart was so heavy and tight she had to hold on to it.
His eyes were glaring at her dark and fierce.
“I am not going to fear you anymore, I'd rather die than have you treat me like an object you own, being here is worse than death! I can meet my mother in heaven”.
“Not if I sent you to hell”
He laughed out loud like a psychopath.
Angela took a step back, in terror.
He walked and took a step towards her.
“You are one daring lady ain't you? I am impressed…now let's see how strong you really are”.
“What are you going to do to me?”
She muttered her heart beating as loud as ever!
“Well, I don't usually lay my hands on low lives like you, below average standards for my sexual taste in women but I am at my limits and I need to fuck, it will be pointless to struggle, because you can’t refuse me.”
His voice came so deeply masculine that it sent a lingering sensation down her spine.
He reached and grabbed her with a strength and grip that only he can set her free from, with her back turned to him, she could feel his hard body against her soft behind.
“Quit struggling with me Freckles, you may look sweet sixteen and act like one but we both know you are no innocent virgin, and when I want it I get it” he whispered again as his teeth closed on the skin where her nerve curved into her shoulder, gently and sexually caress her smooth flesh with his teeth.
Angela knew she could not escape from his claws even if she gave her best, unless he deliberately decides to go easy on her, yet in as much as she was scared of him, she didn't want him to see her as helpless.
“You are harassing me and it’s a crime, let me go or else….”Angela stuttered in between broken breaths, defenseless against his rock hard arms.
“Or else what? You call the police? Aren’t you just a cute kitten?” He grinned, his eyes glistening with lust.
“Not everyone is influenced by your dirty money” she sneered, the panic in her voice sold her out.
“Now that you are angry, will you stick out your tongue at me?” he asked hopefully.
“Pervert!” Angela snapped.
He rubbed his lips slowly across her ears and traced hotly down to her every sensual part of her neck, Angela shivered as strange weakness consumed her.
His predatory smile while he looked down at the full breasts made her even more uneasy, unable to hold her emotions, she tightly closed her eyes and cried.
“Even your tears are sweet” he whispered again into her ears and with a catlike neatness, his lip and the tip of his tongue took the silver drops from her cheeks.
His tongue flicked out, tasting and adding moisture to her warm tears.
Angela swung round in defense but it wasn’t enough, her strength to him would be described as the Goliath and the ungifted David.
“Stop…stop…please”.
Angela breathed hotly.
“I'm not going to drag you to the bed, so stop resisting me, enough with the pretense! I’ve never forced myself on a woman, it was always the opposite”.
One hand fitted around her small neck, roughly he tilted his face upward.
“Open your mouth or I will make you” he commanded.