Chapter 5

With the harsh gaze he gave her, she glared at him with fury in her eyes, but she didn’t dare to say anything.

“I’m not a whore,” she says. She trembled as she felt his chilly grip on her neck, whispering. She flinched as his hands wrapped around her back. Was he about to suffocate her?!

“You should stay quiet while I’m talking to a whore like you.” He cooed into her ears as he yanked the blanket away from her body.

“How come I’m still a virgin if I’m a whore?” She responded with a reply.

“Cupcake, oh cupcake. Because you let me bust your lovely cherry last night, you’re no longer a virgin.” He grinned, his gaze falling on her bare breasts. He knelt down and sucked one of Miranda’s nipples into his mouth, then tormented it by biting the tip, causing Miranda’s body to tremble. He worked his magic on both of her nipples. Miranda’s attention strayed down his body as the towel wrapped around his lower torso slid to the floor. His entire body was a picture of beau