CHAPTER 3

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Callous was in a very confused and complicated situation. His mood fluctuations was making him behave abnormally, which had never happened before. Never in his life was he completely interested in any woman, no matter how beautiful or elegant they were. Women would always surround themselves around him, but he never paid any kind of attention to them, So why now? Amara, this name seemed to be deeply inserted in his mind and thoughts, no matter what she couldn't get rid of it, even if he tried to make himself occupied with something else. What is happening? Why is his inner beast, who had been sleeping for many years suddenly wanting to claim this innocent girl who had no idea about his dirty thoughts? For some reason which he couldn't explain, Callous went to investigate Amara's situation at the resort. She was working part-time here. It was the holiday season, and the resort was short of staff, so they hired a new batch of receptionists. Callous couldn't help but frown. He had seen Amara working many times. Although it was common for college students to work part-time, it was rare for them to work several jobs non-stop, like Amara, unless she was particularly short of money. What about her parents? Do they have very bad situations at home? Why did she have to work so hard? Callous was very curious about Amara's family situation and was also worried about whether she had encountered any problems. He only needed to say it and Amara's information would appear on his desk. But Callous did not do that because he felt it was too disrespectful to the other party. Amara didn't notice Callous, and Callous didn't go up to disturb her. But he seemed to be wandering around the resort casually, but he appeared at Amara's workplace intentionally or unintentionally, watching her from a distance, where she wouldn't see him. If she notices carefully, she will find a pair of red lustful eyes watching her like a hawk, who couldn't wait to devour her like an animal. Callous eyes were focused and burning, dark and dark, as if he wanted to devour the girl in his eyes. The more Callous looked, the stronger the thought in his heart became, and even his body could not help but move. No.... He wanted her, and he would get her, one way or the other.... Sonia stayed with Madam King, but she was absent-minded and kept looking in the direction of Callous. She wanted to walk with him, but she was worried that her thoughts would be too obvious if she left Madam King to accompany her brother. Amara was free for a while, and she finally noticed the burning gaze falling on her body. She looked up in confusion and bumped into Callous's dark eyes. Callous was slightly startled when he saw the girl, and then a sweet smile appeared on her delicate, beautiful face, which looked particularly bright and charming under the sunlight. Amara immediately waved to Callous and said hello, but she couldn't come over to talk to him because she was at work. Callous heart inevitably jumped up, and he even raised his hand involuntarily to respond to her, which was a bit different to his cold nature. After he finished, Callous lowered his head and coughed uncomfortably. This action looked stupid, and he had never done it before. Amara didn't care. When he looked down, she was back to work, which made Callous a little disappointed. He stood not far away and waited for Amara to finish her work. Sure enough, she walked towards him during her break. Watching her petite figure getting closer and closer to, Callous couldn't help but clench his hands on his side as if he was telling his inner beast to control from claiming her right here and then. "Mr. Callous, what a coincidence, seeing you again." Amara chuckled softly, her voice was actually very delicate and sweet, and, judging from her appearance, she really was a delicate little princess who should be pampered by her lover. But every time Callous ran into her, she was working very hard for livelihood, which made him feel a sense of pity, which was very new to him. He didn't give a damn about the world, let alone someone who needed help, but he just couldn't ignore this hard-working girl. "Are you here to play?" Her big eyes blinked, pure curiosity, but it made Callous hold his breath. "Yes, I'm here on vacation with my family." Callous replied softly. After saying that, he couldn't help but feel annoyed at his cold attitude. He was obviously very smart at handling official business, but why couldn't he speak eloquently in front of Amara? Or was it his poor way of hiding his disgustingly possessive nature in front of her, so he doesn't scare her, that would make her run away from him. "Great, then I hope you guys have fun!" Amara's face was full of sincere blessings. She paused and hesitated, "Do you need me to introduce you to some good places you?" She felt that she was being a little redundant, but unexpectedly, Callous seemed to be afraid that she would regret giving him a tour, so he quickly replied, "Then I'll trouble you." Amara's clear eyes widened slightly, but were soon filled with smiles, and she walked forward with Callous. "Actually, I've just been here for a short time, and I only know a little bit. But it's enough for today's tour." Amara turned around and looked at Callous with a smile, which made his heart seem full of heart throb. He didn't dislike this feeling. For some reason, he openly welcomed it. Callous was not a taciturn person, but for some reason he had become less and less talkative in front of Amara recently. He always stared at her quietly. It seems to become his habit now. A habit he particularly doesn't hate. A breeze blew by, and Amara walked beside him. The hair in her ears was blown up and gently slid across his cheek. A tingling sensation rose in Callous's heart, and he couldn't help but purse his lips. Callous's eyes couldn't help but linger on Amara, but before she noticed, he quickly moved his eyes away. Callous despised his own behavior, but his body honestly reflected his thoughts. Amara talked to Callous for a long time. In fact, he didn't hear much of what she said, but he was extremely happy and enjoyed it in his heart. Amara was also tired from walking, so she took Callous to sit down on the grass to rest. For some reason he did as she said. Amara leaned against the tree trunk, bent her long, white legs, and gently massaged them with her hands. It was normal behavior, but Callous had a guilty conscience and didn't dare to look at it anymore. He looked away as if to avoid suspicion, but in fact his heart was very moved. After a while, Callous calmed down his restless heart, he looked back, and found Amara sleeping against the tree. Callous was stunned. Amara's sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful. He was attracted to walk towards her uncontrollably and squatted in front of her. Amara's hair was frizzling on her cheek, and Callous couldn't help but reach out to her and help her gently tuck it around her ears. Callous fingertips accidentally touched the soft skin of Amara's cheek, which was so delicate that he lingered and unconsciously stroked it gently. Amara's fair and smooth face, with plump and rosy cheeks, was right in front of him, so close to him that Callous couldn't help but move. His breathing became heavier, his heart beat more and more violently. He leaned forward, getting closer and closer to Amara. At this moment, Amara frowned slightly and opened her eyes, not knowing whether she had noticed something. But she felt a dangerous aura coming too close to her. Callous froze, and stopped above Amara in a daze. Amara looked at him in confusion, but she didn't realize anything was wrong, and just smiled at him shyly. "Sorry, I fell asleep." Amara brushed off the grass debris on herself and stood up. Callous was angry, and there was nothing unusual except that his voice was a little hoarse. "Are you tired?" There was some pain in his eyes, but Amara didn't look at him. "Fortunately, it will be fine after this busy period." Amara smiled lightly, but it felt heavy on Callous's heart. Obviously, he himself was also busy sometimes, Working day and night. But when it comes to this little girl, Amara, Callous can't accept it. He moved, and there were many things he wanted to ask, but he didn't say them. Callous's heavy eyes fell on Amara, who knew nothing, and changed drastically, and finally turned into silence. He is a mature man. Even if he didn't know it at first, now, how could Callous not know that he has feelings for the girl in front of him, the way a man feels about a woman? He wants her, wants her to be his woman. No, not just her in his life, her body, her soul, her whole existence should be resolved around him. But how? When will he finally be able to get her? He wanted her so much he was afraid his twisted thoughts would be exposed in front of the innocent little girl who had yet to see the world. But he wanted her innocent pure body to be corrupted by him. Amara was supposed to leave after work, but she suddenly received a notice that the resort had an employee benefit that allowed her to play here for free for a few days. This has never happened before cause who will care of the enjoyment of workers. It was a bit surprising to her. Everyone else stayed, so Amara couldn't just leave. She informed her parents and stayed here with everyone. The resort treated them as guests and rearranged their accommodation, but Amara unexpectedly saw Callous in her own residence. "Mr. Callous, why are you here?" Amara was surprised. These are two adjacent cabins, but there is actually a large living room in the middle connecting them. "I live next door ." Callous explained to Amara. Amara's eyes widened even more, she didn't know what to say, this was just too much of a coincidence. Amara explained her situation to Callous, "Mr. Callous, how long are you going to stay here?" "Probably a few days." Callous said casually, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Amara was meaningful, but Amara didn't notice. She exchanged a few pleasantries with Callous, and then went to her own residence to pack her things. Amara did not expect that the weather would change so suddenly. The weather had been good for the past few days, but suddenly it started to rain heavily at night. There were strong winds and thunder outside, and white lightning was faintly visible through the room. But there was a power outage at this moment, and the whole room was pitch black. The thunder and lightning outside seemed like a beast that wanted to devour everything. It was terrifying. Amara curled up on the big bed in the room, hugging herself. She couldn't help sobbing. She was very afraid of thunder, especially on a dark and rainy night like this. She didn't know how long it lasted, the rain and thunder outside were endless, Amara couldn't stand it anymore, she ran out of the room sobbing. She had just run a few steps into the living room when she fell heavily to the ground in panic, making a loud noise and couldn't help crying out in pain. Callous heard it in the room and ran over to check. "Amara, are you okay?" Callous ran over quickly and squatted in front of her to ask worriedly. He gently supported Amara, trying to help her up, anxiously looking her up and down . But Callous didn't expect that the next moment, Amara threw herself into his arms. She suddenly rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly. Amara finally couldn't hold back her sobs in Callous's arms, and her tears soaked his shirt. But he didn't notice this at the moment, as his brain had completely shut down. All he could feel was the soft, slippery mass in his arms, and the sweet scent of Amara's body lingered around him, intoxicating him physically and mentally. Callous's breathing became rapid, and he tentatively hugged Amara back with his body stiff, but his hands became more and more firm and powerful. The body pressed against him was so soft and fragrant, how could he bear to let go? Callous didn't know how long he held Amara in his arms, his eyes became darker and darker. Feeling Amara's sobbing in his arms getting smaller and smaller, he knew that she had gradually calmed down. On such a rainy night with thunder and lightning, in the empty cabin of the resort, how could a delicate little girl not be scared? However, Callous did not speak to comfort her. He reluctantly pushed the soft body in front of him a little further away. The desire he had suppressed before now rolled up in his eyes without any concealment, so intense and frightening that it seemed even brighter than the lightning outside the window. Callous held his breath and looked deeply at the girl in front of him without blinking. She seemed to be extremely frightened, with tears in her eyes and a pale face, but she looked very pitiful and sympathetic. The girl was wearing a thin nightgown, with a large area of ​​her chest skin exposed, rising and falling violently with her breathing, and the soft and plumpness was trembling with an arc that made Callous's heart palpitate. The hem of her nightgown was lifted up, revealing her snow-white thighs, which were pressed against Callous's body. The girl was in a panic and had no idea of ​​the situation she was in. Thunder and lightning roared outside the window, but Callous in the room had already been infatuated with the girl in front of him. His breath was getting hotter and hotter, just like his hot body and rapidly beating chest. Callous stretched out his big hand to Amara's legs uncontrollably and stroked them gently. He leaned towards her gently. His movements were slow, as if he was observing her reaction with every move, but there was a strong sense of aggressiveness around him that would not brook rejection. Callous closed his eyes slightly, with an obsessed look on his face, eagerly but tenderly kissing Amara's face one after another. His hot and wet lips roamed over her white and smooth face, and his hot breath caressed her skin. He kissed her forehead, her eyebrows, her nose, her cheeks, and the corners of her lips. Amara was like a poor, weak and helpless lamb, who was forced into a dead end by him, huddling her delicate body and resisting powerlessly. How wicked he was! Seeing the girl being afraid of his violation but not daring to resist, he became more and more excited. "Amara, be mine." Callous panted while kissing her. Callous hands on Amara's thighs became more and more excessive. He kept stroking them upwards and did not stop until he touched the girl's thighs. When Callous was about to touch her pantie covered v****a, Amara couldn't help but hold back her tears and pressed his hand. Callous stopped, and his thin lips kissed Amara's eyes lovingly and licked her tears. He knew how despicable he was, taking advantage of a girl's fear of thunder, taking advantage of her when she sought his protection, and almost forcing her to agree to his demands. Before her tears fell, Amara body trembled slightly, and she uttered a low "please, let me go...." in a crying tone. Amara was very afraid of this man in front of her? Why is he behaving this way? She never thought the gentleman who he portrayed to be is actually fake. He was always pretending to be a good person only to show his devil side in her most vulnerable situation. No, she cannot accept it. Was she really wrong about this man? She had always thought about him being very different from all man, she actually liked his smile. But no, he was no different from every man who looks at her lustfully. But why? Callous hugged her tightly feeling sudden loss and sighed with dissatisfactions. Callous, what are you doing? You cannot lose yourself like this. If she truly understands how dark and beastly you are inside. She will definitely run far away from you. Of course, she won't be able to run too far from him. But now is not the time for hasty decision. He wanted to enjoy her sweet body slowly, then ravage her in a way, she will be addicted to the feeling of f*****g. He has become dirty in his thoughts, not only that he also wanted to dirty her with him. So dirty, that she will never be able to think about normal relationship. Yes, Callous was a obsessed with her. A very dirty person, who not only wanted her body but also wanted to taint her her body with his own. When Amara was about to cry again in fear, Callous suddenly let her go. And surprisingly he apologised for his behaviour. Amara was shocked but relieved. She truly didn't want to be raped by this man whom she respected a lot. Seeing his sad face she suddenly started to feel better. Looks like he came to his senses. Maybe he was guilty about everything that just happened right now. But was he really going to stop? Will he really accept defeat? Or it was just one of his dirty game to make her completely his to OWN & RAVAGE.
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