Chapter 399: A New Pet
Benard woke up with a strong headache. He held his forehead as he stirred in the bed. The ceiling felt different. He frowned. But when he tried to move, he felt her presence. He was not alone on the bed.
He titled his head and found a young woman entangled in his arms. She had her hands wrapped around his waist. A look of disgust filled him when he remembered the event of last night.
But when he looked at her face, he paused. But it was only momentarily. He pushed her away and stood up only to notice a trace of blood on the mattress. He was her first! Forget it! She was not nora. Now that he was sober, he knew that it was only a slight resemblance.
Her haircut and her eyes looked similar. She had a similar figure but she was not Nora.
He looked around only to find his clothes were soiled. Irritation filled him further. He had been with women before but he had never lost control to share a bed with him. After the task was done, he would throw them out of his room. This was the first time, his clothes were crumpled too. His mood soured instantly.
The woman stirred in the bed after being pushed with force. She sat on the bed and looked at him with her big animated eyes.
"Master Chris!" she spoke in a sickly sweet voice as she inched closer but paused when he glared at her.
"I... was I not good last night??" she asked in a worried voice as she looked at his dark face. His faint smell still wafted in his nostrils. He could see many bites and marks on her skin though she was still covered by the duvet around her chest.
He had ravaged her last night. And it was a good release. He had enjoyed it. But she was a filthy woman. He had never taken any woman from bars before. He always prefers women from high society with a lineage and culture. Was he degraded to these cheap whores now?