The Traps of Black Swan

As time passed, Ava started to feel her surroundings but she couldn't open her eyes. She tried but failed.

She felt cold, she wanted to search for something to keep her warm but her hands didn't seem to listen to her and just lay there without life. 

When a warm thing grabbed her thigh, she felt vulnerable and also revolted by getting touched where no one ever touched her. Probably she could just feel she is very unsafe and the intention of it wasn't pure.

She needed to leave but her eyelids refused to open so she forced herself to move away from it as though it was full of spikes pricking her skin.

Now she desperately moved her hands to protect herself but got nothing and instinctively curled up before everything going back to calm. 

Just when she was about to fall into deep slumber something moved her leg and stuck on her soft skin. 

Like a leech attaching itself on her thigh and started sucking her blood to feed itself. 

Nope, she never experienced how it would feel if a leech sucks her blood, she had seen videos of travel bloggers explain about it and how it feels. 

It made even the more nervous remembering the picture of a leech but she was failing to open her eyes. If it's a dream, she didn't want it to continue, she wanted to desperately wake up but found no energy. 

She probably screamed but she didn't know if it went off her throat and waved her, tried to get rid of it but nothing seemed to work and it started paining her soft skin. 

Her eyes soon pooled with tears, her heart drummed her chest in fear. She started to tremble uncontrollably and her face morphed with the struggle that she was trying to escape.

Leon Harmon's lips left her thigh when she was quivering wildly and saw the glaring purple mark he left on her pearly white skin. The smile of satisfaction crept on his face before his gaze landed on the girl who was forcing herself to wake up.

A sinful smirk on his lips looked dangerous that could creep out the little one. His breath was rugged due to sucking her skin that tasted sweet, a different kind of sweet that gave an urge to bite and taste it. 

If he was a beast eating human flesh, he would have devoured her literally that he hated to leave her even when the purple mark looked like a bruise that might stay forever.

The thought of leaving a permanent mark excited him, even more, to rip her dress off and claim each part of her body.

He knew his reactions were too strong compared to any of the sexual activities he ever had. It couldn't count how many he had slept with or how many he took advantage of but none drove as crazy as this sleeping girl was doing to him.

She was a sweet venom that was breaking all his reins arising every freakish desire he ever had. It was like a sleeping beast that had been sleeping for years, finally waking up to fill its appetite which was too huge. And it would stop at nothing until the girl cries and tremble under him.

Ava heard an ear-piercing ring of a mobile that wasn't hers, her panic started without understanding where she was sleeping, she was never a careless girl and always took care of her safety and surroundings from her childhood having no sense of safety from the family.

Her eyes shot open and something was blocking light directly on her face before she let out a shriek of extreme fear she had never felt.

"Ahhhh…"

Handsome? Leon Harmon nowhere looked handsome, in fact, she didn't even look like a human to her. A wild beast, a dangerous beast that eats the human alive. Yeah, that's what she felt.

Her heart raced in fright that never knew it could beat that faster, her body shook in overwhelming fear and her hand voluntarily pushed the animal on her aside, and while her pooled tears started to overflow from her eyes socket.

All she knew was she should save herself from the animal, she didn't have the time to identify him as a man, much less recognize him as Leon Harmon.

Leon Harmon was quick to sturdy himself. He had tamed many wild cats so he was aroused instead of disappointed. His eyes preyed on the girl looking forward to taming her. He found more fun in catching the beautiful deer to devour than the foxy women willingly offering themselves.

He saw her trying to escape and assumed she wouldn't give in to his wealth or looks so he was ready to play her tom cat game and pulled the blanket when she was trying to skip off the bed.

"Ahhh…" Ava cried in pain, falling on her face hurting her head and elbow.

But she didn't stop there, she pressed her head and tried to run towards the door without having the willpower to give up and get eaten by the wild animal.

She still didn't get to her mind the beast could be a man and she wasn't in the forest to be against a wild animal but in a concrete world against a lustful human.

She hadn't taken three steps when she felt her ground under her feet slide and feel on her face yet again. "Ahhh…" She cried again falling on the floor mat.

"Ssss… Did it hurt too much?" The deep thrilled tone had vileness filled in it.

Ava's back stiffened realizing he was a man, a man who had a very dangerous vibe than her father. But there was still hope, she wanted to request the man and let her go and she wasn't that kind of girl. She was also willing to apologize for being in the wrong place.

That's how she always lived. If a sorry could solve a problem, she was ready to apologize. But how could she assume him as a good person and a request would let her go? That's how naive she was.

She didn't have time to think about how she ended up on someone's bed, where Grace is, she wanted to leave the place and calm herself is all she wanted.

But that doesn't mean her fear had subsided, it was soaring by the thought of what was going to happen to her. She was dizzy hitting her head twice and felt nauseating due to the drinks and intense fear.

Her trembling hands pressed on the floor and flipped herself to face the man with the hope everything will be alright.

"Ahhhhh…." The first sight of him scared the crap out of her and let out another squeal covering her eyes instinctively as she crawled back tears pouring down of cheeks.

Ava Kelly who grew up alone in her room never had seen anybody naked in her whole life, not even a small child other than herself. She never had an urge to check over the internet either. Of course, that doesn't mean she had no idea about the male body but one thing registered in her mind, she is terrified.

She didn't know if she was terrified of the man in front of her or all the men due to him but just wanted to leave and run away to be alone. 

Nausea worsened with the horrifying scene she witnessed, she felt disgusted to be around that man who was standing with no clothes on and with his erect private part. She failed to control and bent aside and threw up everything she had eaten in the evening. 

Her stomach was burning, she knew drinking alcohol to her empty stomach was not good but who knew she was going to be scared witless.

Leon Harmon was enjoying her screams and tried to escape from him. He liked this lamb who was desperately trying to save herself. However he couldn't be exhilarated for a long time, he stood frozen watching her throw up just by a glance at him. 

First time ever in his life, he felt conscious of his body seeing a girl throw up her stomach clean instead of admiring his perfectly built body. He found himself looking for a piece of cloth to cover himself without his awareness.

The room which smells of fragrance by the room fresher soon filled with a foul smell of the vomit and the man who had excited himself found himself softening.

His anger slowly built up assuming she must have purposefully vomited to make it unpleasant and he might push her out feeling disgusted.

If that's what she was cooking up, then he wanted to make her regret it. He can't kiss her? No big deal, he just wanted her body anyway. He gritted his teeth and took his attention to her completely exposed slender long legs on the floor.

A vicious smirk appeared on his face when his gaze dropped on the slightly visible purple bruise at her inner thighs as his hand voluntarily reached for his phallus. 

He had thought he could enjoy hearing her moan in pleasure before taking her but does she like it hard? He was going to tame her roughly. 

He reached the small breakfast table that was in the suit and grabbed the napkin from it. Rolling it, he reached Ava who held her dizzy head and yearning for water.

Before Ava could realize his presence behind her, Leon effortlessly pulled the napkin tight between her lips and tied it behind her head muffling her scream.