Taming Mr j£rkface episode 3

TAMING
MR
j£rkFACE ?

Own by

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An Overbearing billionaire ??

Written by: Racheal Dennis.

Chapter 4?

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? Andre’s POV ?

Immediately I step foot into the club and girls started throwing themselves at me.

They’re are all giving me flir-tatious looks, trying to get my attention.

I scoffed, these girls have nothing important to do with their youthful time….. I hate it when girl throw themselves at me.

They only flir-t with me for two things…..one for my good looks and the other for my money.

Although, The girls are all very beautiful……. so-called high clas-s babes….. some people might say they’re my perfect match.

But to me they are all gold diggers, beauties without br@ins.

I skipped throu-gh the crowd and went up to the VIP section.

That area has the best view in the club, from the VIP section you can see whatever $h!t going on down in the club.

I glanced around and saw Sean and Michael waving at me to come over, I took long stride towards them and sat next to Michael.

“So how do you like this club” Sean asked.

I just nod at him, whilst Michael ordered our drinks.

“How’s your company?” Michael asked.

“Hmm…… great” I answered, bringing the glas-s of whiskey to myl-ips.

The strong smell of the whiskey filled my nostrils and my taste gland watered.

“Andre, I arranged girls to entertain us later” Sean said and win-ked at me.

Typical Sean.

Sean’s cure to any problem in this world is wine and women, ever since his first love broke his heart by slee-ping with his rival……he turned into this carefree life.

“I’m not interested” I stated clearly showing my lack of interest.

“But they are very beau…….” He trail off, his looking towards the entrance of the club.

I followed his gaze and my eyes fell on a girl. She wearing a white crop t©p…..she look so skinny.

Beautiful is not the best word to describe her……this girl is gorgeous. She drew attention anywhere she pas-s…..men fixed their gaze on her.

Something about her felt familiar, it’s just like I’ve seen her somewhere but I don’t seem to remember where.

The way she looks around tells me that she doesn’t want to be here……I can clearly tell she doesn’t belong here.

Her eyes full of innocence, like she does not know of the evil roaming the world…..hell, I can say she’s an angel.

I don’t know what happened, but seeing this girl, suddenly makes me remember that maid girl that c@m£ to my parents home this morning.

That maid girl is the first girl who didn’t throw herself at me…. it’s makes me question my charms.

Now taking a second look at this girl, I can see some resemblance between her and that maid girl.

Or are they the same person? I questioned myself.

But then again, that maid girl doesn’t seem like she can’t afford these clothes.

fv¢k, I should st©p comparing that maid girl to this angel.

“Guys” Michael exclaimed, hitting both Sean’s and my head.

“What the fv¢k” Sean and I whispered yelled, ru-bbing our head while glaring at him.

“Don’t give me that look, I’ve been calling you, but you two seems to be in a trance” Micheal grumbled.

“Whatever” Sean wave him off, then faced me. “Andre, what do you think about that girl” Sean asked.

“I don’t know” I said nonchalantly.

“You don’t know? Well I’m gonna get her tonight” He said.

“Okay” I said, then what he said registered in my head.

“No!” I exclaimed, there’s no way in hell I’m gonna let that happen, she’s gonna be mine.

Wait, what? Where did that c@m£ from?

Why do I want her to be mine? I questioned myself. I gr0@ninwardly.

They both stared at me questionly, raising their eyebrows as if urging me to continue.

“Why did you say no? do you like her?” Michael asked interested.

I looked anywhere but them, how am I supposed to answer them.

“No” I replied.

“Then why can’t I have her?” Sean asked frowning in confusion.

“I don’t know but you can’t have her” I said glaring at him, daring him to ask me another question.

I looked to the direction of the angel, but she isn’t there, I looked around but still didn’t see her.

Where could she have gone to? I thought worriedly.

When did I bec@m£ like this, worrying about a woman I know nothing about.

Hmmm…… there’s something in her that makes me wanna protect her and keep her with me at first sight.

I guess I’m losing my mind…..I nee-d some air.

“I’m going out for some fresh air” I announced, they just nod their heads dumbly…. staring at me with wi-de eyes, I guess my action surprise them.

Even I, I’m surprised at myself, I’ve never felt drawn to any woman before, this is the first time.

Anyways, I shrugged it off as fatigue……maybe tiredness is ma-king me do things……, I walked out of the club.

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? Debby’s POV ?

“Tada”

My eyes grew wi-de to the size of an orange.

They’ve brou-ght me to a place I’ve never set my foot on all my 22 years of living on this Earth.

A club.

They freaking brou-ght me to a club.

Kill me now.

“Why did you bring me to a club” I asked scowling, they purposely didn’t tell me we’re coming to a club……. cause they knew I wouldn’t come if they had told me we’re coming here.

“Com’on Debby, you nee-d to live a little. Do you wanna be a nun?” Anna said throwing her hands in the air.

“Is clubbing called living?” I asked.

Well, anyone can say I’m sulking at this moment, I don’t care. I don’t like coming to clubs.

“Debby, do you wanna die a vir-gin? Don’t you wanna get la-id and know how it tastes before you die?” Anna asked placing her hands on her w@!st.

“I’m not gonna die and besides me being a v!rg!nis not a big deal, I’m just waiting for the right guy to do it with” I said.

Lucas c@m£ in front of me with a big smile, he went down on his knees and took my hand in his.

“Baby your Mr Right is right here, I’m here baby” he said k!ss!ngmy knuckles.

“Shut up Lucas” Anna shushed and pushed him out of the way, she sma-cked him in the head.

Then she turned to me.

“Debby just come in let’s have few drinks……we’re alre-ady here, we can’t leave without going inside” Anna plead giving me her infamous puppy eyes, pouting herl-ips.

She knows I can’t say no after seeing that.

“Okay” I said reluctantly.

“Yay!!” Lucas yelled jumping up and down like a little kid who just had the taste of a new candy.

They both ran in leaving me behind, I smiled at their excitement. I slowly follow behind them.

I regretted it the moment I step foot in the club.

The club is so crowdy…. maybe it’s because today is the opening.

The dance floor is filled with boys and girls dancing with their p@rtners, the whole place smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

Inhaling the smell alone, makes me wanna puke.

‘so they brou-ght me here to cater for myself’ I thought.

I managed to slide throu-gh the crowd and found a table, I sat down and my eyes begin to roam the crowd looking for Anna and Lucas.

But didn’t find either of them.

I couldn’t stand the smell so I decided to go out and board a cab and get back home.

Almost to the exit, a guy c@m£ in front of me and blocked my way……he should be around 35 to 40, a sinister laughter boomed from his throat.

He seems to be drun!k, his breath smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

The smell follows him as if he bathed in the alcohol. I covered my nose with my right hand.

“Hey, beautiful…….the……. p@rty ain’t…….over yet” he said hiccu-ping at each word he said.

I took a step back and wanted to go the other way but he c@m£ in front of me again.

“Talk to me babe” he said moving his hands to my face.

“Move aside” I told him.

Instead of moving aside, he sm-irked.

“pla-ying ha-rd to get, huh” he gr@bb£d my right hand very ti-ght….. I swear I heard my bone crack……then he begin to drag me out of the club.

I struggle in his hold, trying so ha-rd to free my hand from his grip but he wouldn’t bulge, ma-king me wonder how strong he’d be if he’s sober.

“Let go of me, you freak!!” I said hitting him on the back, he keeps laughing like my hand isn’t causing any harm to him.

“Let me go!!”

He dragged me out of the club to a dark alley and threw me on the ground.

“Don’t worry darling, I’ll go easy on you and I promise I’ll be quic-k” he begin to unbuckle his belt.

I wanted to stand up and run for my life, but I fell right back and hissed in pain. I guess I strained my ankle when he threw me on the ground.

He sat on t©p of me, using his elbows to suspend himself from crushing me with his weight.

He to-re my t©p revea-ling my br@.

Oh God, plea-se s£nd someone, anyb©dy to save me from this per-vert…..It him to take my innocence, I’ve…….been saving myself for my future husband all these years…..how can God let this man come from nowhere and claim it.

“Help”

“Someone help me” I called for help, hoping someone might come by this alley and hear me.

“Help, some……..” He shut my mouth with a punch.

He punched my mouth very ha-rd that I begin to cough blood.

“Shut the fv¢k up, little slut” he yelled in my face, spit splash from his mouth to my face.

Tear started to flow from my eyes, I’m completely helpless……, I can’t fight him off because he’s way stronger than me.

He unbo-ttommy trou-sers and started to pu-ll it down slowly, taking his time, sa-vouring the moment because he knew nob©dy will come to my rescue.

“Help me” I called for help weakly, my voice is too low I can ha-rd ly hear myself, so I don’t think anyone can hear me call for help.

This per-vert will succeed and take my innocence.

“I’m gonna enjoy this, I’ll worsh!pyour b©dy” he said and brou-ght out his di-ck. I closed my eyes, I don’t want to watch him deflower me.

I waited for him to take action but nothing happened.

Then I feel him leave my b©dy, like someone pu-ll-ed him away f0rç£fully.

I opened my eyes and saw a man standing in front of me blocking me from the per-vert view.

He punched the per-vert in the nose severally and blood started pouring from the nose, the per-vert held his nose, gro-an ing in pain.

“This is between me and my girlfriend, man” the per-vert said.

The man scoffed.

“It doesn’t seem like she’s your girlfriend” the man said, giving me a side glance.

“Now leave before I call the cops” he roared at the per-vert.

The per-vert stood up, gathering his trou-sers in his hands and leaped away.

The man turned to me with worry and concern written all over his face, he rushed to me and cradled me in his hands.

I couldn’t see his face clearly because the alley is dark.

“Miss, are you okay?” He asked.

I wanted to answer him and tell him thank you but I’m too weak, I can ba-rely keep my eyes open.

My eyes shut close and darkness enveloped me.

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? Andre’s POV ?

My phone has been ringing since I started walking out of the club.

So immediately I stepped out of the club, I brou-ght the phone out of my pocket and checked the caller.

My mom’s name flashed in the screen.

Answering the call, I brou-ght the phone close to my ear.

“Hello Mom” I said.

“Andre, you’re not in your house. Where are you?” She asked.

“I went out for some drinks with the guys” I answered, mentally br@cing myself waiting for scolded, cause she does it anytime I went out with the guys.

Usually it doesn’t end well, we either end up waste or get into trouble with the police.

“You went drinking by this time of the night?” She sighed, frustrated. “This is why I always tell you to settle down, you nee-d a woman in your life to help you straighten your ways. Andre you’re not getting any younger, you’re…….”

“Mom” I cut off her rambling.

“Mom, I’ll get married but not now, I have somethings to do first” I told her.

Mom has has never missed an opportunity to nag me about getting married, something about her wanting to see her grand kids before she dies.

I like, who the fv¢k plan their own death.

“But Andre, what if I set up a blind d@t£ for you?” She questioned hopefully, I can practically see her wagging her eyebrows suggestively.

I don’t know what’s happening to me but my mind and thought somehow managed to fli-cked back to that maid girl, the way she stare at me with her big brown eyes.

She’s so small and petite that I feel like I should hold her in my arms and hide her away from all the dangers in the world.

Thinking about her make me want to protect her and love her and care for her Forever.

Wait….maid girl? No, I will only protect that angel from the club…. only her!

“Andre!!” I snapped out of the daze I was in.

“Did you hear what I just said?” My Mom asked.

“Yes mom, I don’t nee-d a blind d@t£…… I alre-ady have a girlfriend” I told her.

“What? When did that happen?” She asked shock and excitement obviously in her voice.

I smiled, I know I’m ma-king this decision in a haste, but I have made up my mind to find that angel and make her mine forever.

She will be mine alone. I smile subconsciously, I guess this is what people call love at first sight.

“Today” I told her, plea-sed with myself for ma-king the choice.

“Wow, that’s goodnews, when can I meet her?” She asked excitedly, alre-ady eager to meet my girlfriend, no scratch that……. My wife.

“Soon” I said.

“Okay, I nee-d to tell your dad about this good news” she said and hung up not waiting for my reply.

No mater what it takes and how long it takes, I must find my Angel, cause she’s mine.

I turned wanting to go back inside when a whisper like voice caught my attention.

“Help me” the voice called, it sounded so helpless and tired.

I began taking long stride to the direction the voice c@m£ from, not wanting to be a minute late or something bad might happen to that person.

Following the sound it led me to a dark alley, who’d be so foolish as to pas-s such place at this hour.

This area is not safe, especially at night time. Increa-sed my pace and arrived at a scene I hate to see.

A man hovering over a girl, she lied down , I can tell she is tired and have given up fighting.

She just l@ythere sobbing quietly, I took a closer look at her and noticed she’s the girl I saw at the entrance of the club not long ago……the angel…..MY ANGEL!

Her tears have wiped the make up from her face, ma-king me see her face clearly and confirming my doubt.

The Angel I saw at the entrance of the club is the same as that maid girl.

They are one and the same person but how could she afford this kind of outfit, when I saw her this morning at my parents home, she was dressed like a maid.

When the realization of the situation sl@pped me in the face, I saw red.

Rage clouding my vision and I quic-kly pu-ll-ed the man from my Angel. I begin punching him mercilessly.

“How” punch “Dare” punch “You” punch “t©uçh” punch “what’s” punch “Mine” punch, punch.

I punch him continuously until I heard the sound of his nose crack, then I left him.

If I should continue to punch him, I’m sure as hell he won’t be out of the hospital for at least a week.

Although I don’t mind putting in a hospital be-d, who the hell does he think he is to t©uçh what’s mine……nob©dy and I mean nob©dy t©uçhes her.

He held his bleeding nose.

“What the hell, this is between me and my fv¢king girlfriend” he said gro-an ing in pain.

“It doesn’t seem like she’s your girlfriend, now leave before I lose it and fv¢king make you spend the whole month in the hospital” I threatened, slightly losing my temper.

He pu-ll-ed his trou-ser up, struggling with his belt as he leap away.

He should pray to God that I don’t see him ever again or else I will surely do something terrible to him.

I quic-kly turned back to my Angel, I rushed to her and held her in my arms, her mouth bruised.

I guess that bastard punched her, he’s so lucky I didn’t kill him today.

She gro-an ed painfully.

“Angel are you okay” I asked even though I can clearly see that she’s not okay, I just wanted her to speak……. I want to hear her voice.

She opened her mouth to say something or was saying something but I couldn’t catch it, then her eyes suddenly dropped and she went limp.

“Angel” I called panicking but she didn’t answer.

Blood drained from my b©dy, I hope this not her dying. I just found her how can she die, I nee-d to save her.

I carried her in my arms and begin to run to my car, I l@yher in the back seat of the car and hurried to the driver seat and turn on the ignition.

I drove out of the parking lot like my life depends on it.

Well my life depends on it, I don’t know what I will do if anything happens to my Angel.

I drived for 15minutes without actually knowing where I’m going but I found myself in the parking lot in my compound.

I carried my Angel limp b©dy and into my mansion.

All my servants st©pped what they were doing….. staring at me with shock expression.

This is the time I c@m£ home with a woman…..an unconscious one at that.

So I don’t blame them for being suprise.

Natalie rushed to me ( Natalie is a 45 years old woman and my chief cook) stretching her hand, wanting to take my Angel from me but I shook my head at her.

“Sir, should we prepare the guest room?” Natalie asked.

“No, s£nd nurse Mary to my room now” I ordered, not even caring if she’s older than me. She nod and made to leave immediately. “Wait” I called her back.

“This lady in my arms is the madam of this mansion, tell everyone. She should be addressed as madam and should be treated with respect” I told her and left not waiting for her reply.

I la-id her on my be-d and sat next to her, impatiently waiting for nurse Mary to come.

Not long Mary c@m£ in.

“Sir, you s£nt for me”

“Yes, plea-se check her” I gave way for her to carry on her job.

“Okay sir” she begin her job, just then my phone started Ringing.

Brou-ght it out, Micheal name boldly written on the screen.

“Andre, where the fv¢k are you man?” Michael asked, the moment I received the call.

“Something c@m£ up so I c@m£ back home” I told him.

“What happened?” He asked

“Nothing major, drop by my office tomorrow, I’ll give you the details” I told him and hang up.

“Sir?” Mary called and I gave her my full attention.

“It’s nothing serious sir, she’s in a state of shock that’s why she fainted. All she nee-ds right now is rest” she said, I nod.

“I should take my leave now” she said and carry her kit then left.

“Angel, I should go and prepare something for you to eat when you wake up” I told my unconscious Angel and placed a lingering k!sson her forehead, then I left.

A small smile on myl-ips as I go downstairs, I don’t know when I started cooking for someone. I haven’t even cooked for myself before.

This little angel got me bad at just one glance.

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? Debby’s POV ?

I opened my eyes and shut them right back, the brightness is too much.

Felt like I’ve been slee-ping for days and I swear this is the best sleep I’ve had in years.

I snuggle in my be-d to enjoy the warmth, it’s so soft like today’s bre-ad.

Then like a light bulb, it cli-cked in my head that my be-d is not in anyway soft. I immediately sat upright and instantly regret it, when a throbbing pain stab my forehead.

Holding my head in my hands, I look around the room and noticed I’m in a strange room.

This room is twice the size of my own room, the wall are painted in creamy white…..the curtains dark brown mixed with off white.

A big flat screen TV stood proudly on the wall opposite the be-d with two couches in front.

Everything about this room screamed money.

But how did I get here?

I used my hand to feel my forehead and noticed a small bandage, then everything c@m£ running back in my head

The club… the per-vert….. the God s£nt.

I g@sped, this must be the gods£nt’s room.

Right on cue the door open and a man c@m£ in, a tray of food in his hands.

He dropped it on the nightstand besides the be-d, and turned to me.

That’s when I fully saw his face.

Oh my God…..why must it be him.

He is the man I ran into this morning……why did he have to be my savior.

Or did he recognizes me and save me from that per-vert only to bring me to his house to punish me?

Oh God take me now………..
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To be continued

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