Chapter 195
Wolf President Hooks Up
Oliverâs body was heating up as he leaned over to kiss her and slowly closed his eyes.
The more he kissed, the more the fire raged within him! His trousers tightened the more he kissed. How embarrassing that he was actually aroused.
...
To think that a playboy of his status was actually aroused by a drunken woman who had passed out. But the issue was, this woman was not doing anything and he was getting himself worked up on his own!
âPrecious, you are tormenting me!â Oliver sighed and his eyes sparkled and teared up. He had really fallen in love with her! As he held onto her gently, he felt that he had everything he ever wanted.
Oliver stuck next to her face enjoying her warmth and softly mumbled, âPrecious... let me take care of you for the rest of your life, okay?â
At that moment, Jasper dragged Sally out of the nightclub and didnât know what to do with her. As Jasper came out, he saw Oliver and yelled out to him, âOliver! Oliver! Take her away! I canât be bothered with her! Sheâs so filthy!â
Oliver came out of the car immediately and closed the door after hearing Jasperâs voice. He turned around and saw Jasper frowning angrily as he stood at the entrance of the Y Nightclub.
Oliver smiled widely and said playfully, âHeh, heh, I canât handle two women in one night. Jasper, do what you want. Toss her into the drain if you want but donât tell me about it. Iâll just handle my sweetheart. Good night. Oh, I forgot. Welcome back to the country. Bye-bye!â
Oliver smiled and walked to the driver's side and jumped into the car. He started his luxury car and drove off in a hurry.
Jasper stomped his feet angrily and cussed, âBloody asshole! You only know how to make use of me! Thatâs it, end of friendship! Disgusting people!
How revolting!â
After he scolded, Sally began to squirm in his arms and scratch herself. Jasper looked at Sally and sighed angrily.
Oliver drove and suddenly didnât know what he should do. Where were they going at this time of the night? He turned to look at the pink faced girl and started to hesitate. Should he send her home? It was already late and she was so drunk. If he was to send her home at this hour, will her parents get angry?
If he didnât send her home... then where should he bring her?
...
Oliver took a deep breath and his eyes lit up. Then... could he bring her back to his place?
Huff, huff, huff... Oliverâs breathing quickened. His eyes looked towards Elaine and the fire in him continued to rage intensely. âCan I? Can I really? I can, canât I?â
He softly murmured and was in a daze. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face. Her smooth complexion electrified him as if numerous electric currents flowed from her to his fingers and throughout his body. He felt numb... and his heartbeat raced causing his blood pressure to rise.
Oliver made up his mind! âYes! Iâm bringing you to my place. Then you donât have to face your familyâs questioning. You will understand my decision, wonât you?â
Oliver used his finger to press gently onto Elaineâs lips and caress them lovingly. It was like a beast within him started to dance and cheer. He had not touched a woman for days. He didnât abstain from sex for any reason other than those women who he had seen did not interest nor arouse him.
But now he was so easily aroused by this pink faced girl who was in such a small enclosure with him....
Oliverâs breathing quickened at the thought of the possibilities with her and his hand started to tremble with excitement. He kept murmuring to himself, âCan I? Can I?â
He drove quickly like a beast pouncing in the night. One could see how anxious he was from the way he drove. Oliver drove directly to his seaside villa.
âMaster Young, you are back!â The steward smiled happily as he came out of the house while rubbing his eyes.
It was already so late and he thought that Master Young wouldnât come back tonight. They had numerous houses and Master Young was playful and it was uncertain where he would decide to spend the night.
He was reading the newspaper and fell asleep on the sofa when unexpectedly, the security guard called to inform him of Master Youngâs arrival.
The steward stretched out his hand to take Oliverâs bag but realized that he had gone to open the front passenger door and there was a woman inside!
...
Heh... The old steward was startled! This was the first time Master Young had brought a woman back here! He had heard about how Master Young was playing the field but he had never brought a woman to the villa.
âMaster, this...â
âDenzel, donât ask. Open the door for me, sheâs asleep, hurry up...â
Oliver gently carried Elaine and looked down at the precious thing in his embrace and couldnât help but feel blissful.
âOh, oh...â The steward was stunned for a moment before rushing to open the door and then looked at the girl in Master Youngâs arms.
She was a very young woman with a small face, straight bangs with long and thick eyelashes. Although it was just a glance, he could tell that she was a very beautiful lady.
âYouâre home little precious, at our home...â Oliver laughed gently and walked up the spiral staircase.
The steward Denzel, blinked several times and hurriedly followed Oliver but he didnât know which door to open. Oliver became anxious and shouted, âQuickly open the bedroom door! Hurry! Iâm afraid that sheâll wake up.â Master Young stopped at his bedroom door!
The steward didnât dare to question and opened Master Youngâs bedroom door and stood outside in a daze. He still wasnât used to having another unfamiliar woman in the house.
Thump! Oliver immediately kicked and closed the bedroom door leaving the stunned steward outside.
âLittle precious, weâre home. Weâre back at our home and now you are on our bed, he he...â Perhaps due to his nervousness or excitement, his face was drenched with sweat as Oliver placed Elaine onto the bed.
Elaineâs soft body laid on Oliverâs huge bed. The bed sheets were blue which highlighted Elaineâs fair complexion, tenderness, and petite frame.
Oliver was bewildered and breathed heavily. He couldnât help himself and stretched out his hand to gently caress her eyebrows.
âYou are so beautiful... really really beautiful...â His mouth was dry and his tongue was on fire. The fire in him continued to rage and his heartbeat quickened and his crotch tightened.
...
This set off a series of reactions. Oliver leaned over with his arms on either side of Elaine, looking at the woman below him. He gasped rapidly.
As he lowered his head and was about to kiss her red and tender lips, Elaine frowned and tilted her head downwards while her lips moved and murmured, âBad-bear Smith... I hate you... detest you...â
Oliver was stunned! What did ... did she say? Bad-bear Smith? Was she referring to Emmett? Oliverâs eyes narrowed. An ominous feeling flashed across his mind!
The girl who he liked... could it be... that she had someone else in her heart? Could it be... that she liked... Emmett?!! No! Cannot! I wonât allow you to be so cruel to me! What will I do? What will become of me if you made that choice?
Oliver immediately stood up and held his chest with his hands and paced painfully around his room. One could see the pain and suffering in his beautiful eyes.
Knock, knock, knock... Someone outside knocked on the door. Oliver turned around rapidly and the sound didnât stop but became louder.
âWho is it?â
The door opened a small crack and the old steward said from outside, âMaster Young, do you need the maidâs help?â
Oliver immediately became furious. Maid? Now was the moment between a man and woman. Why should he need a maid?!
âGet the hell out of here and donât bother me! Scram!â
âOh, oh...â Denzel was scared away and quickly closed the door.
Oliver turned around and looked at Elaine and couldnât help and frowned.
âLittle precious, I beg you, I beg you not to abandon me... Emmett doesnât need you but I need you! Without you, Emmett can still carry on perfectly but I canât. I canât live without you, I beg you...â
Oliverâs entire face creased and his handsome features frowned collectively. He slowly squatted and covered his face with his hands.
...
After about five minutes, he finally composed himself.
Oliver was exhausted, walked out of the room, and startled Denzel as he was about to turn off the lights of the living room.
âMaster Young?â
âYes, Denzel, Iâm sorry about what happened just now... Get Natalie and a few maids to go in and give Elaine a shower.â
âAh? Okay, Master Young, Iâll instruct Natalie to do that immediately.â Elaine? Was this the name of the girl brought back by Master Young?
A few maids walked into Oliverâs bedroom and Oliver sat in a daze in the living room.
Wolf President Hooks Up ï¤Chapter 194: She Didnât Even Go Home Daddy, don't flirt ï¤Chapter 446: The One Worthy of You is Waiting A Call That Changed Her Entire Life ï¤Chapter 1598 Take The Initiative Tonight What was he going to do with that woman upstairs? Oliver asked himself repeatedly.
Should he take her when she was unconscious? Was this too inhumane? Will Elaine hate him after that? Oliver couldnât help but shake his head continuously.
Then... perhaps he should just hold onto her and be a gentleman?