Sabrina stood as still as wood as his gaze lingered on her.
"You're such a sexy fox, my love."
Spinning her around, he gently pushed her towards the table and caged her with his built body, towering her.
"I'm imagining all sorts of indescribable sinful things I'd love to do to you." He nibbled at her earlobe softly, which made Sabrina to make a soft, whisper.
She was feeling heated. Really heated. Something was tightening around her pelvic area. What was wrong with her? Lexis was really creating an effect on her.
A soft bite on her neck made her tighten her eye close as she increased her hold on him.
Lexis bit her neck, harder, causing Sabrina to cry out. Kissing the place where he had bitten, he moved his lips towards hers and captured them, aggressively.
After sometime, they both disengaged from each other, breathing heavily.
"Buy this dress," Lexis adjusted his shirt, "we will take it."
"Okay." Sabrina bit her lip.
Lexis turned to leave. He had barely taken some steps when he paused,
"Sabrina, don't get me hard and then leave me on like that. Don't make me break my promise of not touching you until you are ready." He said, before walking away briskly.
She was rendered speechless. She could feel her legs turn jelly and had to place her hand against the wall in order to hold herself.
Lexis Woodsman. There was no doubt she was in love with him. Already.
She pulled the dress over her and wore back the clothes she worn before. Coming out from the dress room, she handed the gown to the salesgirl. She looked everywhere but didn't see Lexis.
"Ma'am, if you're looking for Mr Woodsman, then I have to inform you that he left a few minutes ago saying there's an important issue to solve at the company. The driver is outside, and he also instructed that you should go home immediately."
"Oh alright." She smiled at her, but the girl embarrassedly turned her eyes and hurried away.
Sabrina frowned. Why did the girl stare at her like she committed a sin?
She looked away from her just to catch a glimpse of herself in the mirror before her.
Her breathe hitched.
It was full of lovebites, which were screaming attention. They were so big and visible and red! It was no wonder Lexis had that smug look on his face when he released her.
That was why that young girl had been so embarrassed.
He was really insane!
"Uhm…do you have any shirt with turtleneck?." She used her hand to cover the hockey as she was scratching it while she asked the other saleslady.
The V-neck she wore was really exposing it.
"Yes ma'am, let me get one for you or do you wish to choose?."
Sabrina waved her hand anxiously, "No, no, no. Just bring the cheapest one you have."
"Right away." The saleslady left.
Five minutes later, she came with the shirt and handed it over to Sabrina who wasted no time changing.
Luckily for her, it covered her neck entirely, even hiding the necklace she wore.
Bringing out her card, she was about to pay only to be told that Lexis paid for any extra clothing she'd take.
She let out a sigh and walked out.
Seeing how sunny the weather was, she decided to take a walk around and informed the chauffeur to leave and not bother about taking her home.
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Sabrina choose to take a stroll around the Cashley bridge—a popular garden filled with scents of nature of daisy flowers and trees.
It was indeed peaceful as people said. It was actually her first time coming here.
She never created a chance to come here, due to works, but now, she had the opportunity.
She was enjoying the beautiful scenario and scents of the garden when she heard the mumbling of a woman—probably in her fifties.
Furrowing her brows, she slowly made her way to the sound of the lamenting woman-
A woman, with deep blue eyes and grey hair sat dejectedly by a corner, her face full of frustration as she gazed absentmindedly.
Maybe she was lost, Sabrina thought.
"Hey ma'am," Sabrina bent in front of her, "do you need any help?."
Bridget twitched her face, "Doesn't it look like I need help?."
Sabrina blinked her eyes, a bit taken aback by her response.
"Sorry, I just wanted to—."
"Do you think if I don't need help, I'd be sitting here like a homeless, mentally unstable woman?." Bridget snapped.
Sabrina didn't say a word as she was rendered speechless by her ranting.
She took a brief glance at her.
The woman didn't seem to come from a poor family—her accent, her dressing…and her character.
Like a spoiled wife of a rich, reputable family. She was not fat, not slim either.
Maybe she was robbed, or might have left her money at home, or worst still, missed her way.
"Ma'am, did you miss your way or are you robbed?." She cautiously asked.
"I'm both!," Bridget dramatically lamented, "I don't know anywhere here as I rarely come out. I was on my way to my son's company when some good-for-nothing boys pushed me and took my money, including the valuables I was wearing!."
She felt frustrated. She had left her comfort zone to look for Lexis—to meet him at his company so she could give him a better scolding of his life.
She tried to bear the anger over what he did, but she just couldn't.
How could her son—her very own flesh and blood marry behind her back?
He didn't even bother to tell her after the marriage.
She only found out when Emily asked her about it.
Now look what it has caused her; she wasn't only robbed but left stranded in the streets like one that escaped from psychiatric hospital.
She would sure make that damned girl— woman Lexis married near the consequences.
"Oh, I'm really sorry." Sabrina crouched, "Do you know your house address? I can pay for your bus fare and take you there."
"Pay my bus fare? Do I look poor to you? Do I even look like one who uses the public bus?."
Sabrina could only silently sigh at her arrogancy.