Chapter 14 Can’t I Satisfy You?
Late at night, the doorbell of the Smith Vila suddenly rang.
There were only two servants in the Smith family, and they weren't present at the moment. Ava was the only one in the entire mansion.
She thought, ‘Could it be that shameless Tyrone has come?’
With this thought, Ava became a bit more cautious and walked towards the front door.
From afar, she saw a black Bugatti parked there, and next to it stood a distinctive figure.
For some reason, her nervousness disappeared instantly, and her steps slowed down a bit.
She tidied her clothes and walked towards him with a seductive smile. "So Mr. Davis likes knocking on people's doors in the middle of the night."
Ethan stood straight with his hands in his pockets. His deep black eyes blended with the night, and the light shone on his three-dimensional and profound features, making him even more charming than in the daytime. "What? You don’t welcome me?"
Ava stood behind the door, her hands crossed over her chest as she tilted her head and looked at him, still not opening the door.
Ethan grew a little impatient, and a hint of coldness appeared on his lips. "Your ability to burn bridges is truly eye-opening for me."
"Mr. Davis, I did pay you. Or do you feel unsatisfied with the payment I offered and want more?" She looked at Ethan meaningfully, her gaze focusing on his lower body. Although his trousers were neat, there was nothing unusual, but her naked gaze was maddening.
Ethan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer. The two leaned against the railing on both sides of the door, their breaths intertwining. "You're right. I think the payment is too little. Now I want more."
Ava's face turned cold. "Mr. Davis, we agreed that we were even."
A glint of coldness fell in her eyes, and the man's aura was like a sharp, bloodthirsty sword. "You're really shameless. Tell me, are you eager to seduce other men, or do you think I can't satisfy you?"
Ava struggled to break free, but he held her wrist too tightly, and her arm was sore from being pressed against the railing. "Ethan, you can't go back on your word."
Ethan said, "I, Ethan, only keep my word to the right people. Women like you jump into bed with anyone they see. Why should I think I'm cheap enough for you to take advantage of? Believe me, I could make the Smith family disappear in an instant!"
Ava shivered. She saw a hint of madness in his eyes.
She thought, ‘I knew Ethan was not someone to mess with, but why is he bothering with me now? Could it be that he has fallen in love with me?’
She sneered inwardly. Ethan was disdainful of her, the only possibility was the aftermath of their last encounter. After all, she had put in effort with that perfume.
Ava asked, "So, how can I satisfy you?"
"Of course..." Ethan's hand went down, squeezing her peach-like buttocks forcefully, "by having you."
"You lunatic!" Ava forcefully shook off his hand and turned to leave, but he pulled her back again. "I dare you to try to leave."
With that, he took out his phone and dialed a number directly. "Early tomorrow morning, I want..."
Before he could finish, there was a creaking sound from the gate.
Satisfied, Ethan withdrew his hand and walked into the Smith Vila's compound in a grand manner. He embraced her and kissed her fiercely on those sharp lips.
"Ethan, wait!" Ava pushed him away.
Ethan didn't give her a chance to refuse, one hand around her waist and the other holding the back of her head, he pried open her sweet lips and invaded her mouth, passionately plundering between her fragrant lips.
Only when he nearly suffocated her did he let go of her, then he swept her up in his arms and walked towards the villa.
Ava exclaimed, "Ethan, what do you think of me? Our deal is over!"
Ethan lowered his head, his eyes mocking as he glanced at her. "Is it? Well, it's not up to you to decide."