Margaret met Ivan

Margaret met Ivan
Ivan was sitting in a dark corner at the club, smoking and drinking as usual when he saw a very gorgeous and sexy lady walk into the club.

He almost choked on his drink as he stared at the beauty. He's been frequenting the club then going back to the hotel after he must have had his fill since he came to Italy but never has he seen a beautiful lady like this in the club.

He looked around and saw that he wasn't the only one mesmerized by her beauty. Almost every man in the club was staring at her.

He watched her as she walked to the bar counter, swaying her hips rhythmically. Her slow, sexy movements caused an arousal in his manhood and he forced himself to look away from her before his situation got worse.

He was finally able to remove the thoughts and images of her from his head when suddenly he heard a commotion. The men in the club were jeering, cheering and laughing wildly.

He stared at the source of the commotion and saw it coming from where the beauty goddess sat. She was surrounded by the obviously tipsy men.

He wanted to look away and mind his business when he saw a man trying to pull her up. He watched her fight back and pushed him off her and he commended her.

But then, he sensed the man was going to do something stupid, so he stood and began walking to the scene. He got there right in time to prevent the man's hand from landing on her face.

Anger grew inside of him.

How dare a man try to take advantage of a drunk lady??

"But you raped a girl…you had sex with her against her will" his inner voice reminded.

He suddenly felt guilty and angry. That was the biggest mistake of his life and he still lives with the guilt, would live with the guilt for the rest of his life.

Now, he's going to make sure no lady ever go through the trauma of being raped again. He had sex with Mia against her will because he loved her and couldn't control himself around her.

"Let go of me" the pervert said.

Ivan wasn't ready to let go and when the man tried to punch him, he had beaten him up. The rest of the men fled.

Now,this gorgeous beauty was staring at him directly in the face and he felt cold chills down his spine.

On her face was a look of gratitude, confusion, fear and shock. He could understand her emotions. She's still tipsy and he didn't know why she's looking so vulnerable right now.

The bartender came to the counter.

"Did something just happen here?" He asked.

"No…you don't need to worry," Ivan replied.

The bartender looked at her.

"Are you okay, ma'am?" He asked.

The lady nodded her head. The bartender bowed, looked around and walked away.

Ivan was surprised why the bartender kept bowing to her. He seemed to have great respect for her. It's either the lady is rich or powerful.

"Are you okay, ma'am?" Ivan asked her.

She gave a short nod.

"You're not safe here anymore. You need to leave this place. Can you stand?" Ivan asked.

She didn't reply. She tried to stand but almost fell back on her chair. Ivan was fast enough to support her with his arms so she didn't fall.

"Let me help you," He said as he held her carefully. Again, he felt a funny reaction within him.

He helped her stand properly and picked her bag up.

"Did you come here with someone?" He asked.

It was a stupid question to ask as he saw her walk in alone but he just needed to be sure.

She shook her head negatively.

"Who will take you home now?" He asked.

"My car…car is out…. outside" she stuttered.

"But you're not in the right state to drive. You've got a driver?" Ivan asked.

Then a thought came into his head, he'll just be a gentleman and drive her home.

"Come, let me take you outside and drive you home" he said.

She gave him a nod, acknowledging it.

He called on the bartender. The bartender came to the counter and Ivan asked for her bills. He replied Ivan and Ivan paid the bills.

"I'm taking her home, she's drunk and this place isn't convenient for her anymore " he informed the bartender.

The bartender gave him a weird look.

"Don't worry, she's safe with me and in good hands" Ivan assured the bartender.

"She better be safe with you, Sir. Or you'll hate yourself when she becomes sober" the bartender threatened and it left Ivan speechless.

"You can take her home," he said and left the counter.

Ivan stared at the bartender for a while, then he led her outside amidst the peering eyes in the club.

They got outside the club and Ivan heaved out heavily. Bringing the lady outside wasn't easy for him as she's drunk and was depending on him to bring her to safety.

"Where's your car?" Ivan asked.

She pointed to a black Benz and Ivan was glad she's still able to recognize her car despite her state. They walked to the car and she turned on the car with her keys.

The car screams moneyyy!!! She must be really really rich.

Ivan carefully led her to the seat near the driver's seat and gently helped her to sit well.

Then he walked over to the other side of the car, and entered the driver's seat then closed the door.

"Directions to your house?" He asked.

She drunkenly gave him directions to her house and Ivan hoped she gave him the right one. He started the car and drove away from the club.

As he drove her home, he pondered over what the bartender said.

What did he mean by "you'll hate yourself when she becomes sober"

What kind of a person is she??

After about forty-five minutes of driving, he arrived at the direction he's given. He blew the car horns and fervently hoped he's at the right place.

The gates were opened by the gatekeeper and Ivan drove in. The gatekeeper seems to recognize the car.

Ivan was marveled at the gigantic house before him. She's fucking rich!!! Now he understood the bartender's warning. She could use her money to destroy his life.

Well, his father has money too.

The gatekeeper came around when Ivan parked the car, after closing the gate.

"Who are you?" The gatekeeper asked.

"A good Samaritan. Your madam is drunk so I brought her home" Ivan explained as he came out of the car and walked to the other side of the car to let the lady out.
She staggered as she came out of the car and Ivan held her to support her.

"I don't think she can walk in.. I'll help her with that" Ivan said and lifted her in his arms.
"Thank you" the gatekeeper replied and led Ivan to the door of the main house. The gatekeeper opened the door and Ivan went in.
A young lady blocked his path.

"What happened to my madame?" She asked. Ivan guessed that she might be her maid or housekeeper because she's dressed like one.

"She's drunk. Show me her room, she's fucking heavy. I need to keep her down" Ivan said.

The young lady showed him her room and hovered around in the room.

"You don't need to watch me. I'll tuck her in and come out fast" he said.

After double thoughts, the young lady finally left when her madam gave her permission to leave. Even though her madam gave her permission, she wasn't still sure if she could leave her all alone with me.

Ivan laid Margaret down on the bed, removed her shoes and tucked into the bed and pulled the blankets over her body.

"Alright, all settled," he said. "Sleep well"

He stood up and was about to leave when he felt something hold his shirt.

He turned and saw her holding his shirt. She's sitting up with a weird look in her eyes.

What's that weird look in her eyes??