Chapter 52
The sounds outside made me involuntarily tense up, but at the same time, I was grateful I'd locked the door right away.
If I'd been one step slower, I might have fallen into that man's hands by now.
Dizziness took over my entire body.
Everything in front of me became increasingly blurry, and the burning heat in my body made me uncontrollably tear at my clothes.
Even though my mind told me to hold on, my body wouldn't listen.
"Miss, open the door. Let's have a nice chat."
The voice outside hadn't stopped. I didn't dare make a sound, could only pray that Michael would arrive quickly.
Perhaps seeing I wasn't responding, the man outside lost his patience.
He roughly kicked at the door, trying to force his way in.
The sound of the door being kicked reached my ears. I was terrified, feeling every nerve in my body tighten.
I didn't know how much time passed before I heard a cry of pain from outside.
It sounded like that man.
"Let go of me..."
Hearing this, a glimmer of hope sparked in my heart, hoping the person who'd arrived was Michael.
I didn't dare make too much noise, just pressed myself against the door as much as possible, listening to the sounds outside.
Until that man's cries grew louder and louder.
Then I finally heard a familiar voice.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Michael's voice was frighteningly cold, his tone filled with uncontrollable anger.
The man was probably scared by his manner, but still made excuses. "I had a little fight with my girlfriend. She's in there and won't come out. I'm just trying to coax her."
I was worried Michael would actually believe the man's story, so I tried hard to make a sound. "Michael, save me."
I didn't know if my voice was too soft or if it was too noisy outside, but Michael didn't hear me.
I listened to the commotion outside from inside, my heart filled with fear.
But fortunately, Michael didn't believe the man's words. He questioned coldly, "Who sent you? Is Nancy in there?"
Hearing my name, I forcefully hit the door with my elbow and tried to call out again.
"Michael, I'm inside."
Luckily, I was fortunate this time. Michael heard my voice and immediately responded.
"Nancy, I'm here. Open the door." When Michael spoke to me, his voice was as gentle as always.
Getting a response, I finally dared to open the door.
The moment I saw Michael, my tense nerves could finally relax.
And that man who'd tried to break down the door saw things weren't going his way and instinctively tried to run.
Too bad Michael was one step faster.
After he turned around, Michael kicked him to the ground.
After doing this, Michael carefully held me in his arms and gently comforted me. "It's okay, Nancy, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Feeling the familiar warmth of Michael's embrace, I finally controlled my trembling body. "Michael, I was so scared. Thank god you came."
It seemed like only in his arms could I safely express my emotions.
Seeing me like this, Michael's eyes were full of heartache. He patted my back soothingly. "It's okay, Nancy, don't be afraid, I'm here."
After saying this, Michael gave the bodyguard a look and angrily ordered, "Take him away and lock him up. Make him talk."
Hearing the order, the bodyguard directly dragged the man away.
The man knew things were bad and quickly begged for mercy. "Let me go, I was just doing this for someone else. I'll talk, I'll tell you everything."
The man's words didn't make Michael relent.
Thinking about what just happened, I still felt shaken.
Michael held me tighter.
Under the effect of the drug, my thoughts became increasingly fuzzy. I just felt all the sounds around me getting quieter.
I hooked my arms around Michael's neck, pressing my body against his, trying to get some relief from his cool skin. "Michael, I'm so hot."
As I spoke, I actively pressed my lips to his, as if only this way could that burning feeling be temporarily controlled.
Only then did Michael notice something was wrong with me. He cupped my face and carefully examined it.
After confirming my condition, he cursed under his breath.
My hands fumbled randomly over his body. "So hot, so uncomfortable. Michael, help me."
Michael pressed down my hands and took off his suit jacket to wrap me tightly. "Don't move around. We're going home."
Michael looked at me and directly picked me up and walked outside.
The sounds of partying on the first floor rose and fell. Michael deliberately avoided the crowd while carrying me.
But even so, Jeffrey still noticed us.
Not understanding the situation, Jeffrey came over with concern. "Michael, what happened just now? You looked so scary."
Michael didn't say anything, just looked down at me.
Seeing my flushed face and my hands restlessly touching Michael's body, Jeffrey immediately understood the situation.
After a moment, Michael spoke, the chill around him impossible to hide. "I hope you can give me an explanation for today's events."
Today's gathering was organized by Jeffrey.
Jeffrey quickly agreed while assuring Michael, "Don't worry, Michael. I'll definitely investigate what happened today thoroughly."
Michael responded with a low sound and carried me out through the back door.
In the car, I practically pressed my entire body against his.
That burning feeling made it impossible for me to stay rational.
I clumsily kissed him, my hands reaching for his belt. "Michael, I really feel so bad, so hot."
I buried my head in his neck, constantly rubbing against him.
Michael pressed down my hands, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Nancy, do you know what you're doing right now?"
His cock had already hardened.
My eyes were hazy as I grabbed his hand and brought it to my chest. "Touch me, touch me, and I won't feel so bad."
I moaned in discomfort, my voice tinged with a sob.
Seeing me like this, Michael sighed helplessly and urged the driver, "Drive faster."
I could hear that Michael was trying hard to restrain himself.
When we got home, as soon as we entered.
I immediately raised my hand to hook around Michael's neck, pressing my soft breasts against his body. "Michael, I really feel so bad, like I'm burning up."
The lights weren't on in the house. I couldn't see Michael's expression clearly, and could only hear his heavy breathing.
Then I was picked up and tossed onto the soft bed in the bedroom.
I looked up slightly and saw his handsome face.
But the next second, he turned and walked away.
My heart felt like it instantly emptied. To relieve the burning heat, I stripped off my clothes and lay naked on the bed.
But even so, it still felt like ants were biting inside my body.
When Michael came back with a wet towel, my dress had long since disappeared.
Seeing me like this, Michael's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes deepening.
Seeing Michael return, my eyes hazy, I pouted my red lips and spoke. "Michael, I want you. Will you help me?"