And the day came.

When it got dark and she looked at herself in the full-length mirror with those clothes on so exhibitionist, she felt crushed by the feeling of guilt that was already present in her system. Her tailored lingerie made her feel disgusted. What was going on with her? The pressure was great, yet she pushed herself to keep going. She had no choice but to do it. She put on a coat over her clothes, so she waited for Rashid, who would come looking for her around ten o'clock, from there they would go to a hotel.

Her hands trembled as well as her whole body, it was not her, but another person who occupied that place. She repeated herself over and over again, perhaps to lessen the guilt, that she only did it for her mother.

She left the house when she heard that horn that sounded non-stop, it was the Arab. She was about to happen, about to be deflowered by that specimen of a man. When she got into the car, the perfume of the person alluded to her killed her, it was so strong, she smelled of all that, of a random desire of hers, of that night unknown to her.

“¿I imagine you’re wearing what I bought you under that coat, right?”

“Yeah”

“We're going to have a lot of fun, Victoria, Get rid of that face, I'll take you to heaven, you'll see,” she winked at him before setting off and leaving her with the arrhythmia on a flight.

He had promised to be careful when performing that act, a completely new experience for the girl, yet to see her without her coat and exposed before him and only him, turned him into a beast.

She was looking at a perfect body, a virgin.

There was nothing more exciting than appreciating Victoria's curvilinear physiognomy. In those corners that no one had ever explored before. Make her yours, kiss her and leave her ecstatic.

This is how he, having signed the contract, he took her to bed. It was already his. He would mark her.

She already had her nerves on the surface and when he saw that muscular body of hers, the desire to run away increased, he was big, too stocky and sensual, he was a very sexy specimen, she couldn't believe that he would make her a woman.

He kissed her from her feet to her head, also staying for a while on her contracted abdomen, the girl had her eyes closed and was beginning to lose the thread of her own breathing, becoming irregular. She couldn't handle it so much and everything she was experiencing was making her dizzy. She moaned as the man pushed between her legs and without seeing it come from her, he melted into her. Her scream was silenced by that expert mouth that kissed her vehemently.

Her bodies went to the same rhythm, inexperience led by the hand by such a man. They ended up exhausted, she with a stinging pain, completely normal considering hers... Better she didn't say it.

“Are you OK?” She plopped down next to her as she tried to catch her breath due to the current situation.

She was only able to nod her head in assent because her words didn't come out of her mouth, she had gone mute. Shyness to a thousand, that's what I felt. He took a deep breath, it was all over. Yes, and the countdown was just beginning.

“Do you think I'm already pregnant?” she inquired after a while, feeling that every part of her being was going crazy.

Most likely, it was a tremendous yes, after a while the doubt would be confirmed. In the end it was the objective of that man, the reason why he had made the mistake, beyond being a man's fetish, for to be the first in the life of a woman.

“I hope so, or we'll have to do it again, and you won't want to, I don't have a problem on my part. I will not stay, I will go home, you can spend the night here, tomorrow I will send a car to pick you up and take you home”

“Sure, what else did you expect?” He would already be gone, leaving her there as if she were an object. Of course, that's how he saw her, since her objective was fulfilled, he didn't need her anymore. So none of that surprised her.

“I also want to go, I'm not going to spend the night here”

“Stay, we already take a high risk of being seen when we enter, it's best to be more careful and thus avoid being seen together” he said, serious and demanding.

He clung to the sheets that covered her nakedness. The man admitted that the young woman herself was very pretty, even with all her hair disheveled over her shoulders, she was beautiful.

He shook his head at all the thoughts running through her head. He couldn't think about that, she was just a young woman that he shouldn't give the slightest importance to, except for being the mother of her future son, he would make an exception for those months. He began to get dressed and after saying goodbye he left her alone.

Victoria sucked in a breath and tried not to cry. But she was already crying her eyes out. Between tears and more tears she ended up falling completely asleep. The next day she woke up to the rays of light that filtered through the huge windows in her room. She squeezed her eyelids shut before trying again to blink several times to get used to the light. She got to her feet and prepared to leave.

When she was in the elevator her call came, it was that millionaire with whom she had spent a different night marking a before and after in her life. She didn't want to take it, she thought too long before sliding her finger on the screen of her mobile and answering it.

“What's happening?”

“Good morning, Victoria, say hello first, be polite” she snorted.

“I'm already on my way home”

“¿I said I’d pick you up, that you did not understand?”

“You? In any case, you said last night that you would send a car for me”

“Yes, I'm down here and I can assure you that you haven't left, so stop lying to me and hurry up”

“This is not part of the contract, nowhere in what I have signed does it say that you are going to handle me as you please, much less are you going to tell me what I should do”

Let me remind you, Victoria, that you are probably pregnant and that is already a compelling reason that gives me the right to have an opinion on what you do or let you do.

“What happens? I can calmly go home without needing you to take me, and I'm going to do it, I'm not going to get in your car”

“I'm not asking you for a favor, it's an order” So obey, she couldn't believe it, what was missing from that guy, that he believed he had the right to do what he wanted with her, she hated so much that he would take such a dare, she hated him.

She tried to stay sane, she wasn't going to lose her to this guy and his demanding way of being. He was a jerk and she would have to deal with it.

She hurried to get down, indeed, there was a sports car parked on the outskirts. Unlike yesterday, coming from such a wealthy man, she wasn't surprised that he had several cars. So she supposed that it would be that one, as she got closer she blew a horn, so she confirmed that it was indeed him. She soon boarded as co-pilot. He just wanted to get home and feel safe, unfortunately the danger was still by his side.