Chapter 4: Chapter 4
I'm not sure, but I've been requested by the VIP room 10 but they are so busy. I have no idea what games they have, but it's cool because it helps Christian's Bar. I was astonished when my butt was caressed while I was setting their orders on the table. I was shocked by that.
"Please sir, don't do that to me," I said, and I completely stood up because of the shock and my heart was racing.
"Oh, come on, don't act so clean." He said to me, I was pissed the first time I was told such a thing, and it is not funny.
Then he stood up as well, and I didn't know what to do. All of those men around him were cheering him on to like, take me home or such things, and I was nervous as I pulled my collar towards my chin.
"Come on, I'll pay you more money, enough to live on yourself for a few months. Just let me touch this." He said, and I didn't do anything, just let him touch my butt. I did nothing, not because I wanted what he was doing.
Fear engulfed me as I felt helpless. They all started laughing in the back of my mind when I closed my eyes. Christian wasn't here, and I was hoping he would be, but I couldn't tell him because he wouldn't let me work again if he knew, and that worried me. I still have to work to support Steve and myself.
I couldn't feel his breath on my neck as the men surrounding them screamed, but when I opened my eyes, there he was—the man who had earlier captured my attention.
All the men were holding onto that guy as he was being bit to death, but he didn't stop until he had bled the face of the person who touched me.
"Liam, what's wrong with you?" said a man, hugging him.
Then, as the man stood up and fixed his tuxedo, I couldn’t quite see his face because it was so dark in their room, but I could feel that he had a nice body built, but I am not here to fantasize about him saving me.
"The deal is off, Mark!" That person named Liam said, and before he got out of the door, he threw his coat at me and didn't say anything, and he just walked out.
I shook my head as I walked back into the kitchen, completely perplexed. Additionally, I'm unsure of his motivation for doing so, which is sort of annoying.
I got some water to drink when I got back to the kitchen, and eventually, curiosity about the man who had saved me replaced my previous terror of what happened.
"Lily, last ticket," said Dafne, and I took a deep breath and finally I was on the last ticket.
"Argh, I miss Steve so much!" I shout before I get the order.
---
Although I was shocked that VIP room number 1 was empty, I didn't mind. I have to finish this to get home since it's safer than something awful could happen. Jenny, the sister of young Christian, took care of Steve when I was away from home, and I was grateful for that.
I had just finished giving him all of my orders when I heard the door quickly close, and I knew that the person had come just in time. I turned away from him and dropped my head as I gazed at him.
"This is all of your order, Sir. If you need anything else, just ring this bell here or the one next to your sofa if you need assistance. Thank you." I said to him and was about to leave.
"I need your assistance," he said to me, and that stopped me from leaving, and I looked at him.
It was the guy that saved me earlier, and I was stunned to speak. I was just staring at him as one of his legs was on top of the other and his back was leaning on the sofa.
"Yes sir, what can I do for you?"
"How long have you been working here?" he asked.
"For almost two years now, sir," I said, that was an odd question, but not as odd as the one before it. This is the most decent question I have received so far.
"Thank you earlier, Sir," I said, and my heart was beating fast when I saw him standing up to sit.
Then he got to his feet and started walking toward me. I was pressed against the wall as he came toward me and I was transfixed by his face since I had no idea what to do. Even if it's quite dark, I can't deny that he is a handsome man. He had a sharp jaw, beautiful almond-colored eyes, faded hair that was curled on top, and a tuxedo, all of which made him appear nice. I was staring at him intently.
"Falling for me already?" He smirked and I scoffed. I don't know if he thinks too highly of himself or if I was staring too much.
"So, while we are at it, would you like to join me for dinner?" He asked, and I was shocked. I was just starting to look at him and his face was getting closer and I was just looking at his attractive lips
And then it landed on mine, and it was not just a quick one, it was passionate, and I didn't have any other choice but to return his kiss, and he was caressing my body when the door opened.
And it was Christian, looking all furious and throwing a fist.
"What are you doing?" He asked as he looked at the man on the floor who was holding his bruised lip.
Then I tend to stand between them, and the man behind me stands up.
"This is my card. Contact me whenever you want to. I'll wait for you." He says he has this low tone of voice, which made me shaken for inexplicable reasons.
Then he was looking at Christian as he passed him.
"Are you okay, Lily?" He asked me, and I nodded my head, and we left the room at the same time.
"I'm sorry for acting off. I'm just worried that you are being harassed," said Christian,
"But it seems like you gave validation to it. Is he your boyfriend? Why didn't you tell me?" He asked, but I couldn't answer him as I held onto the card. His scent, low voice, and fine features and build stayed with me in the back of my head.
On the other hand, Liam heard that her name was Lily and not Violet, which doesn't surprise him at all.
"I knew you were my Muse the moment I saw you, even if your name was different."
"Glad that I found you," Liam said and drove his car fast, with a smirk on his face, thinking that he was that close to tasting that maiden he once lost, again.