"What the hell is happening, how did I end up here, and why the hell am I naked?" Sophia panicked, eyes darting around.
And soon it set to a man lying just beside the bed with her. This made her snap in shock, leading her to fall off from the bed.
She quickly put on her clothes and tried to relax her panicked self. And just by staring at the stranger sleeping soundly on the bed, she felt like placing a knife to his throat and splitting it in two.
Sophia's anger fled, leading her to slap the man hard across the cheek. And in that instant, the man jolted awake.
"What in the bloody fuck? What was the slap for?" he asks, his brow knitting in anger, holding his cheek in pain.
"Who the hell are you? And how the hell did I end up here in the same bed with you?" Sophia demanded sharply, her eyes darkening as she felt intense anger surging into her.
"Wait a minute, did you forget? You came kneeling on your knees yesterday, begging me for sex," The man squinted his brow with a reply, still holding his cheek.
Henry, the man who was being slapped on the face, was begged by Sophia last night to have sex with her, and after Henry diagnosed her condition and finding out she needed it, he agreed without hesitation.
Though she was drugged with some sort of chemical whereby if she didn't have sex in the next two hours she would die.
And just then, Sophia's mind drifted backwards as she remembered that she had been drugged last night, but still her mind couldn't pick the moment she had begged Henry for sex.
And to let things slide, and figure out how to get out of the mess she had gotten herself into, Sophia decided to act calm.
"Do you remember now?" Henry asked, raising a brow.
Sophia was unable to talk. She remained frozen without giving a reply.
"How much will I pay you to keep your mouth shut about everything that happened last night?" she demanded, her tone cold.
Sophia knew she had messed up by letting her guard down and by getting herself drunk, which had resulted in her being drugged. And to keep her secret sealed about having sex with a man she didn't know, neither seen before, she came up with the idea of bribing him.
Sophia, is the daughter of a well recognised billionaire, a woman of high class and a millionaire CEO, her father owns so many companies across the city and she can't just let this filthy man in front of her spread the news of them having sex, and worst of all, adding that she begged him for it.
"Pay?" Henry scoffed. "There's nothing to pay here. Why not have another one-night stand with me? Then I will pay you instead, to be sincere. I really enjoyed the fun we had."
Henry's replies got Sophia angrier, so much that she felt like ripping his face off with her fingers, but she couldn't do that, the fear and panic wouldn't allow her.
"Do you know who I am? I can make you vanish from this very existence with just a phone call. If you know what's good for you, you'd better accept this offer or regret your decision," Sophia threatened, her glare sharp like a blade.
"And yet you beg me for sex," Henry teased with a scoff, squinting his brow in a taunting manner.
Sophia's face got super red, as if it was going to explode.
She knew she couldn't argue further with Henry. In fact, she was at risk. Henry could hurt her. She had never known him before and didn't even have a single idea of who he was.
Sophia let out a sigh before asking. "What can I do that will make you keep this a secret?"
"I want you to serve me one more time. That's my requirement to keep this a secret," Henry replied.
And once more, listening to Henry's perverts' replies, Sophia, who was trying to calm her anger, burst into rage.
"Are you insane? Do you want to die? I have allowed you to leave here alive with an offer to pay you money in return, and yet you are asking for a stupid, impossible request. Are you trying to blackmail me? And besides, you could be arrested for forcing yourself on me in my most vulnerable moment, you bastard!"
Henry scoffed before speaking.
"You told me to tell you what I would want for the secret to be sealed, right? Then that's it. That's my reply, and besides, I didn't force myself on you, you begged me for it."
"I will kill you, I swear, I will make you pay, you filthy thing," Sophia muttered through gritted teeth.
Henry stood from the bed he was lying on, and his broad chest displayed, showcasing his six-pack, making Sophia gulp as she slightly took a few steps backwards.
Sophia was scared, seeing how huge Henry was. If she had known, she wouldn't have blabbed her mouth carelessly.
Henry walked closer to Sophia, and she became so frozen that she lost the ability to move or say a word.
He pushed his hands and grabbed Sophia by the waist, then pulled her into his arms, his stare deep into hers.
"You don't blab your mouth carelessly; besides, you were the one who asked for it. I'm not the bad guy here—all I did was save you," Henry said softly, his lips just an inch from Sophia's.
Sophia swallowed hard. Nervousness piling inside her as she stared at Henry.
Henry muscles was intimidating and his deep stare on hers was unbearable, this made her feel insecure, and gradually panic began rising deep within her chest, causing pain to surge into her heart, and she could feel her breath depleting as if she was having a blockage on her heart similar to a cardiac attack, her heart beating faster than usual, and her breath gradually seizing.
This is a medical condition Sophia had been suffering from. But she didn't expect it to arise this soon.
Henry, noticing this, and needing to act fast, placed Sophia onto the bed and tore off her shirt, opening it completely, and Sophia, who was still half conscious, mistook his action for him having sex with her again in her vulnerable moments.
She tried to struggle but her body was too heavy to cooperate.
Henry placed his hands on her chest, and by using his high medical skills, he figured out the problem, and in that instant, the solution resonated in his mind.
"Let me go." Sophia tried to speak, but her tone was low. Her chest tightened.
"Are you trying to rape me, you bastard?"
She added, the words slowly cutting short below her breath as she began losing air in her lungs.
Henry kneaded Sophia's chest a couple of times with a unique medical technique and accuracy he had learned along the years.
And just after this, Sophia breathed softly, drawing in soft air into her lungs. It was then she realised she could breathe again after what Henry had done.
Sophia was baffled. She had once had a problem similar to what had just happened to her, and she was rushed to the hospital, put on oxygen for days. But Henry did it like magic by just placing his hands on her chest.
Sophia, now relaxed and no longer feeling pain, slowly stood from the bed.
"How were you able to know that I was having a heart seizure? Only a professional doctor could do what you just did, who are you, truly?" Sophia demanded curiously.
Henry chuckled softly, looking at Sophia, before responding.
"I'm a medical student who didn't graduate. And besides, if you want to know more about my identity, then let
's have another one-night stand as we previously did. I want to feel those soft lips of yours again."