Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 9

At seven o'clock in the evening, Vincent has arrived at his apartment, Jade Elite. He parked his car in the basement and walked to the elevator. The elevator took him to the fifteenth floor, but before that, the elevator stopped on the ground floor. Enter a beautiful white long-haired girl. He wore a white cotton dress with a sabrina model. The beautiful girl was Amira Lin.

Amira stood her back to Vincent. Vincent watched Amira from top to bottom. She looks at Amira's dress style. The dress worn by Amira exposed her neck and shoulders so that her white skin looks tempting to the eyes. Not to mention the length of the dress that looks short according to Vincent, only limited to the thighs.

Vincent frowned and muttered inwardly, 'This woman came here to tease me?'

Amira did not notice Vincent who was behind her. The elevator goes to the fifteenth floor.

Not long after, the elevator doors opened. Amira immediately exits the elevator and searches for apartment unit 1508. Vincent follows Amira from behind, he deliberately slows down his pace.

After arriving at the door, Amira rang the bell on the side wall of Vincent's apartment door. There was no answer or anyone coming out from inside. Vincent notices from behind, he deliberately makes Amira wait for him.

Amira stood up while folding her arms around her chest. He seemed annoyed at waiting until he pushed the bell back. The girl glanced left and right until her eyes met Vincent's.

Vincent watched Amira, turned his face, and walked towards Amira.

"You live here?" amira asked while pointing towards the apartment door because she saw the man standing in front of her.

Vincent was silent, not intending to answer the question, while Amira kept watching Vincent and thought as she lowered her head, 'It seems I've seen him, but where are ya?'

A stunned Amira raised her head. Their eyes meet each other. Their faces are very close at the moment. Slowly, Vincent drew closer to his face, the distance they were now only five centimeters.

The startled Amira immediately closed her eyes tightly, 'What does she want to do?! Don't-don't he ....'

The smell of the mint body of Vincent's body is smelled in Amira's nose, because Vincent's body is very close to him.

Not long after, there was the sound of the door passphrase button being pressed several times and the sound of the door knob opening.

"What are you waiting for?" vincent whispered slowly and teased in Amira's ear, then he blew off Amira's earlobe. Amira soon awakens from her daydream. Vincent smiled and went inside.

It turns out Vincent just wanted to push the passphrase button on his apartment door. The door is blocked by Amira's body. Upon realizing that, Amira's face blushed red like a boiled crab.

Amira follows Vincent from behind. Vincent put his briefcase on the sofa and glanced at the girl. He looked at Amira's shoes that had not been removed. Eventually Amira noticed it and hurriedly took off her shoes and replaced them with house slippers that were on the shoe rack near the entrance.

"Hey, I want to talk" said Amira breaking the silence. The man still remained silent, but then he scrunched his forehead hearing Amira use informal language, without my frills.

"For the matter of your car, I'm really sorry" continued Amira again because there was no response from Vincent. The man behaved indifferently and walked while opening the suit he was wearing.

"But, it's not entirely my fault" Amira said again defending herself, still following Vincent from behind. Vincent walks into his bedroom, then towards the closet where his collection of clothes is. Amira unknowingly follows Vincent to the bedroom.

"Hey, I'm talking. You hear that?" amira asked, getting upset.

Vincent just raised his eyebrows, still indifferent. Amira thinks Vincent is still mad at her about the car. "All right, I'm sorry. I just want to be clear, if you're wrong, okay?" continued Amira.

Vincent unbuttoned his shirt. Amira still speaks without paying attention to Vincent, as Vincent turns his back on him.

Amira screamed in shock and closed her eyes with both hands as she turned towards Vincent as Vincent had already turned to face him bare-chested.

The man approached Amira slowly and grinned at Amira who was peeking out from behind her palm. Vincent's body looks very athletic, the muscles in the chest and stomach form boxes that make women fall in love.

'Wow, this is what people say six pack or torn bread?' amira muttered while swallowing her saliva with great difficulty.

Vincent kept walking towards Amira, though, while Amira walked backwards each man walked a step closer to her while remaining with both palms covering her face until finally the girl's feet hit the kingsize bed behind her..

Amira's body staggered back and slammed into the bed. Vincent quickly traps Amira's body with both hands on the bed, then Vincent's hands take Amira's hands from her face and lift her above Amira's head. Her other hand stroked Amira's cheek gently.

Amira widened her eyes in perfect fashion. He was shocked to mix in fear of Vincent's next move.

"W-What do you want to do? You don't know who I am, you don't be insolent!" amira shouted with a choked voice trying to hold back her fear. Tears in the corner of his eyes began to pool but still tried to hold him.

Vincent smiled with a grin, then asked sarcastically, "What do you think the pervert does?"

"AAAAHHH ... FUCKING PERVERTED! GODDAMN SHIT! RELEASE THEM! UNTIE ME! TOLOOONG!" amira shouted while thrashing. However, if the man's power is very strong, Amira can not do anything.

Amira began to cry helplessly. The tears she had been holding back from earlier had already broken. Vincent was shocked because the girl suddenly cried. In the beginning Vincent only wanted to prank Amira because it had damaged his car by writing the word 'smell' in the car.

Vincent looked at Amira, looking towards her already wet face. The man's hand grabbed Amira's face and wiped away the tears that fell on her cheek, then he stroked her small and pointed nose, down onto Amira's red and tiny lips.

I don't know what is on Vincent's mind right now, the scent of lavender from Amira's body seems to tease him. He stared at the tiny lips of Amira that seemed tempting to him, slowly but surely he devoured them and kissed them gently. Vincent's grip on Amira's hand loosened.

Amira gasped for the treatment, she was silent for a few seconds feeling Vincent's lips touch his lips. He blinked his eyes, then awakened himself. 'My First Kiss? Hicks ....'

Amira shook her head to the right and left, but the man's lips seemed unwilling to let go. Finally he bit the man's lips and pushed his chest so that the man fell to the floor.

Vincent sees Amira immediately getting out of bed after successfully breaking free from him and running towards the bedroom door.

"BASIC PERVERTED MAN!" scream before it passes.

Vincent, who was sitting on the floor, laughed a little at Amira's curse and massaged her temple. He himself was confused by his actions right now. He is not usually like this with a woman. Usually Vincent can control himself, but his defensive fortifications for five years seem to collapse in front of the little girl.

Amira runs out of Vincent's bedroom crying. He clutched the shirt on his chest, his heart beating so hard. Whether this was a feeling of fear or what, the girl could not explain it. Amira rushed towards the entrance of the apartment and opened it.

"Geez!" a grandmother shouted at the door of Vincent's apartment. That man is Vincent's grandmother. Madam Celine was at the door of the apartment and was shocked that Amira suddenly opened the door.

The old woman was shocked to see Amira's disheveled condition. Amira's frowny hair and her clothes were clasped with her hands, and the girl's face was wet with tears.

Amira pecked at this moment like a thief who was being caught off guard by his landlord.

To be continue ....