I Am An Illegitimate Child With A Legitimate Reason For Revenge-Chapter 64: I couldn’t wait

Three days! Just as Ariel promised. She let Marco have unstoppable sex for three whole days without break. So to say, they went at it, torturing him until his mind broke.

Due to the excess sensual stimulus unfolding before them, the ladies could not hide their desire to be touched. Though they held it in for the first and second day, they could no longer hold it on the third day.

"How did they ask for it?" Ariel asked one of the men that was hired to have sex with Marco who had come to report on the close of the event.

"Well," he cleared his throat. "The young one called one of us over, Mike is his name, and then she said, ’I feel weird down there. Can you scratch it for me?’ And as soon as Mike’s hand came in contact with her body, she let out a moan."

Ariel almost burst out laughing but she held it in.

"Then what?" She asked.

"She batted her eyelashes and said, ’It’s so uncomfortable down there. Can you help me out?’ And since you gave us orders to do with them as they wanted, Mike went ahead and stripped her immediately. Her nether region was already wet so he just went at it."

"And did she like it?"

"She cried most of the time because Mike was not so considerate as to listen to her when she said it hurt." He reported. "But in the long run, she ended up liking it."

Ariel stifled a laugh. She didn’t want to give Clara what she wanted but the thought of her getting an unwanted pregnancy for someone she didn’t even know looked really hilarious.

Clara was the type that could terminate a pregnancy if she hated it and the foetus would suffer a cruel death. But there would be no way for her to terminate the pregnancy once she got into a psychiatric hospital.

In the end, once the child is born, it would be taken to an orphanage since there was no way a mentally unstable woman could raise a child.

"How many of you did it?" She suddenly asked. "How many went a round with her?" She asked, with the aim to know if Clara would end up getting traumatised or go crazy.

"All four of us." He said and she thought.

It wasn’t such a funny thing to hear but Ariel found herself laughing.

Clara, who cheated with her boyfriend, must’ve really been a horny girl. She definitely did not mind going a few rounds with some hefty guys. Well, if she became excessively horny after this with an unstable mind, it would give her more reason to stay in the psychiatric hospital.

"That’s enough." Ariel said, not bothering to ask about Martha. "It’s all done, right?" She asked and he nodded. "You’ll get your pay from the cold looking secretary with white hair downstairs. Farewell." She smiled and he nodded before leaving.

Once he was gone, Ariel let out a sigh of relief. But then she chuckled and looked at the video tape on top of the table.

The whole thing was filmed and though she was curious to see how much Marco suffered in their hands, she didn’t feel like watching a porn tape.

"I’ll just let it be." She said to herself and got up.

Now that this revenge plan was done and dusted, it was time to prepare for Raymond’s father’s birthday celebration.

Then, she thought about her father. She had beat him up so much because she was angry. It was never in her intentions in the first place but seeing how he wouldn’t bother to explain why he did that to her or at least make an excuse like, ’Your mother ruined my life so I decided to ruin the life of her child’. At least, if he said that much, she wouldn’t blame him too much but he chose to stay silent.

There was a gag in his mouth but still...

Knowing that he didn’t want to lie his way out of it, she felt the betrayal eating up at her heart and felt so bitter that she lashed out on him with the crop.

"What to wear?" She wondered, shoving that annoying thought aside and just then, Betty knocked on the door. "Come in." Ariel answered and she walked in. "What is it?"

"The master wants to see you downstairs." She reported and Ariel nodded.

"I’ll be down in a sec." She said and Betty left.

She looked at her reflection in the mirror and sighed. She decided to rub some foundation powder on her face before going down since it looked so plain.

But just as she started applying the powder, her door opened.

"I said I’d be down in a sec." She said, failing to realise that the maids wouldn’t carelessly open her door unless she gave them permission to do so.

"I couldn’t wait." She heard Raymond’s voice and turned in shock. What was he doing there? Wasn’t he waiting for her downstairs?

"Why did you come up? I..." Her eyes trailed away as he walked towards her with a serious yet dashing appearance.

He held his coat in one arm and vividly announced to the world that he was wearing a waistcoat which had a really nice shade of green.

The fact that he walked in while she was putting on foundation powder was a bit embarrassing for her. She was never confident about her natural face and so felt insecure each time he saw her bare.

"Why couldn’t you wait till I was done?" Ariel asked him, while avoiding eye contact.

"My curiosity got the best of me." He said and confused, she looked up, only to find him standing right in front of her and looking down intently at her.

His huge frame shadowing over her while she sat down made her feel a bit nervous. He stared deeply into her eyes in silence.

"Ariel, I pondered on this day in and day out but till the end, I could not figure it out." He said. "Your little actions and little expressions that affect my thinking and my own feelings. I honestly can’t wrap my fingers around it."

Ariel was being confused by his words. How were her little actions affecting him? Was it negative? Was she doing more than she should while acting like an obnoxious lover?

Oh no, she didn’t want to be a burden.

Raymond looked deep into her eyes and remembered Steve’s words.

"You may choose to deny your rising feelings for either the fact that she is ten years younger than you or that you have never desired any woman before but there is a way you can figure it out." Steve said. "To know if you really see her as a woman and not just a girl you picked up out of sympathy, do this. Look deep into her eyes and then slowly trial down to her lips. Look at her lips and ask yourself, do I find these lips desirable? If you do, I am sure you know what that means."

Raymond looked down at Ariel’s lips. The slightly pink lips that were neither moist nor shiny compared to the lips of countless women who ran after him, seemed to look...tasty.

And as Ariel slowly parted her lips to speak, he had one thought in mind.

’I want to devour them.’ His eyes widened at his greedy thoughts.

"Sir Raymond?" Ariel called, feeling a bit uncomfortable with his long and silent stare.

"Ariel." Raymond called, his eyes still down on her lips.

"Yes, Sir Raymond?"

"Forgive me for this or better yet, take this as a simple act of you want to take offense." He said and before she could properly understand his words, he had stuck his lips to hers causing Ariel’s eyes to grow wide in shock.

What... What was happening?