Chapter 169: Hickey

Tracey felt like her body had been rammed by an unknown thing. Her legs couldn't move and her chest felt sore. She just remembered how he sucked her, bit her, and kissed her harshly. She was volunteering and she loved it. She slowly turned to the man beside her who was snoring a little. Maybe it was his breathing. She gently pulled the sheet to cover her naked body and damn! She didn't expect to be a damsel in distress and shortly become someone's partner in bed. 

She wanted to go back to sleep. But her eyes caught the scattered condoms. She ignored it and suddenly felt an arm around her waist. 

"Hey, are you ready for more?" 

Her eyes widened and she nudged him. 

"I'm tired and sore. Go and fuck someone else." 

"I wish I could do that. But I can't leave you, you know." 

She heard him leaving the broken bed. The bed's limbs are broken, that's why they are almost sleeping on the floor with the mattress on. She fell asleep again shortly and then, the man shook her. His hands were cold. 

"What?" 

"Let's have an ice bath." 

She glanced at the time. It's already noon and it's hot in the room since there's only a ceiling fan. 

"Let's go." 

He gave her a mug and peeked at it. Warm water? There's no chocolate or any coffee. 

"It's good for you. Also, I'm taking you home, and let's have some nice food on the way." 

She finished the warm water and he carried her to the bathroom. To her surprise, she was put in an ice-cold bathtub. She shrieked and quickly stood. But she was pulled down with him and he cuddled with her to warm her a little with his hot body. 

"What the fuck?!" She scowled at him.

" It'll remove the tension in your body." He chuckled. She looked down at her chest, almost covered with hickeys and her nipples indeed felt a little sore like she was feeding a baby. 

He reached the ice cubes and rubbed them to her chest. 

"See?" 

"Fuck you!" She growled at him. 

"Yeah, I'll fuck you later. Okay?" he chuckled. 

They stayed there for twenty-minute and her teeth were already clattering like crazy. She's so cold but after they left the tub, she felt a little good, yet she still felt a little sore and numb at the same time. She quickly wrapped the towel around her body and rushed out. The man was laughing, completely teasing her. She searched for her clothes and put them on after drying herself. 

She looked at her chests that had those red spots. The man came out and grinned at her. She scowled at him. 

"You look sexy." 

"Get me something to cover these marks. This is your fucking fault!" 

He only laughed and went to the cabinet that only had a few clothes. Then, he took out a white shirt and tossed it to her. She frowned and removed her stinky crop top and threw it away. Then, she put the shirt on. It covered her chest enough and she tied up the loose shirt and she left the messy bedroom to the living room to get her purse. When she spotted it, she checked her phone but it's completely drained. 

She went to the window to check outside and it's so bright and hot. She doesn't know if she's even safe here. She sat on the sofa to wait for him. She reached her high heels and put them on. Then, the man approached her. 

"So, you are wearing a skirt on your way home?" 

"Do I have a choice?" She asked back. 

"Hmm," 

He took out a leather jacket and gave it to her. 

"Put this on." 

They used his motorbike again and she held on to him tightly. They also bought breakfast on the way until they reached his house. Her mother was about to leave and she got down quickly and gave the paper bags to the maid. 

"Mom!" 

Gena was surprised that Tracey was a little clingy. He somehow guessed that something bad happened. 

"What's going on?" Gena smiled and caressed Tracey's face. "And who is this?" 

The man that she didn't even know the name removed his helmet in a suave way. Then, he smiled brightly at Gena. 

"Call me, Ian, ma'am." He extended his hand toward Gena. Gena already found him alluring and so, she grinned at her daughter. 

"Alright, Ian. Well, you can tell the maids to prepare breakfast. But it seems like the two of you like to take out more." She teased. 

"Mom," Tracey weaned. 

"Alright, I'm going to go now. I still have a few more meetings." 

"Okay," Tracey nodded as the driver opened Gena's car. She waved at Tracey and Ian as they watched the car leave. 

"So, where should I park my baby?" Ian asked. She exhaled. 

"Why? Are you staying?" 

"I thought we had a deal. Right?" He smirked. 

"Yeah, whatever." 

Ian took the paper bag from the maid as Tracey reached his keys and tossed it to the valet. 

"Please put it in the parking lot." She said as the valet bowed his head. Then, she signed the maid. "Send out hot drinks and bottles of juices. Also, my breakfast." 

"You don't like takeouts?" He asked. 

"That's fast food. I am a vegan." 

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"Oh, blah, blah, blah." He mocked her. 

He threw his arms around her and kissed her cheeks. 

"You also need protein my dear to give you more energy. How can you keep up with me if you only eat vegetables." 

She took him to her room and she quickly went to the bathroom. She takes a proper bath and uses her cleanser and cream. When she came out, he seemed to set up the table and opened the curtains. The maids also have her breakfast. 

"Don't you like burgers?" He asked. "This is good." 

She rolled her eyes and went to the walk-in closet to choose a dress to wear. She took her usual crop top shirt and dolphin-cut shorts. She brushed her hair and wrung it to her microfiber towel. She went to the table and watched him eat the smelly burger. He even extended it to her but she cringed. She sat down and started eating the scrambled eggs with chives. Then, her cucumber salad with fruits. 

"You are eating less. You need to gain more weight and flesh." 

"If you want a plump woman to fuck, why won't you go out there and find someone?" 

Ian exhaled patiently. 

"I told you. I am currently babysitting you." 

"Whatever." 

"Finish your food. Let's go outside. I'll show you something." 

"Okay." She shrugged. 

"You might help me with this." 

"Really?" Tracey didn't know that she could help someone who saved her. 

"This is about the Charles Empire." 

"You mean~~that's psycho's family?" 

"Exactly." He winked. "But you might not like it." 

She sighed and shrugged. 

"It's for Keira and Alessandro. One way to prove that she killed Louise Madison." 

Tracey knew that it was risky. But she should at least try. It's one way to repay Keira's kindness to her. Or else, she'll be completely dead. 

"So, what should I do?" 

"You'll be my bait." He winked. 

"Shit." She cursed and Eagle shook his head. 

"Don't curse in front of the food." 

She rolled her eyes. 

"What should I do?" 

"Here's the plan." He put down his burger and sat beside her. He started whispering to her about the plan. She hated the smell of the burger so she pushed him away. 

"You can say that without whispering in my ears." 

He moved away. 

"I simply want you to distract her so I could get some DNA out of her." 

"Okay." 

"Wear your best dress and cover those love bites." He grinned. 

"Fuck you." She mumbled. He covered her mouth. 

"I told you not to curse in front of the food." 

She rolled her eyes and pushed his hands away. 

The plan was okay for her. She trusts him that he'll save her. However, the dude just used her body again. But she liked it. After that sensual moment, she rummaged through her clothing and chose Gucci. She has used it three times now and she will add jewelry or something to make it look different from before. Then, she came out and showed it to him. 

"Great. Let's use one of your dad's cars." 

She frowned at him. 

"How do you know that dad has a collection of cars?" 

"Well," he shrugged. "I happened to know everything about you. Do you have a spare toothbrush?" 

"Yeah, in the cabinet." She went to her make-up dresser and put on light makeup with a little glitter. 

He came out, wiping his lips. 

"Alright, let's go." 

"Wait." 

"Make it quick." He pointed to his wristwatch. 

She rolled her eyes and used pink lipstick. Then, she stood and took her purse. 

He drove one of the cars that she always wanted to drive. Her mom purchased it for her father, and since her father was kicked out, and couldn't get any of it. She's going to drive it. 

"Nice…" He grinned as the two high five on their great plan.

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