A Graduation Gift

Rufus slammed the car brakes all of a sudden, pulling the car to an halt.

He turned around to check on Cassandra who was sitting in the back seat. Her face was extremely red and her eyes were closed with her eyelashes moving slightly as she frowned. She seemed to be suffering from pain. She was murmuring his name and some inaudible words which Rufus couldn't tell.

Rufus held his breath and leaned closer towards the backseat, trying to discern what she was saying.

Thankfully, he recognized some of the words she was saying. She said 'homeless' and 'desperate.'

All of a sudden, Rufus remembered their conversation that time. He had also pulled over by the road, and told her that he would be standing by her side at any time.

He promised to love, protect and cherish her. He said that he would always be with her and give her a home.

Rufus was silent for a moment. Then he thought, 'Cassandra, why are you talking about this? Are you reminding me to fulfill my promises?' Rufus asked himself as he looked at Cassandra's innocent face.

Facing the steering wheel now, he smiled happily, then sped up and drove to his place directly.

As soon as they arrived, he carried Cassandra up to the bathroom. He filled the bathtub with warm water as it would help a drunk person sober, then gently placed the woman inside the warm tub.

He wanted to take her clothes off; but unexpectedly, the lady who had been quiet and dazed suddenly began to struggle heavily.

She was pushing and shoving whoever or whatever within her reach. Both her hands and her legs were desperately swinging and plunging in the air, causing the water in the tub to be spilled everywhere on the bathroom floor.

"Go away! Don't touch me! Go away!"

With her eyes still closed, Cassandra's eyebrows were frowning. She exerted her utmost strength and struggled to fight despite being half conscious.

"Be a good girl, Cassandra. Calm down! It's me, Rufus!"

Rufus was holding her in his arms all this time so she wouldn't hurt herself. Taking off her clothes was a struggle for Rufus, especially when he was doing it with only one hand.

"No, Rufus! We can't do it!"

Cassandra opened her eyes, it was obvious however that her head was still blank. She couldn't even recognize the man in front of her.

Rufus reckoned that she hadn't recovered from being drunk yet. Probably she even forgot that she had already been divorced, that was why she kept saying no to him.

With the warm water wrapped on her body, she started to recover and regain consciousness gradually.

right in front of her. She couldn't help but be amazed at the handsome

usual cool face, the face of her savior, her protector, and the one who came to her

and stroked his face gently. She thought all the while

She could feel the warmth from his skin and the scent of his perfume lingered

you done

asked, trying to suppress his desire aroused by her touch. His voice was so soft, so gentle and

"Hmm?"

be so real. But before she could figure it out, she felt gentle hands

the warmth of Rufus's kiss. She wasn't kissing him back for

to push him away, but she failed. Rufus

you know how much I cared for you. You have gone through all to come to me. Now it's my turn. Let me show you how much

rising up her body. Soon enough, she felt weak all over.

"Rufus..."

out his love

darkened, and he was no longer unable to control himself...

beautiful night turned out to be a great and passionate night for Cassandra and Rufus. They shared the love and enjoyed themselves to the mirth and passion without any bars hold. Rufus wished the night would be longer and Cassandra felt way happier

clearly, teasing Cassandra's ears. Rufus's smell lingered under her nose and she opened her eyes

herself up, she blinked her

was in a totally strange room with a masculine design style.

leaned an elbow on the pillow and watched her waking up.

he muttered under his

first. She held her breath upon setting her

flashed back her mind. She found herself in the devil of a hole.

angry yet laughed at her because of her childish behavior. Turning her head towards Rufus, she warned him saying, "Rufus, you

queen pressed his chest and looked at him condescendingly as if she would kill him should he dare say no

that was pretty cute. She had been resistant to him in the past but this time, she

and stroked her face with a coltish smile on

soon after we spent

bear to think of

the root of evil!' she cursed herself.

sex because of alcohol. Now it

to herself that she would never drink

shy. He took something from the bedside table