A Love Trap

Andrew Lu found a woman standing in the room when he opened the door. Under any other circumstances, he would have thrown out somebody who entered his room without his permission.

But the second he saw Ashley, he was rooted to the spot.

Something stirred within him and, sure enough, something hardened inside his towel.

Andrew was surprised at his body's reaction to this stranger. He never imagined that someone like Ashley would turn him on. For one, he was extremely fussy when it came to women. His strange aversion to women's perfumes was a testament to this fact.

That explained why he wasn't seen with any women.

Pushing that thought aside, his face turned grim. 'Only a few people know I'm here right now. Who sold me out?' Andrew thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Ashley sauntered towards him but tripped and fell right into his arms.

When their eyes met, Andrew felt his pulse quicken.

"Oh my!" He whispered.

Regaining control of his senses, he frowned at the woman in his arms, trying his best to look annoyed at the intrusion.

He stood there, his face like thunder. His disdain for the woman was clearly written across his face.

Ashley, however, relished the feel of his cool skin on her, and before she could stop herself, she was hugging his taut waist.

"Mmm! That's so nice!" she murmured.

To her, Andrew was nothing more than a huge chunk of ice meant to douse the drug-induced fire coursing through her body.

consciousness by

wasn't behaving like herself as the man she was unknowingly seducing was way out

she whispered. The effects of the drug continued to ravage her body. She felt as though her insides were burning up and finally broke

away at first, but now he felt much worse as this woman shamelessly took

be because she doesn't wear the strong perfume that I

blurry for Ashley. Andrew carried her over

rippling black hair fell in a thick mass around her. Her purple dress slipped from her shoulder, revealing

was flushed. Her skin had turned pink. And beads of sweat ran down from her white forehead. Her rosy lips

sweat despite having stepped out of a cold shower just minutes

upon

lust in his eyes turned to fire as he threw himself to her.

...

Ashley up. It seemed to be getting louder and she vaguely heard her name

that her wine contained a philtre last night.

once. Ashley got up so fast that she felt a pain inside her special area. "Ouch!" she cried.

and she saw that her body was covered in bruises. Moreover, the pain between her thighs killed

scars all over her body made her eyes well up. And a memory flashed vividly in her mind. Peggy had secretly added the philtre in her wine and was about to give her away

back to her. She had managed to get rid of Peggy and had

information, she turned to her side and saw a man lying next to her. His eyes closed and his thin lips slightly pouted. His handsome face was sculpted perfectly,

deep sigh of relief when she saw the

It wasn't Michael Du last night!' she

as the noise outside became louder. She was certain that source of the noise was

last night. She found her clothes and dressed herself. Luckily, the long hemline hid all the bruises on her

hurts so bad!" Ashley muttered irritably as soon as she got out of bed. All of a sudden her