What Is There To Be Shy Around Me? We Are A Couple Now.

"Let's just hope for that," Song Ah Lam replied, smiling bashfully.

Zi Heng looked Song Ah Lam up and down as they walked. She donned a blue, shoulder-baring short dress, which he sent over her place at the last minute with a pair of eight inch high heels.

"Sit down, my lady." Zi Heng pulled out a chair for Song Ah Lam like a true gentleman, and stood behind it until she sat on it.

"Thanks. How are you?"

Zi Heng squinted at Song Ah Lam and noticed that she was turning redder and was getting more and more embarrassed. "Since I gaze upon your beauty, I'm feeling extremely good today." Zi Heng, being an experienced playboy, flirted smoothly.

Song Ah Lam's face was becoming more and more flushed. She looked at her feet, without saying anything.

"I already placed an order for us, but it will be delivered in our suite. You can drink the orange juice on the table for now; the air is fresh, we can stay here for a couple of minutes more." Zi Heng said, sitting beside Song Ah Lam.

Technically, he should have sat opposite her, however, he lifted out his chair from its original position and placed it right beside her.

"Suite?" Song Ah Lam couldn't help but ask, as she wasn't informed about it beforehand. However, when their gaze met, for some reason, Song Ah Lam felt that her heart chilled.

Zi Heng's gaze was wanton, pausing at her chest and the area below her waist and above her thighs for a long time.

Song Ah Lam felt that he was staring at her in a perverted manner, even though she was unsure if she was hallucinating.

"Yeah, coming on a date in a V.I.P resort, isn't a private suite a must?" Zi Heng smirked and propped Song Ah Lam's face up by raising her chin. Lust was in his eyes as he examined her delicate pink lips.

Song Ah Lam was slightly displeased, but did not walk out. All of her previous dates failed, thus, she wanted to give it a try. She forced a smile and said nervously, "N-no, I think.. I'm.. okay here."

Zi Heng saw the hesitation in Song Ah Lam's eyes and forced a smile, adding, "I thought you were eighteen. Did you lie to me? You are still under age, right?" He was perfectly cognizant that Song Ah Lam was one of those naive teen-agers trying to brave the world of adults.

Song Ah Lam was very easy-going, but was rather concerned about her, "I'm already eighteen status". Thus, Zi Heng's words had hit the nail on its head, as she hastily replied, "I didn't, I'm really eighteen!"

"Hit the bullseye! I've trapped you in my setup and ain't letting you go so easily." Zi Heng evilly smiled and thought as he picked his champagne glass and swirled the drink slowly, before downing it with a gulp.

Zi Heng thought to himself, Song Ah Lam, if I don't taste your fresh meat today, how would I be considered as a man?

Song Ah Lam, on the other hand, hesitated for a moment before giving in to Zi Heng's request. "Alright, let's get inside." She set her orange juice down and followed Zi Heng into the resort.

Nevertheless, just a few metres away from the designated room, without a sign, Zi Heng stopped abruptly. Song Ah Lam nearly ran into him. Although she managed to halt her steps in time, at that instant, both of them were in very close proximity to each other.

"Ladies first," Zi Heng said with a sexy smirk hanging in a corner of his lips, and extended his hand forward in a gesture for her to step ahead.

"Sure," Song Ah Lam replied with a stiff smile. The nearer she inched towards the room, the more anxious she became.

She felt as though Zi Heng was following closely behind her. Her back could almost feel the warmth emanating from his body.

She distanced herself awkwardly from Zi Heng. He noticed it but did not bat an eyelid. Instead, he approached Song Ah Lam from behind again, then rubbed her rosy and fair half-exposed shoulder sensually. "What is there to be shy around me? We are a couple now," Zi Heng's voice had gone very, very low, as he said these words.

In between these few seconds, Song Ah Lam was led to a luxurious suite room that had a few cameras set in the important points. Of course, Zi Heng did not want any glitches in his setup.

The moment the door closed, Zi Heng hugged Song Ah Lam from behind and grabbed her breasts tightly. "Oh baby, let's get started already.." He said, dunking his head in the crook of her shoulder, and kissing her neck hungrily.

Zi Heng's action was like a bomb that shook Song Ah Lam's world! She was so shocked that she felt like her brain just short-circuited.

"Mr. Zi, wh-at are you doing! Stop it immediately!"

Yet, Zi Heng didn't seem to hear her–he closed his arms around her even more, unwilling to part his mouth from her neck.

Forcefully turning around, Song Ah Lam gave Zi Heng a resounding slap on the face. Fueled by anger, there was great strength behind that slap.

How could he be doing the thing he was doing! He didn't even bother to take her permission!

With haphazard breathing, she crossed her arms across her chest and glared daggers at Zi Heng from her eyes. "You shouldn't have done that! Not without taking my permission! And I don't want to do this with you!"

Zi Heng lost his composure instantly. His true purpose in inviting Song Ah Lam on a date here was to fuck her; and show the videos to his buddies, who challenged him yesterday.

Zi Heng viewed his face to be more important than his life. He punished anyone that dared to make him lose face.