Still a virgin

"Come on, honey, take off your clothes," Bastian whispered. "We're going to have fun tonight. You'll never regret having spent a hot night with me."

Nasha takes a deep breath, trying to muster the courage to serve the very powerful man before her.

Nasha knows she has no choice but to comply with the wishes of Bastian, the most powerful billionaire.

"I need money in the near future. So I must serve this strange man," Nasha thought to herself. 

Trembling, Nasha slowly removes her dress. Her eyes dare not look at Bastian, the man who still stands before her with a lustful gaze.

The dress finally falls to the floor, leaving Nasha's body covered only in thin black lingerie.

Bastian swallows, his eyes continuing to stare into Nasha's bronze orbs that radiate that aura. 

"Wow! Amazing!" Bastian didn't even blink. 

Nasha looked down, feeling humiliated in front of the man. 

"Why are you looking down? Look into my eyes, Nasha," Bastian ordered in a hoarse voice.

Nasha complied, staring into Bastian's sparkling eyes. The man smiles sarcastically, then moves closer to Nasha.

"You're really beautiful," Bastian whispers, his hand grabbing Nasha's chin and lifting her face.

"You must be able to satisfy me, darling. Then I will pay you more. I have nothing to lose by paying you even though I already bought you from Liam."

Nasha feels her breath catch, unable to say anything. She can only surrender when Bastian pushes her so hard that she falls to her back on the soft bed in the room.

Bastian climbed up her body and grabbed both her wrists.

"You will be mine tonight, Nasha," Bastian said as he gently kissed Nasha's forehead. "And I will make you regret it if you try to resist."

Nasha closes her eyes, feeling the tears starting to well up. However, she tries not to cry and show her weakness in front of Bastian. 

"Open your eyes, darling, I love those bronze-colored eyeballs of yours," Bastian whispered. 

Nasha then slowly opened her eyes, she dared to look into the man's eyes again. 

Then, Bastian kissed her lips gently. 

Nasha surrendered, she could not escape. Bastian continued to crush Nasha's lips greedily even though he felt that the girl he was touching did not enjoy it. 

Nasha did not enjoy the kiss at all, she continued to cry. Bastian feels unsatisfied, he releases the kiss. Although Bastian had bitten the girl's lips, Nasha did not reply. 

"Please, don't be too rough, sir," Nasha pleaded with tears streaming down her face. "I'm not used to it yet."

Bastian, indifferent, pushed on anyway. He let go of Nasha's black linggeri and threw it on the floor. For a werewolf of Bastian's class who was an Alpha werewolf, he did not care about the cries of the girl who was now in his power.

"Aaaa... it hurts, Master, slow down!" cried Nasha as Bastian's manhood entered her. 

"It turns out she's still a virgin," Bastian said to himself. 

Bastian was so satisfied enjoying Nasha who was still a virgin, while Nasha screamed in pain. Tears continued to flow down her cheeks.

However, Bastian did not care. He continued to enjoy all of Nasha's possessions regardless of her screams and cries. 

"It hurts, Master," moaned Nahsa who continued to endure the pain. 

"Hold on, baby, you'll enjoy it later," whispered Bastian, who returned to crushing Nasha's lips. 

***

Nasha woke up from a long sleep. In the silence of the spacious room, she stared at the ceiling, trying to absorb what had happened to her last night.

Her hands were shaking as she reached for a piece of paper on the nightstand beside the bed. She widened her eyes when she saw the number on it. 

"I only needed one million to pay my father's debt. Now, in front of my eyes is five times the amount I need," Nasha muttered. 

"Bastian... " Nasha remembers the cruel man she slept with last night. She never thought he would give her five million. 

"So I really slept with a billionaire last night?" Nasha chuckled, "Although he is very handsome and wealthy. But to me he is a cruel man! I hope I never have to deal with him again," Nasha muttered wistfully. 

Nasha got out of bed, she would soon repay her father's debt to the old man. 

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Bastian was sitting in his study, with Aiden, Omega werewolf, his assistant, who was Bastian's accomplice. 

"Aiden," Bastian said as he looked into his assistant's eyes.

"I've found the woman I've been looking for. The woman who will perfect my powers. My strength is getting weaker by the day. If it continues like this, it will also be dangerous for me," Bastian said. 

Aiden smiled slightly. "Miss Albert, right?" he asked. 

Bastian nodded, "What you said before is true, Aiden. She is indeed the woman I need," Bastian said.

At that moment, Bastian and Nasha accidentally bumped into each other. Looking into the girl's eyes, Bastian felt a sense of power. At that time, Nasha was in such a hurry that she didn't realize who she collided with. At that moment, Bastian told Aiden to find out. 

"It's a good thing you told me, that girl needs a lot of money, and will sleep with her lover to get the money."

Aiden took a deep breath, as if absorbing every word his master said. 

"But, are you sure, Alpha? Are you sure that woman will accept her destiny as your future life partner? Yes, that she might become your Luna?"

"I don't know, Aiden. But I'll make her an offer, I'll take her as my bedmate, my mistress. And I've already given her five million, which is far more than she needs. I'm sure she'll accept her fate."

Aiden frowned. "But, Alpha, aren't you afraid she'll reject you? Aren't you afraid she'll run away?" Aiden was so worried. 

Bastian laughed. "I've calculated everything, Aiden. Even if she tries to escape, she won't be able to escape my power. I'll always find her, and she'll always come back to me even if she tries to get away from me!"

Aiden bowed his head, "Alright, Alpha. I believe in you. May your powers be brought back under control, and will be made even more perfect by the presence of that woman, your Luna."

Bastian raised his wine glass and took a slow sip. "Of course, Aiden."

Meanwhile, Nasha had arrived at the restaurant where she worked.

With a heavy heart, Nasha stepped into the manager's room. 

Arriving at the manager's room, Nasha went straight to Liam.

"Liam, I want to talk!" she said in a loud tone.

Liam, who was sitting behind the desk, turned to Nasha.

"What's wrong, Nasha?" Liam asked calmly, as if nothing had happened last night.

"Why did you hand me over to Bastian last night? Isn't it our agreement that I should serve you?" protested Nasha, trying to hold back her tears that were about to fall.

Liam was silent for a moment, "Never mind, Nasha, you shouldn't protest! The important thing is, you got the money, right?"

"Yes, I did get the money, Liam. But why, why did you sell me? You know how cruel he is! I didn't expect you to be that mean to me!" said Nasha, wanting to scream but she held back. 

"Sorry, Nasha, I... "