Love Began with the First Meeting
Chapter 108 Heaven And Hell (Part Two)

"Umm," said Wing in reply, then she walked towards the restroom.

After Wing had left, Eric leaned against the wall and looked at the door of the lounge with his hands in his pockets. He couldn't stop smiling, thinking that Molly must be like a cat on hot bricks right now.

He was so busy messing with Brian and Molly that he didn't even notice that he actually felt a little upset about it.

"Brian, you're a monster!" Molly said in a very faint voice, with teeth clenched. She knew exactly what Brian was trying to do. Since he knew for sure that Molly wouldn't allow herself to make any noise, he was doing everything to turn her on and make her moan. He felt pleased to see her gasp for breath carefully.

"Monster?" asked Brian in her ear. He appeared to be enjoying the moment very much. Calling him "monster" under this circumstance made him excited and thrilled. "Yes, let the monster show you how it feels to be in heaven and hell at the same time." Molly didn't quite understand what Brian was talking about. But before she could even reply, she soon understood what he meant as he started to kiss and fondle her body gently. Biting her earlobes, fondling her bosom, stroking her back, holding her against him closely, Molly almost screamed because of what Brian was doing to her. She had to bite her lips to keep herself from shouting and her reaction made Brian utterly satisfied. Looking straight into her eyes, Brian smiled lightly at her with eyes dark with passion. Molly tried very hard to keep her breathing normal, but she felt it impossible to ignore what he was doing to her. She could feel his hands traveling and touching the most sensitive parts of her body. Her reason vanished; nothing remained but instinct. Soft moans escaped her lips without her noticing. Closing her eyes, she finally understood what he meant by "feels like to be in heaven and hell at the same time".

She felt like hell knowing that Eric was just standing right outside the room and might replace out what they were doing. She was so ashamed of herself. However, even though she didn't want to admit it, Brian's actions gave her so much pleasure that she seemed to lose her mind any time soon.

"Brian Long, I hate you, so much!" gasped Molly, with desperation in her eyes.

"Hate?" sneered Brian. Then he said, "You deserved this."

Swallowing hard, Molly felt like she couldn't control herself any longer and hoped that all these would finish soon. Not being able to think of anything, she didn't even hear Eric's footsteps when he walked away. Outside, the banquet continued and it was very lively.

Mr. Song was highly respected, and people from all areas came to express their respect for him. There were so many people at the banquet that it was highly impossible to notice when someone was missing. Looking at a distance languidly, Eric stood by the bar counter with a glass of champagne in his hand. It looked like he was so absorbed with something on his mind.

Feeling a little tired, Wing glanced at Eric and asked, "Eric, is Brian with the girl somewhere right now?"

Withdrawing his gaze, he shrugged and said with a significant smile, "Maybe!"

"What's your and Brian's relationship with her?" asked Wing curiously.

"What relationship?" asked Eric, a little confused.

Wing's eyes rolled with curiosity. Looking right straight into Eric's eyes, she asked seriously, "Don't tell me that you have nothing to do with her."

Eric responded with a smile. He could tell that Wing was tired from her weary look, so he changed the subject by saying, "You look tired. Let me drive you home."

Wing realized at once that Eric didn't want to talk about his relationship with the girl. She shook her head and said, "No, you don't have to. I'll wait for Brian. If I go home without him, he will scold me."

Eric didn't argue and just shrugged his shoulders and smiled in reply. Brian was very protective of Wing and he took everything about her very seriously. Sometimes, even Richie and Shirley thought that he was being overprotective, leaving no chance for anybody to hurt her.

"I can tell that she is a great girl. I don't know what's between you and my brother, but try not to hurt an innocent girl," said Wing seriously.

Taking a sip of the champagne, Eric didn't respond. The sweet taste of wine lingered in his mouth as Molly's innocent face appeared in his mind. Every time he looked at her, he found it easy to see through her from the look on her face.

He was sure that Brian and Molly were in the lounge now, and he also knew well what they were doing inside alone in the room.

After Wing had left for the ladies' room, he heard their conversation perfectly well. He knew that both Molly and Brian knew that he was standing right outside the room. He should have walked away with Wing, but somehow, he didn't. He didn't understand what he had been thinking at that moment. Though outside, his presence would definitely get in the way of what Molly and Brian were doing, but he didn't excuse himself anyway. However, when he heard the moan behind the door, he walked away at once. He recognized Molly's voice, but he never heard her moan. Her moans and gasps felt like needles piercing in his heart. Though he wouldn't say that it was painful to hear those sounds, it was surely uncomfortable.

He hated this kind of feeling. He didn't want to be the one to step aside when it came to love, as his father had done. He just couldn't bear the way that Brian had been treating Molly. Even if Brian loved her, he couldn't guarantee her happiness. Besides, Brian might have not even fallen in love with her. Though everyone should try to let his or her loved one be happy, no one could assure another person's happiness.

In the lounge, Molly was pretending to be calm and fixed herself up while Brian gazed at her. She was trying to keep her dignity by acting like nothing had happened. Since she was wearing a tube top dress, she couldn't hide the hickeys on her neck and chest. Picking up the shawl on the floor, she put it around her neck carefully to cover the marks.

Brian had finished fixing himself up. Although Molly had explained it to him that the dress was designed that way, he got angry again when he saw Molly in that silk dress with nothing underneath. "Don't go to the hospital after the ball. Go straight back to the villa," Brian ordered firmly.

Molly nodded without saying a word.

He took a look at her once again before opening the door and walking away. 000