Twinkling Star
Chapter 1 Handsome Man Got Into the Room

"Hmm -- it's hot..."

Elizabeth Lawrence opened her eyes in a daze, stretched out her hand lazily, touched the switch beside the bed, and clicked it several times.

But it was still dark inside. There was no electricity in the rented house, and the old wall-mounted air conditioner was 'on strike'.

The doors and windows were closed. LH City was like summer all the year, and it was hot and stuffy in February. Elizabeth felt that she was already drenched in sweat. Her wet skirt clung to her skin, making her feel uncomfortable.

"Shit! Why there is power failure at night in a hot weather?"

Elizabeth complained while she got up from the bed.

She couldn't stand the hot night, so she stumbled to the sliding glass door of the balcony, raised her hand and opened the curtain.

The heavy curtains were pulled aside. As she pushed open the sliding glass door, a tall black figure suddenly came into her view.

What the hell?!

Suddenly, Elizabeth was scared dumbfounded.

There was a momentary pause in her thoughts, and the dark figure had covered her.

The black figure staggered in, with a large black hand stretching out.

Elizabeth could not make a sound for her mouth was covered by his hand.

There was a strong smell of blood...

The cold touch from this big hand made Elizabeth shiver. She held her breath and dared not act rashly.

"Go to the bed!"

Deep and cold voice sounded in the ear of Elizabeth.

Elizabeth's body shook uncontrollably. She forgot that she could move her legs out of fear.

The figure seemed to be impatient. He raised his hands, picked up Elizabeth and threw her straight onto the bed.

"Ouch!" because it was a wooden bed, Elizabeth felt pain in back at the moment she fell on the bed.

While Elizabeth was still struggling in pain, the dark figure was pulling off some equipment on his body. Then, a cold body pressed on Elizabeth's body.

In the darkness, out of fear, Elizabeth pushed against the body with hands, resisting instinctively.

It was only when her hands accidentally touched a muscular chest that she realized it was a man!

Elizabeth was frightened and resisted with more force.

But the man pressed nimbly against her struggling legs, and the tight muscles of his arms closed around her until she was suffocating.

It came too suddenly. Elizabeth could not help but cry because of fear and helplessness,

Elizabeth shed tears, feeling the man's big hand was as cold as a vampire from the dark night on her burning face.

"I...won't hurt you... as long as... you don't move, don't make a sound..." He seemed to be in pain, but he tried to speak slowly and to soothe her gently. Elizabeth was stunned and then stopped crying suddenly.

A few figures outside glass sliding in the balcony door appeared the corner of her eye.

They seemed to have come down hanging wirerope, with weapon like a sickle in hands.

At this moment, Elizabeth was shocked to see that.

She wished someone would tell her that it was actually shooting a movie!

But obviously this was not a movie!!

"Ah!" Elizabeth cried out nervously to see the figures seem to have the intention to come in.

The man on top of her, startled, ran his cold fingers through her hair, then pressed the back of her head, lowering his head and kissing her lips without warning.

In a flash, Elizabeth was blank in mind.

At that moment she could only fell a hint of coolness from his thin dry lips faintly tinged with the smell of blood.

The breath of the man wrapped her, brewing ambiguous hormone gradually.

She wore light lemon fragrance, which was sweet.

For the man, it was a temptation he had never had before.

She has a soft body and delicate lips.

He could feel the warmth of her body....

Every little bit of her made him entranced.

She was delicious.

Little by little, he was no longer satisfied with the kiss....

He had never a second thought about a woman, but when he kissed this woman, he could not even control himself.

The man lifted Elizabeth's head and stretched out his tongue to feel her lip lines. Then he sucked her tender lips heavily, crushed them again and again and pried open her teeth to enjoy the kiss that made him hard to extricate it.

He realized that he was addicted to her kisses.

Desire controlled his brain, and he couldn't extricate himself.

The man's restless hand instinctively lifted the woman's skirt.

"Hmm --" Elizabeth widened her eyes and clenched her hands into fists.

She beat him again and again on his back, but the more she struggled, the heavier he kissed her.

It was her first time to be kissed so passionately by a strange man.

Didn't he promise not to touch her?

This man did not keep his words, which made Elizabeth became angry from embarrassment.

She struggled from beginning to end.

Every time she avoided, he kissed her again.

Was he addictive to her?

After a long while, his tight body relaxed slowly. He let go of her sweet lips slowly.

Elizabeth felt burning pain on her lips.

Elizabeth felt ashamed at that moment and produced a kind of unprecedented loathing feeling to him.

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for you!"

The man spoke with the corner of his lips raised.

Instead of continuing with his next move, he realized his loss of composure and rolled down from Elizabeth. He sat up, laboriously, and looked across the balcony. Should the people left?!

The man breathed a faint sigh of relief.