Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
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After spending all night in that hotel room. This is where Charlotte is now, in the hotel room alone with the young man.

Charlotte gets off the top of the bed after a night of sleeping alone with Victor in the hotel room. He took his foot through the room, into the bathroom of the hotel room.

A few minutes later, Charlotte came out of the bathroom refreshed while occasionally tightening the ropes on her bathrobe.

"How's Charlotte?" the sound made Charlotte suddenly stop her activities.

Charlotte turned her head and raised her eyebrows in surprise. "How's what?"

"With us?"

Instead of answering Charlotte even folded her hands on her chest and stared bitterly at the man. "What exactly do you mean? Speak clearly!"

Victor clucked then smiled.

"Ck, you know exactly what I just meant, Lottie!" said Victor woke up from his lying position then leaned his back on the bed.

"About last night?"

"Hm."

Charlotte grieved then nodded her head haughtily.

"I can admit that not many men have been able to make me feel satisfied. But you. You're in a pretty decent category."

The handsome young man grinned then shook his head with a sinister smile.

"Lumayan did you say? Comeon! I just thought I was in an amazing category."

"What?" charlotte's eyes narrowed. "Excellent?"

"Yes, that's amazing. That's because I've done well with you not even a single round."

"Oh yeah?"

"Hm..." Victor nodded casually. "Because according to the rumors I heard, you've always liked to stop unilaterally even when your partners haven't started anything."

Charlotte's shaking her shoulders indifferently.

"Yes! That's right." Charlotte nodded and instantly made the young man smile proudly.

The handsome young man grabbed the blanket, displaying his athletic body. Then with bare chest Victor began to move down from the bed, trying to get closer to Charlotte who was now looking at him with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"So how? Do you think I should get away with being your girlfriend?" ask Victor.

"What?" Charlotte raised an eyebrow. His forehead looked cringing in wonder. He looked at Victor who was now right in front of him. "You said you were my girlfriend?"

Victor nodded. "I escaped, didn't I?"

Charlotte turned her body, walking towards the ornamental table where there was a large mirror on it. He stared at his reflection through the large mirror before him.

Through the large mirror, Charlotte could see the reflection of the handsome young man who was currently standing behind her to wait for an answer from her.

Charlotte smiled disdainfully at Victor.

"You can go now!" charlotte said in a cold tone.

Hearing the girl's shocking reply, Victor immediately rounded his eyes. "W-what?"

"I think our business is done!" charlotte said without answering Victor's question just now.

"What did you say?" Victor kept repeating his question.

"Sure you're deaf?" Charlotte looked at Victor with a sneering look. "I said you could leave now that our business is done. Ah, and also.I hope after today we will never meet again."

Victor was stunned for a moment. "But I've been-"

"What's it?" Charlotte turned her body towards Victor, raised next to his eyebrows and looked at the young man with a cynical look.

"We've been -"

"OK, okay," cut Charlotte raised her hand to cut off the young man's speech. "Gue knows that right now you are trying and trying to boast about what you just did."

Charlotte then looked cynically at the young man as she continued to continue her sentence. "But one thing you forgot, Victor... Charlotte Clintonhas. I'm not just any girl! And I'm definitely not going to want to make anyone else my girlfriend!" charlotte's.

"So that means we're not going out? Then are we just-

"Stop talking, Victor! I'm not done talking to you yet." Charlotte flicked her hand indifferently.

"Lottie, I-I"

Charlotte quickly put her own index finger to her pretty lips. "Ssttt..hush up and let me finish my sentence first!"

Calmly, Charlotte then walked towards Victor. He then brought his face closer to Victor's face and whispered something into the young man's ear.

"So let me clarify everything for you now, Victor! Here, you and me, our relationship is just a bedmate! And you. heumm..." Charlotte looked at Victor from top to bottom. "You're certainly just a guy who's been with me sleeping. That's just for this one time, nothing more!"

"After all, you're not the type of guy to be my lover, if you want to know?" added Charlotte.

All the words that came out of Charlotte's mouth successfully made Victor's mouth gap wide. The young man could only stare in disbelief at Charlotte.

"Look!" Victor looked at Charlotte. "I don't care if I'm not your lover. But can we play one last round this morning?"

"Of course not" Charlotte said grieving casually. "I'm busy for today."

Victor growled in annoyance.

Charlotte was really emotional getting harsh treatment from the young man.

"Let go of my hand, you fool!" charlotte's strangled as she tried to rebel.

Victor pushes Charlotte's body back onto the bed and then begins to forcefully kiss Charlotte's lips, making the girl even more surprised.

Charlotte who was on her back tried to wrangle over the young man's treatment. He then kicked Victor in the stomach with all his strength until the young man fell from the bed and fell on the floor.

Charlotte secretly mastered a little martial arts that Xander taught her. At least he was able to kick someone in a desperate state.

"Blog*n!" charlotte's emotions instantly rose from the bed. Quickly his foot kicked Victor's 'ball' until the young man complained in pain while holding his 'own.

Charlotte just stood in her position, looking at Victor with her sharp gaze. He did not even care at all when he saw Victor who was currently lying on the floor while continuing to complain of pain.

"What are you trying to do to me, huh?" charlotte was upset.

Victor who had fallen on the floor could only stare stiffly at Charlotte. He really did not expect that the girl could have such power to kick him to the ground.

Victor grimaced in pain "I just wanted to"

Charlotte folded her hands together, looking at Victor with a cynical look.

"What do you want, huh?" Charlotte laughed cynically while watching Victor's muscular body which she thought was useless. Charlotte rubbed her lips. "Originally you know, Victor! Your kiss was really bad. It really feels bad. Go!"

"But Lottie, we're-"

"No 'us', Victor. Listen to my words for the first and last time. I'm not the woman you're gonna have any relationship with."

Charlotte then walked closer to the young man. He looked at Victor with his gaze flat.

Charlotte then crouches down next to Victor with one of her hands stretched out down and touches Victor's 'ball. And with a sudden movement he grabbed Victor's property so hard that the young man choked in pain.

"Silant5! All I want from you is a sara5. Just that extent. And we have no attachments other than that. Clear?" Charlotte said with a grin on her face. "And don't forget, if I can easily spread any rumor about you just like what I did to my exes or even the rumors can be worse."

Victor looked at Charlotte with a look of disbelief on his face. He was really surprised because he was now witnessing firsthand how terrifying this woman before him was. Earlier he heard that Charlotte was not a woman who could be carelessly touched. Does this mean? Victor could now only gulp his gulp roughly.

"Why? Shocked? Wasn't it before, at the restaurant, that you praised me by saying that I 'can't hurt anyone'? Isn't that right, Victor Alexander?"

Victor shook his head in fear. "I, I don't-"

Charlotte clucked in annoyance only then sighed casually. "Go or I'll call my brother. You know Xander, right?"

Victor gulped his saliva rough.

Charlotte glanced at the clock on her wrist. "Ah, now he must have come and is outside this hotel building. Do you want me to call my brother so he can come and finish you right here."

"Don't! Please don't." Victor groaned.

"Then go!"

"Ba-good!"

Then half-heartedly the man got up and chose to pick up his clothes that were scattered on the floor. He put all his clothes on in a hurry and ran out of the room.

"Don't show that dirty face of yours again in front of me damn*n!" Charlotte yelled in annoyance.

After Victor's departure, Charlotte threw herself onto the sofa in the middle of the room. He rubbed his face rough, then let out a rough sigh.

"Why can't there be any more men who can make me happy and completely satisfied. Wh why? Is there something wrong with me, actually?" charlotte told herself.

Charlotte adjusted her breathing for a bit then returned to glancing at the clock on her wrist. He grabbed his phone on the table to contact Xander.

"Hello what's wrong?" xander exclaimed after picking up the phone from Charlotte.

"Xander, you've come, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Okay, don't go anywhere. I'll be down in a minute!" Charlotte took the wine glass from the top of the nightstand and then sipped it.

"Just whatever!" sahut Xander who inexplicably sounded very indifferent. "Let's be out by noon or tomorrow's okay!"

Charlotte raised her eyebrows in surprise then put back her wine glass.

"What's? What's the matter with you?"

"Charlotte, I'm busy right now! So I'm asking you not to bother me first, okay!" cut Xander in a resentful tone. "And if you want to come down, just come down. Yeah, I'm hanging up now. Hye!"

Thereout! Thereout! Thereout!

As soon as the phone connection was cut off, Charlotte could only frown in confusion while staring at the screen of her phone.

"What the fuck? He just cut the phone off me?" Charlotte screeched, then threw her phone to the end of the sofa.

"And Xander said he was busy? What was he doing outside the hotel?" charlotte's murmur narrowed her eyes, thinking with curiosity.

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✔ Note :

▪Typo, ngaco groove, Eyd error will not be fixed. I'm a slacker author. The point!

▪Author cares about the health of your eyes, so, if you don't like the story, Author recommends you look for another story, because this story can cause acute eye pain.