I’ll Teach You, Marianne.

Chapter 363 – Alan’s Private Villa

Alan stood in front of a super comfortable jet black sofa while folding his arms across his chest. He didn't take his eyes off the beautiful girl lying on the sofa. 

"I asked you to take her to the villa without resorting to violence, but what is this, Billy?" Alan snapped angrily. He couldn't wait for Anne to wake up.

"Sorry sir, we had to do this for safety reasons. Because the road was still quite busy, we were afraid that this lady would refuse to come with us. So we chose to do this, but really we didn't do any violence to her. We didn't touch her skin either. As soon as this lady was unconscious, we immediately took her into the car carefully without making real physical contact," Billy replied in a trembling voice holding back his fear. 

While Billy was talking, Alan didn't take his eyes off the big man for a second, which made the other bodyguards feel scared too. 

"Fine, I believe in your explanation.. But if later I find a few of your fingerprints on the skin of my woman's body, then don't blame me if all of you will lose your fingers," said Alan quietly with emphasis.

Bam!

Billy and the rest of the bodyguards immediately knelt down to apologize to Alan while bowing their heads. They were truly afraid of the current young master. Nicholas, who was standing behind the bodyguards, could only remain silent while shaking his head. He didn't expect that the young master would be this protective of a woman he had just met.

"Get up and go, I accept your apologies. Get out of the villa right now, I don't want my girl to be scared when she sees her abductors when she wakes up," said Alan slowly pushing the kneeling bodyguards away.

Without being ordered twice, the bodyguards immediately got up from the floor and rushed off. They ran out of the villa towards the gate. 

"Hence, listen to the orders clearly," Nicholas said softly, crossing his arms across his chest. 

"You're out, too, Nick," Alan continued flatly, glaring at Nicholas sharply.

Nicholas, who was staring at the gate, flinched at the master's words. He quickly looked back at Alan with a confused look.

"What do you mean, sir?" Nicholas asked confused.

"You should leave the villa. I didn't want to be disturbed when I was alone with my girl. So now you leave this place," Alan replied Nicholas' question without guilt. 

"Sir…"

"Is my order not clear, Nick?" Alan rebuked again, his eyes flashed an angry look at the moment. 

Nicholas swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Realizing that the master was really angry, Nicholas finally chose to leave the villa. He walked quickly. As he descended the stairs, Alan's eyes were still following Nicholas movement, until finally Nicholas' car left the villa and the gate of the villa was closed again by the gatekeepers. Alan had just pressed the secret button under the table which he could only use alone because it read Alan's fingerprints. As soon as Alan pressed his finger on the button, the main door of the villa closed automatically. After seeing that all access to the villa was closed, a smile appeared on Alan's face. Slowly, he turned his gaze to Anne, who was still asleep under the anesthetic. Although Billy's anesthetic was only a little and wouldn't make Anne unconscious for hours, Alan was still annoyed. He didn't want to see Anne in that position. 

"What magic did you use on me, kitty? Why can't I stop thinking about you?" Alan said softly while sitting beside Anne, with his hand touching Anne's cheek. Alan never called a girl kitty. He always called the name of every woman who became his lover, but for some reason, this time he gave a nickname for Anne. 

Since his chest was getting tighter, Alan decided to stay away from Anne and walked towards the table where there was a variety of his favorite liquor. Without taking any glass, Alan immediately drank the drink directly from the bottle. 

"Aarrgghhh! Billy you bastard, if Kitty doesn't wake up in the next 20 minutes then I'll throw you to my favorite hungry mountain lions," Alan cursed with emotion as he drank his drink for the third time. 

Carrying his bottle, Alan walked back to Anne. His body was already in heat out of his lust for Anne, got even more hot when he drank a large amount of his liquor. At first, Alan wanted to let Anne wake up on the sofa, but he couldn't wait long. Without thinking, Alan grabbed Anne's slender body in one motion. He carried her bridal style up the stairs to the second floor. While walking on the stairs, Alan did not pay attention to his steps. Instead, he looked at Anne's long neck which made his lust even more turbulent. Alan then accelerated his footsteps when he felt his manhood tight and painful. He cursed his junior who was already on fire when he hadn't done anything yet. Because he didn't want to be tormented, Alan then shifted his focus on his footsteps. He had just realized now that in his private villa turned out to have many stairs.

  After being tormented for almost two minutes, Alan finally arrived at the biggest master bedroom in the villa which was his private room. Alan slowly laid Anne's body on his super large bed. Anne's hair color which was dyed black contrasted with the color of the clean white sheets. Her presence on the bed really complemented the beauty of the expensive bed. She looked like a goddess from heaven, so enchanting, so beautiful and innocent in her deep sleep that made Alan went mad. 

Alan was still frozen in place after placing Anne on the bed. He seemed to be enchanted by the beauty of Anne's very natural body. Without any extra silicone on her breasts or butt, unlike other women that Alan had known so far.

"You know, Alan, hold yourself back. You're human, don't touch a sleeping woman. If you fuck her when she's unconscious like this, it's the same as making love to a sex doll," Alan said softly in a hoarse voice. 

Just as Alan stopped speaking, Anne's consciousness returned. She began to furrow her brows which were still aching from the anesthetic she was inhaling. When she was able to adjust, Anne finally realized that she was in another place when she felt the softness of the bed she was lying in now. Her eyes opened wide instantly when she realized that she was in a bed. 

"J-jack!!! Jack, you're back?" Anne screamed hysterically when she saw Alan standing beside the bed. Anne, who was not fully aware yet, had not clearly remembered who the man in front of her was and still mentioned Jack's name to him like the first time they meet in front of the restaurant. 

"Who is Jack?"

Continued