“How dare you? Do you know who I am? I'm the manager of this club. How dare you treat me like this?”
The manager barked loudly rubbing his bruised elbow without looking up at the man.
Aria stood still shaking badly out of fear but seeing herself being saved by the hero, she couldn't help but stare at the huge man before her.
He was very tall, his braided hair is black mixed with slight gray.
He was wearing a white shirt and the sleeve was rolled up to his arm giving people the perfect view of his bulging muscles, and the total intricate tattoo on them.
He was also wearing a black slacks and he had a black Italian made shoe on his leg.
Seeing Aria's gaze on him, he gave her a soft reassuring glance and he turned back to the manager.
His face was extremely cold and void of emotion as he faced the manager.
“Rat like you think he's gotten powerful because of my absence. How dare you misbehave with a woman in my club right in my office? Have you forgotten your place?”
The manager trembled slowly and peed himself out of fright after hearing the voice of the big boss.
Reed was extremely angry, he left the club for his son to handle thinking that he'll employ capable people but it seems he's wrong to handover the club.
The manager of the club was clearly breaking one of the essential rules of the hotel and he guessed that this must not be the first time since the manager even had the audacity to carry out the act in his office.
Reed grabbed the manager by his collar and he lifted him up into the air.
Aria gasped, her hands covering her mouth with her hand as it felt unbelievable seeing a person lifting a grown up fat man in the air.
The manager was left dangling in the air as Reed held him still with one hand.
“Please forgive me sir, It's not what you think. She's my girlfriend and we're merely catching fun in here sir. I decided to use it since you're not around sir. Please pardon me.”
Reed let out a deep throated chuckle. “Luca, growing old doesn't make me foolish. You are. You mean that this girl who was shouting loudly while you're forcing yourself on her is your girlfriend?”
Aria is still and coupled with the tingling she's feeling all over her body, her brain becomes foggy.
All she can think of is the man's sexy Adam apple which was popping up and down as he talked and how the braid fitted him perfectly.
Reed turned to Aria. “Hey girl! Are you his girlfriend?”
Aria looked up at him with dull eyes and squinted as if assimilating her words before she finally nodded negatively.
“No, he’s the manager while I'm a bartender,”
Aria looked up at Reed with her eyes becoming moist. “I broke up with my boyfriend.”
Reed's eyes were filled with worries as he saw the change of her emotion.
He finally noticed that she was drunk with the way her words came out slurred and one thing that was certain is that she broke up with her boyfriend and she seems sad about it and she said she's a bartender.
She's also working in his club?
The manager dangled freely in the air, breathing heavily as Reed choked him with his clothes.
“Sir, she's talking rubbish because she's drunk. She's a slut!”
Reed became angry hearing the manager speak ill of Aria.
His teeth were gritted as he pushed the manager against the wall and punched him right in the gut.
Two able bodied men in black appeared in the room and bowed before Reed.
Reed handed over the manager to them and they took him away.
Aria finally had Reed pay attention to her.
He walked gently towards her and squatted down in front of her, his gaze very warm and gentle.
“Are you okay?” His voice was filled with worries as he looked at Aria.
He was finally able to view her up close, her eyes are the most piercing shade of blue and they seem to take people in if you stare at her for too long.
Her blonde long hair settled beautifully on her shoulder.
And she's extremely endowed, and fair.
With her red rimmed and hazy eyes, she looked so innocent and sexy.
Reed quickly cleared his throat and cursed himself mentally for thinking so dirty.
“Are you okay?” He asked again since he didn't get an answer the first time.
“How old are you?” Aria's red lips were puckered with a raised brow.
Reed frowned, startled by her unexpected question before his frown finally turned to a smirk.
“I think that's extremely rude to ask your saviour. By the way I'm 42, why do you ask?”
Aria gasped dramatically as if she's just heard an unbelievable tale.
“But you look so young and fit, if not for your gray hair I wouldn't know your age.”
Reed chuckled, finding her very cute. “Well, I'll take that as a compliment but you need to sleep and get out of here now. Mind if I help?”
Aria raised her hands to him and he took that as a cue to help her up but as supported her up, she crashed into his arms, her cologne filling up his brain.
And coupled with her being drunk, her body was extremely hurt and her breath was heavy.
Reed knows those symptoms well, he guesses the manager must have missed an aphrodisiac into her drink.
Aria whose body was burning from the aphrodisiac didn't waste time, she clung to him and whispered sexily into his ears.
“My ex boyfriend said I'm going to die a virgin but I want to prove him wrong. Will you help me with that?”
His voice was extremely low and sexy as he whispered back, feeling her body pressed against him. “Are you sure about this? I hope it's not a drunk impulse.”
“No, please.”
His voice was extremely low as he whispered back. “Of course, I'll thoroughly worship you but I hope you don't regret it.”
He didn't waste time as he leaned in for a kiss.