A Wild and Hot Cutie
Chapter 1: Prologue

A woman's skirt, torn underwear and underpants, a man's shirt, ties and pants are scattered all over the carpet, the sofa and the bed.

The air abounds with the smell of sex. On a huge European double bed, the sheets and quilts are in disorder further giving proof to the crazy actions that took place here. A naked man is laying on the bed. The man has beautiful facial features, a strong body, a strong chest, and tanned skin.

After collecting his thoughts, he goes to sleep after the marathon-like love making he just went through. As he sleeps, his wild breath is like a dangerous cheetah. Even when this man is sleeping, people dare not approach him out of fear.

A pretty girl sits at the other end of the big bed with black hair covering her soft, thin back. Tears blur her vision. Her black eyes are full of despair, loss, fear and humiliation. Thoughts run through her head quickly and painfully.

"Alisa, just shut up and listen to me. I can use the women in your family as I see fit."

"Alisa, I have never loved you. Don't you know that I just use you for fun."

"Alisa, I want to own you and control, and bring you down a few pegs. You will always be mine..."

"Alisa, I am done with you, just get out of here."

"Alisa, do you have any fucking shame? I'm tired of playing with you. Why do you keep on bothering me? Get out of here, now....."

These terrible memories spread like a black fog, and she moves the fruit knife in her hand towards the man's chest. She bites her lower lip, and her hands are trembling. She moves the knife up, but she has no courage to stab him. All of sudden, the man opens his deep eyes, and anger flashes across his eyes. He presses heavily on her delicate body, and his hands savagely fondle her plump breast.

"Alisa, you want to fight with me, you have sprite. But you will never have the power to do anything to me." Alisa's slender arm falls weakly. The fruit knife in her hand falls to the ground, and her tears fall silently...