TAINTING HER PURITY BOOK 1

The Return Of The Arrogant Prince

He gazed around the club, looking for a prey to get the night over with.

Normally, many girls were flocking around him but none he gave attention to. Not because they weren't beautiful or seductive enough, but because he's had sex with almost every girl around him, he is a regular in the club. And he tired of their pussy, he never tasted nor fuck a pussy more than twice.

The girls were really trying their best, who won't want to spend the time with Leonard Cohen, the popular sex God, number one bad boy.

He never gave himself these names, he was given the name because of the way he fuck and play girls heart.

But that doesn't stop them from coming, they are willing to give themselves to him not caring the consequence.

“Who will be his prey tonight?” He thought looking around the club when his eyes fall on a girl seated with a guy. She has an average look, but really endowed with her front and back.

She winked at him and he smiled.

He stood up from the stool he was seated, and walked to her.

“Hello pretty” He said while the girl blushed.

“Excuse me, the girl is with me.” The guy who sat with her whom Leonard assume to be her boyfriend said.

“Really? My bad” Leonard smirked and dropped his paper next to the girl then stood up.

The girl quickly picked the paper, understanding what that means.

“Excuse me, babe” She said, went to a corner. She unfolds the paper and read it out.

“Meet me in the men restroom” She giggled happily. This must be her lucky day, she moves her feet to the men restroom.

“Am here” She announced in front of the restroom, the door opened, and a force pulled her inside.

He covered her mouth to prevent her from shouting, and torn the gown she was in.

She gasped, she was in no panties which makes it easy for him.

“What are you doing? Can't you take it easy” She mumbled in between his hand.

“I can't do that, am hungry” He said and use his other hand to remove his Jean pant.

The lady eye widened when she saw the size of his manhood, and gasped when she felt him make contact with her flesh.

“Please stop, am no longer interested” She pleaded, but none did he care about.

He thrust into her not caring for her plead, she screamed out in pain. He was literally tearing her apart, he was thrusting in fast and rough.

Furthermore, he moves his hand from her mouth to her hair, and took a grip of it. She screamed again, she could feel her hair and her virgina hurting. But he didn't care, he kept banging her like she was some sex toy.

She needed no one to tell her, she made a mistake by coming here, and she is regretting it. Her boyfriend knows a perfect way to satisfy her, he wasn't too big nor small, and he doesn't go this rough.

But she had heard how other girls compliment the mighty Leonard,, and her urge to betray her boyfriend increased when she set her eyes on him.

He has his way of making a lady wet, just by looking at him. He is handsome, well-built, has a bad boy look, tall and has his cold glare which will make a lady feel her legs cramping.

She regrets it now, cheating on her boyfriend with this monster at her back was never a good option.

He removed himself from when he was about to reach his climax, he released on her body.

“Here” He said and gave the lady some dollars. He was already in his clothes.

“And what is this for?” The poor lady asked with nothing but disgust and hatred in her eyes.

“What else? We have sex and I paid you for your service”.

“What? I didn't have sex with you because of money”

“That is what everyone says, but at the end, they take it. Just take it” He smirked, putting the money in her hand.

“And also, thank you for your service. Your boyfriend is waiting outside”

“What? What are you talking about?” She asked, of course he gave no reply. He opened the drop, and she saw her boyfriend in front of the door.

“Oh my god, John. It isn't what you think.” She tried saying.

“It is exactly what you think, man” Leonard said and left them.

He went out of the club, to the car park. He entered the car and drove straight to his house.

Arriving home, he head to his pool and lie down on the floor next to the pool.

A sad lonely look appear on his face, but that is just the truth. He is lonely, no one to talk to, no one to lean on, no one loves him. Not even the girls that follows him around, all they want is to have sex with him and his money. They don't love him truly, he has always believed true love doesn't exist, but he hoped for one.

His heart is filled with hatred, darkness and brutality. But he craves for her, for his mom, her touch, how warm it will be. He has never felt her warm, not when growing up, but he has always imagined it.

And he craves for it, for his mom love, the love she has never shown him.

The cold breeze hit him, making him shivers. He chuckled, this is the right time he needs someone to cuddle him.

Maybe, it is time he stops playing around too. It is time to go home, go back to her.

To his mother, even if she want him to leave. He isn't leaving, not this time.

MANCHESTER CITY LONDON

The morning light shines on Vida's face, she grumbles half awake, turn her head to the other side.

“Miss, you have to wake up. You are going to be late for school” The old maid in Vida room said, and pull the bedsheet off her.

“No, just give me a few minutes. Please” She tried negotiating more like a pled.

“No Miss, your mom require you to stand up immediately”

“Ok” She said almost with tears and raise up.

“Good Morning, Mrs Dwayne” She greets and rubbed her face.

“Morning to you too, My Miss” She replied making Vida smile.

“You should prepare for school, you are going to be late”

“I understand ma, I will bath after a short prayer”

“You are such a good girl” Mrs Dwayne smiled, patting her hair.

See you downstairs in a few minutes then” She added, then exits.

She stood up from her bed, dressed her and changed her bedsheet.

After this, she got on knees and prayed. That is just her way of life, that was what she was taught in the orphan house.

Being close to God, giving out love, and you shall be blessed, love don't hate, even if you are been treated wrong, show no hatred, that way you be the closest to the father in heaven.

That was what she was taught, and that has been her way of life since eight.

Vida is what any wild people will classify as boring and dumb, not the fun type. Well, that is just the truth, she doesn't know how to socialize and if you do get closer to her, her Godly way will make one a bit frustrated.

She is beautiful, academically smart but way too innocent, she is just like a little baby. A fragile egg, Mrs Dwayne will always call her a baby that need to be care for even though she will be an adult in just two months.

“Miss Vida, are you not done” Mrs Dwayne asked out the room.

Vida opened the door, dressed in her school uniform, looking like a princess.

A Princess, whenever she thought of that words it amazed her how times flies. She was a wretched girl, abandoned by her mom, then took in by her orphanage mother who catered for her and the other kids in the orphanage house as well, and a year ago she got adopted by Mrs Cohen, who has been taking care of her as her own child.

She loves and adored her, she replaced the one thing she wants most in her life.

Motherly love.

Both her and Mrs Dwayne.

“You look beautiful, Miss”

“Thank you, Ma” She giggled. “Breakfast is ready” Mrs Dwayne informed her as they both walked to the dinner table.

Vida greeted the maids serving her food.

“Where is Mrs Cohen?” She asked, referring to her adopted mom who was present in the dinning table. She isn't used to calling her mom yet.

“You didn't know” A maid called Veronica butts in.

“What?”

“Mrs Cohen, has been in her room since morning. Worried and paranoid”

“Why?”

“Your brother is coming back”

“Brother?” She once heard from Mrs Cohen that she had a son, but she was never told he will come back.

Talking about him makes her kind of scared, will he like her or see her as a sister. What if he hates her? She has heard about him, and he is kind of rude and arrogant.

But then again, she has been told not to judge people without observing or seeing the person.

“When is he coming?” Vida asked.

“Today, I heard he is on his way right now.”

“What?”