Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Ryan busted into Anna's room and locked the door behind him.

He hurried into the bedroom, then saw Anna tossing and turning uncomfortably on the giant bed.

Her long dress was rolled all the way up, exposing her long and fair legs and the pure white undies between her slender thighs. Her hands were constantly tugging at her collar. Her red lips parted again and again as she whimpered," Hot... It's so hot..."

Ryan felt his throat tighten and his body burning up. He hastily took off his clothes.

"You little vixen. Clearly such a naughty girl yet you pretend to be a saint..." With a wicked smile, Ryan pounced onto her.

Anna let out a soft grunt when she felt the sudden weight on her body.

With much effort, she opened her heavy eyelids and saw a man's face through her blurry eyes. Her hands immediately started pushing against him.

"Who... Who are you... Don't touch me..."

She yelled at the top of her lungs, yet the sounds she produced were nothing more than soft whimpers. It

excited him even more.

A crude smile appeared on his face. "You little vixen, did you just ask who am I? You're the one that invited me here to spend a passionate night with you. Don't tell me you've already forgotten about me." Anna struggled violently, frantically kicking her legs at the man on top of her.

"Let go of me..."

Her eyes glistened like water, but her gaze was hazy. Her delicate voice and soft pants sounded nothing like a rejection; in fact, Ryan was sure it was an invite.

His flames were burning at maximum intensity. The little lady in his arms was a natural beauty-how could he let her go so easily!

His hand roamed free across her tender body, making her body tremble all over.

Anna had no idea what was going on with her body. For some reason, she felt really hot and really empty. She yearned to be filled with a certain something.

She struggled to think clearly, but with great effort, she managed to grab a vase placed above the bed and smashed it toward the man.

Nonetheless, she missed. The vase fell onto the floor and shattered into a million pieces.

"You little vixen, you tried to hit me? Oh, you may be yelling 'no' now, but in just a second, you'll be screaming 'don't stop, don't stop'! You'll be in so much pain and pleasure that you'll see God himself..." Ryan lifted her dress all the way up.

Terrified, Anna cried out, "Ah...!"

When Liam saw Anna returning to her room, he retreated to his room too.

The last glass of wine Anna drank at the party seemed to have made her especially dizzy. Worried, Liam stood on the balcony of his room, gazing at the room next door.

Just then, he heard the sound of glass shattering from next door, followed by Anna's petrified shriek. Liam's body tensed up instantly.

With his long legs, he quickly stepped onto the balcony railing and leaped onto the balcony of Anna's room.

As the night wind blew, the man's evil laugh and the woman's cries could be heard.

"You little vixen, stop moving around. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being a gentleman!"

"Go... Go away..."

She screamed with all her might as her fists pounded repeatedly on the man's heavy body.

Just as Liam darted into the room, he was greeted with the scene of a naked man pressing onto Anna's body, violently tearing away her clothes.

Liam's blood reached its boiling point. His inky black eyes were instantly tainted with a ghastly tinge of blood-red. Like a demon that rose from the depths of hell, his body emitted a terrifyingly frigid aura. Ryan felt a strange shiver down his spine. He could feel the unearthly aura coming from behind.

"Who's that!" Ryan yelled annoyedly.

How dare that person disturb his lucky night!

Nonetheless, before Ryan could turn around to get a good look at the intruder's face, a giant fist encapsulated by a petrifying cold aura landed hard on his head.

The forceful punch flung Ryan off the bed and onto the floor.

Ryan was seeing stars. He swayed left and right, then fell head-first onto the floor, unconscious.

"Ah..."

Anna yelped in terror but quickly covered her mouth. She trembled as she gazed at Liam's infuriated expression.

She had always thought that Liam's cold and expressionless face was already scary enough, but his current stormy expression and bloodshot eyes made him appear like a blood-sucking demon that crawled u p from the depths of hell.

Liam stomped on Ryan several times more. How dare that bastard touch his woman!

Petrified, Anna stared at Liam with a chalk-white face.

Seeing Anna completely paralyzed, the cold in Liam's eyes thawed a little. Without much effort, he scooped up the staggered woman from the bed and carried her toward the door bridal style.

Liam's current expression was as cold as it could get. Leaning against his chest was like leaning against a body that had been submerged in a frozen lake for thousands of years. He could make anyone around him shiver.

Liam opened the door and brought Anna to his room next door.

When Anna heard the lock click on his door, her shoulders could not help but shiver a little.

She was practically being carried out of a wolf's den into a tiger's den!

Anna quickly pushed him away, trying to escape his embrace. Just then, his low yet overbearing voice sounded beside her ears.

"Would you like to go back and spent the night with that man?"

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Anna struggled her way out of his arms and stood unsteadily on her own feet. Her dress was completely disheveled, revealing the snow-white skin of her breasts.

Anna pulled up her collar, covering up her assets.

The scare from before had helped Anna regain her ability to reason. However, shortly after, the wave of flames in her body came crashing down again-this time, more ferocious than before. It threatened to overtake her entire mind.

She stumbled toward the door, but got lost and ended up heading toward the bathroom, almost falling over several times.

Liam quickly came to support her, yet she constantly pushed away his big arms. She looked as though she was fending off a pervert.

Liam was irritated yet amused. All those while, women had been clambering over each other, fighting for him, yet this woman, in particular, was fighting him off as if he was a perv!

"Little lady, it's not like we've never done this before. Why are you acting so shy?" Liam teased. He loved to see Anna's cheeks flash red. They made her look exceedingly adorable. Anna opened her blurry eyes and shook her head several times. Nonetheless, she still could not think clearly.

Her chest felt heavy. She was looking for some relief and decided to let loose her already-unbuttoned dress collar. She took a deep breath and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I am your nephew's fiancee, so you better watch yourself, Uncle."

Liam felt something squeezing hard at his chest. Flames of fury filled his heart.

He pressed Anna against the bathroom wall. His cold and overbearing voice hammered onto her.

"Anna Hamilton, you can only be mine!"

His cold breath brought an odd sense of relief to her scalding body.

Suddenly, she felt a large hand pulling open the bottom of her dress and reaching for the deep end between her legs.

Her whole body shook. Her mind wanted to push him away and slap him across the face, yet her body would not listen. Her entire body melted in his arm. There was no strength left in her.

His impetuous fingers made the hollow between her legs grow wider and wider.

Liam could clearly feel her body turning into dough. A naughty look appeared in his eyes.

In a low and husky voice, he teased, "Little lady, it seems your body is more honest than your mouth."