The Traps of Black Swan

Even though Dax didn't have any sisters, he had cousins. If he can't tolerate another man forcing them, he obviously wouldn't do it on another girl. He also didn't want somebody who would stay with him on his force.

Seeing Tia too docile, he expected her to cower and accept him but she hadn't. He just played her thinking to reveal about the night but she had left him speechless saying she will take his responsibilities.

Even though he was interested to date Tia, he had no plans to keep her in the relationship against her will.

He just wanted to know if he could really kiss Tia without remembering his first love. To his surprise, Tia had broken his wall without his knowledge.

However, after realizing he could kiss her, he wanted to step back as she was angry at him. He wanted to confirm she willingly becomes his girlfriend before anything could happen between them.

Before he could increase the gap between their lips, she closed the gap, her eyes closed, and softly pressed on his lips.

One thing he knew was she will be embarrassed if he pulls back so he was confused about what she was trying to do. He wasn't a saint to hold his self-control when she was trying to kiss him and he was craving too.

Seeing her fear of him replaced with curiosity, anger on him thrown behind in her head, he tried to confirm she was really on her senses or just did in a spur of emotions.

He separated his lips and gently sucked her soft pink lip. He expected no reaction but a frozen state. Nevertheless, he felt her lips move on his lips simultaneously.

Cutting the reins off, he decided to go for it even if she was... just using him.

Why did he get that thought? He unawarely felt the raw pain of being used by his first love. He tried to toughen before it could hurt him.

His left hand snaked around her waist pulling her against his body, his hand cupped her back head tangling his long finger in her smooth hair.

Tia gasped by the sudden movements but her attention returned to their kiss when Dax continued to nimbly suck, nibble her lips alternatively.

She didn't have the time to fear the man who was holding her is Dax Grant. She doesn't love him but admires him. She had read numerous articles of Dax Grant, how he struggled and faced the discrimination of the superiority of wealthy people due to his normal background.

Yet he stood strong, fought all the odds, and became a beacon to many youths. How could she not admire the young and bold CEO?

She was a freshman in college when Skylar stepped into the industries so she had seen the growth of Skylar and how it stayed low and steadily stood strong.

She had seen numerous interviews of Dax where he doesn't care about the wealthy people but the only one who knew. Even if somebody forces him to talk, he wouldn't care to give them a face.

She had thought he hates wealthy families just as she feared the rich. When she got to know Dax is a friend of Aarvi, she discerned Dax hates to get in contact with any people and doesn't give a damn to any rich heir acquaintance of Shawn.

She had tried to know him at Shawn's birthday party, he wouldn't mind responding to her when they were with Shawn and Aarvi but he won't care to spare a glance at her if she passes by him.

She had tried to ask him where Aarvi was on that day, his stoic and cold response brought fear in her.

Just a previous night, she realized the three may be rich but had their skeletons in their wardrobe too. They had problems, probably more difficult than a normal person could have, yet they still strived for a normal life of enjoyment like her and her friends instead of loud parties and show off wealth.

So she learned, It doesn't matter being rich and poor, it's the matter of choice and how they choose to live their life. Not every rich is a contemptible person and not each grim face is anger.

Since Dax always tried to scare her to keep her away from him even while playing the Jenga game, she wanted to ask him not to do it but her drunken state messed up her behavior.

Tia let out a moan when his tongue stroked her lips. She snapped back to reality and felt like she should stop eating his lips like candy. Her face flushed bright red thinking what she did.

When she followed him to the room, all she wanted was to scold him and clear to him as they can't be in the relationship due to his stupid tricks.

Now, she wanted to slam her head on the wall for being carried away due to her stupid curiosity of how a kiss would feel like.

Dax wasn't sure why but he hadn't further their kiss enjoying her little whimpers as she unawarely pressed herself to his body. It wasn't hard for him to realize it was her first kiss which she was ready to sacrifice the previous night.

He didn't unwrap his hand and held her in the same position until she caught the breath, continued to blush thinking what to speak.

Her meek voice crawled to his ear, "You tricked me." It was more like a complaint.

He countered indifferently in a tone of the matter-of-fact, "You kissed me."

"I… I…" She didn't have anything to make a comeback for it. Instead, she chose the night situation, "Did I really… Kiss you yesterday? I mean I did… But did I…"

"French kiss?" Dax completed hearing her stutter.

Tia pursed her lips and shyly nodded avoiding his eyes. She wanted to vanish from his arms and never see him again.

Dax steadied her on the floor before pointing his palm which left her stupefied. "I kissed your palm?" She asked in disbelief and pointed her finger at him, "You made me think as I…" She shrugged her hand and held her head.

Dax was entertained by her reaction. She had a chance to step out clean but got herself still in the same situation. She hadn't kissed in the night but kissed now.

But there was a silly thought in her mind that she didn't miss her first kiss in a drunken state and she thoroughly enjoyed it.

She pointed to the bed when her gaze fell on it and asked, "What did you mean by I attacked you on the bed?"

Dax threw back the question as her morning reaction was too good, "First you tell me, what did you think?" He was too chill while she had a rollercoaster of emotions.

Tia gulped again thinking what she had thought hearing she attacked him on the bed. According to her, attacking him on the bed as a man and drunk woman was pouncing on him to kiss and do many more things that she never could word out.

Dax pursed his lips to a thin line to control laughing at her reaction. He pulled her next to him and turned her to face the bed. He narrated completely from beginning to end and how she ended up sleeping in his arms.

Tia who had forgotten her dream felt more embarrassed than her own sexually assaulting thoughts. She coughed lightly and suggested, "Can we be as it never happened?"

"Absolutely not." He straight turned down, "Since you want to break up, I will payback." He sounded righteous to payback for her kicks.

Tia unknowingly rubbed her waist, 'Break up?' It was her first kiss and she didn't want to break up so she too sounded righteous.

"Since I caused you physical damage, I will take your responsibility."

Dax: "...."