Mrs. Gibson Your identity is Exposed novel (Melissa and Murray) novel Chapter 32

Chapter 32 Murray Is Angry

After Melissa’s song, the applause burst throughout the bar, and the audience called out. “Encore!Encore!”

Melissa smiled politely and returned to the private room.

“Meli, your singing skill is so good. It is much better than the singer in Charm Bar!” Harley praised.

“Don’t brown-nose! I’m going to the bathroom,” Melissa said as she twitched her lips.

Perhaps because of drinking too much red wine, Melissa felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

As she walked to the bathroom, a middle-aged man in a top-brand suit stood in Melissa’s way,”are you a new singer here?”

Melissa looked at the man, who was a bald man with a large beer belly. The top-brand suit was not suitable for him. He must be some under-educated nouveau riche earning dirty money.

Melissa shook her head disdainfully “No.”

The man stuffed a stack of money into Melissa’s hand. He lustfully ogled her. “Beauty, sleep with me for a night. You will have the money.”

He was stunned by Melissa when she was singing on stage. All he thought now was ripping off her clothes and fuck her under his fat body.

It was his luck to meet Melissa at the bathroom door! He swallowed and stared straight at Melissa’s cleavage, imagining Melissa moaning on his bedroom.

Melissa took a few steps back, threw the money at the man, and said in a low voice, “Screw you!”

“What? What did you say? How dare you reject me? You will regret!” The man’s expression changed. “Aren’t you just a resident singer of the bar? What you did is just seducing man! It’s your pleasure that I like you!”

Damn! This disgusting man was so confident.

Melissa retorted calmly, “No, it is you who will regret, if you don’t get out of my way, right now!”

The man wouldn’t leave so easily. He intended to force her to say yes. He grabbed Melissa’s shoulder with both hands and pressed her into his arms. “Don’t be shy. Let me kiss you. As long as you are obedient and serve me well, I promise you’ll get everything you want.”

Melissa only felt disgusted. As she was about to throw the man over her shoulder, a familiar and cold voice sounded behind her. “Let her go!”

The next second, the man screamed and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Murray appeared in front of Melissa. One foot stepping on the man’s belly, Murray gazed at him. His expression was intimidating, haunted with a stormy grey glory.

Melissa was surprised. Murray? Why was he here?

“Who the hell are you?” The man was furious and shouted angrily, “Do you know who I am? How dare you interfere with my thing? I will make you suffer…”

“My fiancée shouldn’t…” Murray paused for a moment. His eyes lingered on Melissa’s delicate facial features, down from her flower-like lips and sexy collarbone to her plunging neckline which show a lot of cleavages. He whispered angrily word by word, “Melissa, don’t seduce other men!”

His minty breath fanned her face. Melissa blushed. Her brain was in a mess. What? Seducing men? Is Murray out of your mind? “Are you saying I hooked up with a man?”

“Melissa, are you a slut?” Enraged, Murray said with sarcasm.

“Slut?” Unbelievable, Melissa seethed.

She buckled to kick him and tried to wriggle out of his grip. Just then, his large hand held her leg wrapping it onto his body. Arching his back, he leaned into her, slamming his lips onto hers. He kissed her so hard, nearly crashing her into his body. Melissa couldn’t help but moan.

When he left her lips for a second, she raised her hand, intending to slam his face “You ass…” But he immediately grabbed her wrist and pulled her much closer to him. His hot breath caressed her skin. He planted little butterfly kisses from her lips to her jaw and to her collarbone. She moaned even louder with pleasure. Then he rested his head in the crook of her neck and breathed her scent.

Murray was right. Melissa had a desire to have sex with him. Leaving her neck, he met her eyes.

There was pure lust.

“You like that?”

His husky voice sent thrills through her body.