Domineering Lover novel Chapter 953

A luxury cruise ship was sailing in the rough and vast sea.

The dimly lit hall was filled with people, and in an unassuming corner sat a few personable men.

Caesar, who was surrounded by the others, was particularly outstanding. He leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs, and knocked on the sofa with his fingers.

He seemed lazy. His eyes were sharp, his mouth a thin line. His features were strongly defined.

A black button on his delicate shirt cuff glistened in the dark. His dress reflected his nobility.

Invisibly, he exuded a terrifying aura, like an unsheathed dagger.

"Mr. Peterson, in case you've forgotten, this isn't the army. What's with the long face? You're no longer there, but why are you still like this?"

The man who spoke was Freddie Johnson, the eldest son of the Johnston family.

"Yeah, we heard your business was overseas, so we came here to celebrate. Come on, stop with the poker face." Zayne Hodges, who had a baby face, said helplessly.

"Is this a celebration? You know I'd never liked this kind of celebration." Caesar's words were so cold that made them tremble.

They said they were taking him out to sea, but it was actually a disguised auction. The buyers were all men, with teenagers and women being auctioned off.

To put it bluntly, it was a sex party for the rich. Caesar hated this ridiculous game the most. "We heard your family was setting you up with someone. But as far as we know, you're still a virgin. You know, men don't do well on their first night.

"We planned this party, so you won't embarrass yourself when you have sex with your future wife.

"Of all the hot women here, isn't there one you're attracted to? Are you gay? It's okay, they're goodlooking teenagers here, too. Come on, pick one!"

Ever since that woman left, Caesar had been single. He didn't even let any woman get close to him. He was 23 but he hadn't had sex yet. His friends were worried about him.

However, he didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, he looked at them as if they were his enemies!

"Are you finished? I'm going back to my room. Enjoy yourselves." Caesar gulped down his red wine and left indifferently.

"Heh, Caesar, you are just ungrateful!" Zayne snorted.

Freddie said in a low voice, "Let him be. Guess what? I've put drug in his wine. Whether he wants to or not, he's losing his virginity tonight."

"Wow, that sounds exciting. Do you have someone for him?"

"I'm gonna buy him the last woman up for auction."

"Well done, man. You're really thoughtful."

"Isn't it what a friend does? Come on, let's raise a glass to what Caesar's about to lose."

"Bang!" It was the clink of glasses.

Caesar walked out of the cabin to get some fresh air. His wine seemed to be particularly strong. He hadn't had much to drink, but he felt so hot. Even a shower didn't cool him down.

D*mn it, why was it so strong? In the darkness, he went to bed dizzy, but touched something warm.

He suddenly turned on the light. Then, he saw a girl lying on the bed. She was only wearing a thin white dress, outlining her sexy figure.

Her skin was fair, in sharp contrast to her dark hair.

Unlike those women with heavy makeup, she was as pure as lily. Her lips were soft and tempting.