Chapter 497 Not Everyday Sight
Villain Ch 497. Not Everyday Sight
"What are you doing here?" Allen exclaimed in surprise, his eyes locked onto the unexpected guests who had arrived uninvited. He seemed to completely disregard the security personnel who had ushered the group in.
The expressions of Shea and the girls mirrored his surprise. Their initial concerns quickly gave way to bewilderment, and it was evident that none of them had anticipated this turn of events.
The girls were met with a sight that took them by complete surprise. They had certainly not expected to find Allen in this state – glistening with sweat, his athletic body on full display. His face was slightly flushed, giving the impression that he had just finished an intense workout or... something similar to that. However, what truly caught their attention were the intoxicating scent on his body and the pheromones that seemed to linger in the air, tantalizing their senses and provoking their womanly instincts.
The shock was soon replaced by a surge of desire and playfulness. It was as if they had stumbled upon a captivating secret, and the sight of Allen in this state had stirred their hearts into a frenzy. Their pulses quickened as they felt a teasing urge welling up within them. The encounter had taken an alluring turn.
"We want to visit you of course," Shea's voice broke the strange silence that had fallen over them. Her response carried a sense of determination, as if she was eager to provide an answer for the group. However, her gaze remained locked onto Allen, her eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and attraction. It was clear that the unexpected sight of him had left an indelible impression.
lightsΝοvel.cοm The security personnel, who had witnessed this unusual encounter for the second time, decided to break the silence with another question. He addressed Allen, his tone polite but inquisitive. "Morning, Mr. Allen. Are they your friends too?" he asked, trying to clarify the situation and ensure that everything was appropriate.
This was uncharted territory for the security, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of bewilderment at the unusual circumstances. Escorting a group of women to a single man's apartment for the second time in a row was certainly outside his usual duties. The fact that all of these girls appeared to share the same concern only added to the mystery.
Allen, with a calm demeanor, turned to the security and offered a straightforward response. "Yes," he confirmed, dispelling any doubts.
"Does that mean I can leave you? Do you need anything, Mr. Allen?" the security personnel inquired, his tone maintaining a professional demeanor. He was keen on ensuring that everything was in order before he departed.
Allen offered a reassuring response. "Yes, I don't need anything else. Thank you," he affirmed, appreciating the security personnel's diligence.
Just as the security wanted to take his leave, Jane, unable to contain her astonishment, interjected with a sudden exclamation. "Wait, you are fine! Bela said Sophia kidnapped you!" She blurted out in disbelief, her eyes widening in shock. The revelation left her both grateful and bewildered, as the relief washed over her.
Allen, taken aback by the unexpected revelation, responded with a furrowed brow and a sense of confusion in his voice. "Huh? What are you talking about?" he inquired, attempting to make sense of the shocking statement.
"We tried to contact you, but your phone is dead. So, we decided to come here," Vivian began to explain, her voice tinged with a hint of urgency. She, along with the rest of the group, was eager to clarify why they had suddenly shown up outside his apartment.
Allen's expression darkened as he processed the surprising revelation. "Sophia kidnapped me?" he repeated, his voice laced with disbelief. It was an accusation that had caught him completely off guard.
Larissa chimed in, providing further context. "Bella said that in the chat group," she clarified, her tone conveying a sense of concern.
In response to this revelation, Allen slowly turned his head toward the bedroom, where Bella, who had been peeking from the door, met his gaze with a nervous grin. "Oops..." she muttered, her admission punctuated by an apologetic smile.
"You better be responsible for your own narrative," Allen quipped with a dry smile.
With a nervous grin, Bella spoke. "Uh... I suddenly got a headache," she declared, retreating and closing the door, leaving her hidden inside the bedroom with Alice. The abrupt exit seemed like a comedic touch, but it was clear she was running from her responsibility.
Allen turned his attention back to the remaining girls, offering an explanation for the chaos that had ensued. "In case you want to know why I'm not online or replying to your messages, I'm sick. My phone died, and I'm charging it right now," he revealed.
"She's here already?" Shea asked with a frown, her surprise evident in her voice. She was referring to Bella, and the unexpected turn of events seemed to puzzle her.
"Yup. With Alice," Allen confirmed, his tone laced with a hint of amusement.
Zoe, not one to hold back her annoyance, shot a pointed question their way. "Mind if we get inside?" Her gaze was fixed on the bedroom, her expression one of readiness to demand an explanation from Bella.
"Come in," Allen replied, his voice calm as he widened the door, granting them entry.
"Thank you for escorting them," Allen expressed his gratitude to the security personnel who had ensured the group's entry.
The security personnel couldn't help but comment on the complexity of the situation. "Looks like you have something complicated to take care of," he remarked, his tone conveying a sense of understanding mixed with a cringe.
Allen nodded in agreement. "Yeah," he admitted.
"Just don't be too loud, okay?" the security personnel reminded them, a note of caution in his tone. He had a duty to ensure that the apartment complex remained a peaceful and secure environment.
"Got it," Allen responded with a nod, acknowledging the need for discretion. He understood that their sudden gathering could potentially disrupt the peace of the building, and he was determined to avoid any issues.
With a parting nod and a friendly wave, the security personnel took his leave. Allen watched him walk away before closing the door.
Allen turned around. The girls, one by one, removed their shoes and made their way into Allen's bedroom, assuming that they would find a simple and straightforward scene. However, their expressions quickly shifted from curiosity to shock as they encountered the unexpected sight before them.
Their wide-eyed expressions and gasps of surprise hung in the air, making it evident that something was amiss. The source of their astonishment became clear as their gazes fell upon the bloodstained bedsheet and the messy state of Alice and Bella's clothes, which still bore traces of their earlier activities.
The room was suddenly filled with an awkward silence, as the girls processed what they were seeing. Jane, with a tone that seemed equal parts complaint and surprise, couldn't help but vocalize her reaction. "Wait, did you guys just Netplik and Chill?" she asked, her words carrying a mix of incredulity and exasperation.
"I thought you guys wanted to hang out first and find the right atmosphere before doing it," Zoe voiced her complaint, a hint of confusion coloring her words. She seemed taken aback by the unexpected scene before them.
Larissa, her expression a mix of exasperation and amusement, responded by shaking her head from side to side. "Why were you making that narrative in the group chat?" she inquired, clearly questioning the source of the misleading information.
Shea, her tone a mix of curiosity and concern, couldn't help but join the conversation. "Please don't say you're doing this to get intimate with Allen," she urged, her gaze shifting to Allen for a moment. "Also, didn't you say you were sick?" she added, raising a valid point.
"I'm still sick," Allen admitted with a casual shrug, a hint of amusement in his voice. He couldn't help but smile as he recalled the events that had transpired just moments ago. "They even made ginger chicken soup for me," he continued, "but somehow they managed to seduce me," he stated, his tone a mix of self-deprecating humor and satisfaction.
With a glance toward the nearby charging cable, Allen reached for his phone. It had been off, given that the battery had died earlier. As he powered it on, he was met with a cacophony of message notifications, all coming in at once. The ringtones chimed repeatedly and horribly, filling the room with a flurry of sound.
Quickly realizing the need for silence, Allen switched his phone to mute to avoid further interruptions. The flood of messages was overwhelming, and he couldn't help but be surprised by the level of concern his companions had shown. Missed calls, text messages, and notifications were still pouring in, all expressing their worries.
He couldn't help but think, 'This many?' as he scrolled through the extensive list of messages.
Alice and Bella, still in the process of adjusting their messy clothes and disheveled hair, were the first to break the silence. With a hint of embarrassment coloring her cheeks, Alice spoke up, her voice carrying a mix of innocence and guilt. "Well, don't blame us for that," she admitted.
Bella, on the other hand, couldn't resist the opportunity to tease, her tone playful and a touch mischievous. "Seeing you weak isn't an everyday sight, ya know," she remarked, her words dripping with humor and affection.
Jane, with a gasp of astonishment, covered her mouth as she pieced together the situation. Her mind raced with scenarios, and she couldn't help but voice her guess with a hint of incredulity. "Did you guys seduce him when he ate?" she ventured, her eyes widening as she imagined the playful and surprising scenario that had unfolded in this apartment.
Bella nodded with a grin and a sense of satisfaction. "Yup!" she declared, not one to shy away from the truth.
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