One Night Passion, Forever Mine

Chapter 4

In the dimly lit room, he pulled Victoria in for a deep kiss, his hands wandering over her body as he explored every inch of her. Victoria responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair as she deepened the kiss.

With great anticipation, Victoria kissed him more deeply, her fingers entwining themselves in his hair. Then, he bent down to kiss and suck on her n*****s through the material of her blouse. Victoria moaned in pleasure, calling out his name repeatedly, “Logan! Logan!! Logan!!!.”

He slipped a hand under Victoria's skirt and slid two fingers inside her panties. She gasped at the sudden intrusion but soon began to move with his hand, urging him on. With one hand still teasing her breasts, he removed her panties and spread her legs open.

"Please," Victoria whispered breathlessly with desire-filled eyes. "I want you."

He needed no further invitation. He quickly shed his own clothes before positioning himself between Victoria's legs. He rushed into her aggressively, penetrating her fully as they elicited a moan of pleasure.

They lost themselves in each other's touch and passion, their bodies moving in perfect unison. Their yells and groans filled the room as they both reached their c****x together.

Victoria woke up the following day with a severe headache as she struggled to recall the events that happened last night. She couldn't quite put her memory to work, but vague pictures of dancing, laughing, and strange hands caressing her body raced through her head.

She remembered Amanda and Logan, who had kept refilling her glass with his charming smiles... As the realization of her actions sunk in, she couldn't help but wonder: "What have I done to myself? Oh no, what have I done..." All she knew for sure was that she had made a grave mistake.

There was a gentle knock on Victoria's door, and her mother, Mrs. Clinton, entered the room accompanied by her father, Mr. James Clinton. It had been eight long years since he had last been around. He had gone into hiding after his company went bankrupt and accumulated numerous debts. In order to avoid jail time, he fled to the countryside and is currently managing a piggery farm. But now, he is back.

Victoria couldn't contain her joy as she jumped up from her bed and embraced her father.

As Mrs. Clinton looked at her daughter, she couldn't help but ask, "Have you been drinking? This room doesn't smell like the room of a virtuous lady that I raised you to be. Who introduced you to alcohol? What happened to your hair?"

Victoria quickly jumped down from hugging her father and sat on the edge of the bed, avoiding her mother's disapproving gaze.

Mr Clinton spoke up in defense of his daughter. "I guess it was because of the stress from the arranged marriage," he explained with a rueful shake of his head.

But Mrs. Clinton was not convinced. "Oh please," she scoffed, turning to face her husband. "You are here today only because Mr and Mrs Smith paid off your debts and provided a new place for us to move into."

She paused, taking a deep breath before adding pointedly, "And they have started talking about reviving your company. So tell your daughter to behave herself and get ready for the wedding this weekend."

As they all took their seats on the bed, an awkward silence filled the air as tensions simmered beneath the surface. The room seemed overly warm and stuffy, almost suffocating under the weight of unspoken words.

Suddenly, the sound of cars pulling into the compound broke the stillness. Victoria and her parents went to check. A man emerged from one of the vehicles, exuding wealth and accompanied by a few menacing thugs.

With a cold, steely gaze, he made his way towards Mr. James Clinton, issuing threats that cut through the air like a sharp knife. And just as quickly as he appeared, he vanished, leaving behind an atmosphere thick with fear and uncertainty.

Victory asked as she pointed to the man. “Who is that man?”

*******

It was the wedding day. The air was filled with excitement, and guests were enthusiastic as they arrived at the venue and marveled at the beautiful setting. Mrs. Clinton's hat caught everyone's attention. Its elaborate design and striking colors made it stand out amongst the crowd.

Mr and Mrs Smith's outfits were adorned with delicate details and vibrant hues. Among the attendees were notable personalities from both near and distant, each adding to the grandeur of the occasion.

The bride looked magnificent in her ivory lace gown, with a gorgeous veil cascading down her back. Mrs Clinton was grinning from ear to ear as she hugged her daughter. She complimented the exquisite embroidery, the beading and the design of the wedding gown.

"You look stunning, my sweet girl," she whispered.

"The designer truly outdid herself. Enjoy your new life with the Smith family and savor every moment.”

Victoria's mind raced as she contemplated the events that would unfold tonight when the groom discovered she was no longer a virgin. She couldn't help but think that her mother would be blamed for orchestrating a scam to force this marriage.

“What am I saying? Should I confess to the groom that I'm not a virgin anymore?" She muttered under her breath.

The groom and his best man were standing at the altar in their perfectly tailored tuxedos with crisp white shirts peeking out from underneath. Victoria elegantly walked down the aisle in her flowing white gown, but her heart skipped a beat as she saw Logan acting as the best man beside the stranger who took her to the hospital.

She exclaimed, “Oh my God, this is Logan Kingsley. Larry Smith was the guy who had taken me to the hospital. What are they doing here? Memories of that night flooded her mind as she approached them.

“What is going on? Was this some kind of setup? Oh no, this can't be happening! I had a one-night stand with my groom's best man!” Panic rose in her heart as she realized this wedding was about to become much more complicated.

Larry and Logan kept talking to each other as they were looking at Victoria. Victoria knew she was damned.

As she reached the altar and stood face to face with Larry and Logan, Victoria couldn't help but blurt out, "What are you guys doing here?"

Logan gave her a small smile and replied, "I'm here to see my best friend get married. And this is my way of saying thank you for marrying my friend.”