Chapter 4
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Sophia’s POV
I look up and it is as though electricity pulsated through my veins. I have never seen an emerald green eyes this captivating. Those eyes were staring right through me like they could see my inner soul. I was awestruck. When he smiled I was brought back to the present.
I think I should say sorry for bumping into him but instead I slur out, “Heeeeeeeyyyyyyyy,” and almost slump as I had lost my balance.
He quickly tries to make me stand upright and replies, “Hello beautiful”.
His voice sounded like calm waters to my ears. Just then I remembered my motive. Get a guy to dis-virgin me.
Leaving all my insecurities and fear behind, I muster up courage. I place my heads behind his head while I tiptoed and kissed him on his lips.
This must be the most succulent lips ever to exist. It felt like it so supple and soft.
I started slowly hoping he wouldn’t push me away while still staggering due to the effect of the alcohol raging in my systems. To my surprise, he kissed me back with the same intensity. I could taste another sort of alcohol from his lips. This means he was possibly also tipsy.
Later on, the force intensified and his hands started to rummage through my body. Just as I thought we would finally make out here in the toilet, which sounded gross to me though.
He said in a raspy voice, “why don’t we take this to my room. It’s close by”.
I nodded YES and in swift movement he picked me up in a bridal style as though I weighed nothing and walked in fast stride out of the bar.
“What if he is serial killer????,” I thought.
Well, that wouldn’t be a bad idea. My life was worse at the moment. It couldn’t get any worse even if I died. Worse thing would be, only Amy would mourn my death.
That reminds me. Amy doesn’t know about anything that happened today. I would have to brief her by tomorrow.
She would go crazy if she find out what I am about to do now.
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Victoria’s POV
“Ma, we can’t find him anymore” the man said from the other end of the call.
“What do you mean by you can’t find him. Didn’t I tell you to be strict and make sure everything works out,” I replied angrily.
These guys had better be joking. Do they realize how long I have waited for this opportunity?
“Ma’am, we followed through with your instruction but I can’t explain what happened” he responded.
“I am terribly sorry for failing you, ma. His drink was spiked by the bartender whom we tipped. The girl who was to seduce him was also available but before we could make our next move. We couldn’t find him,” he continued.
“So you are saying his drink was spiked but the girl wasn’t able to make a move on him…,” I slowly spat out. I was annoyed at how incompetent this fools were.
He replied almost squeaking like a mouse, “Yes”.
I immediately ended the call, angered at the turn of event.
This was a simple task and I had hoped to use in creating a scandal or even blackmailing him with, if possible. But still, I know how rigid and smart Jake was.
I wonder what Jake would be doing now. Knowing how much he now despised women, I wonder how he would deal with the intensity of arousal for s*x. He was definitely experiencing that now since he took the drink.
I almost laughed at this thought but there was a much more matter. There was nothing that could be done for now, though. Still, I had to think of another plan…
Jake had to pay for making my life miserable.
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Sophia’s POV
I finally looked up and just realized that we had already arrived at the hotel which was just besides the lounge.
He swiped his card when we got to his hotel room while still carrying me. I wrapped my hands tightly around his neck afraid I would fall.
He carried me into the room while shutting the door with his legs. It felt like he was also in a hurry. Maybe it was because of the alcohol in his system. He finally drops me on the bed and within seconds he takes off his shirt.
He hops up on me and I am surprised at how I wasn’t scared at this moment. He drops his lips on mine and the kiss becomes very verocious at it as he bites and sucks my lips. I return the intensity and I do not want him to stop.
I rake my hand through his hair while drawing him closer to me. I felt something bulging underneath. I have never seen it before but with so much courage. I lead my hands to that spot and rub it like I am trying to understand how big it felt while we kissed ferociously.
It seems it made him more aroused as he quickly took off his belt and released it. Now, it was in full light and shone it’s glory to me
He then turns to lay down while I arch my back and immediately run my hands through its length wanting to feel it more. I put it into my mouth and I could hear moans coming from him. I think he was enjoying it.
I guess watching X-rated movies with Amy paid off. I moved further to put it in my mouth and bobble my head up and down it’s length. I feel he is about to c*m but instead he immediately helps me to take off my clothes and now am laying down on the bed while he towers over me.
“Beautiful,” he said.
I could have felt shy now laying bare to a stranger but I wasn’t. He talks his mouth lower and caresses my breast with his lips sucking at it with full force. I could feel a tingling sensation below. Something I have never felt before.
He takes his finger further down and with one finger he thrust into me. It felt really tight and painful. I could almost cry but I held it in.
He noticed this and slowed down. He goes in later with two fingers and thrust slowly. It’s less painful. Now, he goes in with something bigger and I fought back the urge to scream as it was too tight. It was at that time, I saw a big dragon tattoo on his left chest while I looked up at him.
It suddenly became no longer painful and then he changed our position. He was banging me from behind while I bent over. He banged deeper and harder with each thrust and in some few minutes. I could feel hot liquid filling inside of me. We both fell on the bed and laid on different sides.
“Finally I was no longer a virgin” as said as I looked at the red stain on the bed cover.
We both fell into a deep sleep and it was well deserved with the enormity of energy we wasted. I wake up the next morning and the bed is empty. But what do I see on the bed.
A wad of cash.
“He thinks I am a p********e?” I exclaimed angrily.
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