Finding a Way to Love

Chapter 1

Adelaide

Those two emerald green eyes immobilized me and I opened my mouth wide in surprise as he wrapped his arm around my pelvis and placed a hand on my back.

He brought his face closer to mine, his intoxicating scent flooding my senses and I almost fainted as his warm breath brushed against my skin, his lips moved closer to my ear and I shivered.

" Are you going to refuse me?" he asked in a hoarse voice, and I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath as I ran my tongue over my suddenly dry lips.

He leaned away from my ear to look me in the eye, arching an eyebrow and waiting. I, for my part, was almost stunned, completely enraptured by that mysterious man I found in front of me. I stared at him, then shook my head, as if to wake up and turned around, wedged in his arms, a mischievous smile appeared on my lips and I glued my body to his, rubbing my ass against him, who immediately tightened his grip around me as I began to move sinuously in time with the music.

It didn't take long for him to move with me, and a smile came to my face. I looked up and met Mandy, who was looking at me with wide eyes and a winking smile on her face. I winked at her and turned around again, coming face to face with him.

He was tall, very tall compared to me who, even in heels, could only reach his chin with my head. I felt my heart pounding furiously in my chest as I licked my lips.

He pulled my head back and leaned towards me, then rubbed his lips against mine and I felt my legs tremble, I lifted an arm and slipped a hand into his hair, pushing his head against mine and bringing his lips together with mine.

His lips were soft, and they moved sinuously against mine, I found myself parting them and immediately he dipped his tongue into my mouth, colliding with mine.

A groan escaped me and I threw myself against the body of this stranger, while our tongues literally fought against each other, a war on who dominated more.

One of his hands rested at the base of my back while the other was tucked into my strawberry blonde hair, as he pushed my head against his. I wrapped both arms around his neck and shaped my body against his, I moaned into his mouth and I almost came over as our bodies continued to move in time to the music.

I felt so horny, in a way I had never been before, as I had never been before, not even with Peter. At that moment I didn't even care if I was in a crowd, I would have gladly let myself lie on the floor and f**k wildly.

At that moment I wanted nothing but that man, I wanted him on me, inside me, as I had never wanted anything before.

I leaned even closer to him, still looking for him, and he pulled back, pulling his lips away from mine. I stood with my lips outstretched and opened my eyes, already feeling a wave of disappointment because, obviously a man like that would never want someone like me.

I looked into his eyes, his had darkened, completely veiled with desire as he licked his red, swollen lips. He pulled away from me, grabbed my hand, and dragged me away.

I turned around and looked at my friend's. Mandy had an arm around the neck of the guy she was kissing with until recently, but her wide-open eyes were on me, her mouth wide open as she mimed with her lips "So hot".

I waved goodbye to her and let the mysterious man drag me through the crowd. On my stilettos I tried to keep up as he made his way off the dance floor, dragged me to the bar and then nodded to the bartender as he walked past a hallway that no one was allowed to enter.

I narrowed my eyes, afraid. I wasn't the girl who let herself be dragged by the first stranger, but nothing inside me prevented me from following him, it was as if my whole body was sucked into a vortex impossible to stop. There was a back door down the hall, and it was only then that I realized that the man dragging me was putting his cell phone in his pocket.

" Are you going to kill me?" I asked suddenly, unable to stop.

He stopped abruptly and I crashed into him. He turned to me and looked down at me, his predatory gaze making my legs tremble.

" Who do you think I am? Some kind of maniac?" he asked, almost offended.

"I don't know who you are, you didn't even tell me your name," I said frowningly.

I may have been partially drunk, but I still had a glimmer of clarity in me that woke me up every now and then. Even if the majority of it required me to rip my clothes off in front of the man and get f****d in ways that were sure to be pleasurable.

"Rowan," he said suddenly, reaching out to me.

I blinked several times, confused, "Adelaide," I said, clutching his hand, a confused frown on my forehead. Suddenly he pulled my hand, dragging me against him. He put his arm around my pelvis and looked at me with an intensity that almost lowered my thong to the ground, or maybe I had already lost it.

" Adelaide," he said, savoring my name on his tongue and I bit my bottom lip, "Will you allow me to take you to my hotel and f**k you all night?" he asked then in a voice full of lust and desire, but so serious.

I opened my mouth wide and looked at him for a moment, as if I was really pondering the situation when I had already made up my mind the moment I saw him enter the club. He looked at me in anticipation, as if he had all the time in the world, as his hand gently caressed my side. I ran my tongue over my dry lips and then nodded my head. To hell with the consequences of everything else. I leaned forward and glued my lips to his, kissing him.

Rowan placed a hand on the back of my neck and kissed me back, passionately and intensely as I clung to his shoulders, as if I feared my legs might give out at any moment, and maybe they did.

He pulled away too quickly and I groaned in protest as he pushed me against him and moved again, opened the back door and we went outside, into an alley at the side of the club where a black sedan with tinted windows was waiting for him.

I frowned as he opened the car door, letting me in first. Maybe he was kidnapping me, maybe he wanted to kill me. But my f*****g mind was off, and my legs moved and I automatically climbed into the car, followed by him.

Behind the steering wheel was a man in his forties, he didn't even turn to look at me, and as soon as Rowan closed the door, he started the car.

I watched him for a moment and then widened my eyes as he pulled up a dark window in front of me, dividing the first seats from the back. I turned to look at Rowan as he held his finger on one button on the door while his other hand spread his tie.

He was extremely sexy. The glass pulled up all the way and he turned to look at me, for a moment that seemed endless.

My mind was clouded with alcohol, my body was on fire and uncontrollable as his eyes wandered over me and I didn't care, I pulled myself up and, in one fluid motion, stood on top of him.