Forbidden yearning

Chapter 2 - A stranger

Lillian POV

Too many bodies rubbed against each other, dancing to the loud music in the club, and I hated it.

The club was never my thing and was a place I rarely went to, and maybe that was why I never noticed something was going on between Cassandra and Derick.

Cassandra loved going clubbing so much and so did Derick. They would sometimes leave together to the club and oftentimes, I was the one who insisted he carried her along.

Thinking back on everything, I just realized that I was so foolish back then.

"I know you don't like this place, and you don't want to get drunk, but you've hardly touched your brand,y," Nina was complaining. She was always the drunk one in the clique. "How will you even get your mind off that asshole if you don't drink" she insisted.

I blinked my eyes several times as I tried to forget about Derick. Just hearing his name made memories of our moment together flood my head.

"Being here doesn't help me forget about that asshole. You probably wasted your time in forcing me here, knowing fully well that I don't like clubs," I snapped irritably.

"Suit yourself, Lillian," Nina said, and I could sense she was tired of my attitude as she got lost in the crowd, and my eyes could no longer see her.

I couldn't blame her. I was the heartbroken one and not her. I wouldn't want her to miss out on the fun she came here for just because of me.

The club always made me uncomfortable. From the loud music to the half-naked girls who rubbed themselves on men they didn't know always disgusted me.

I was looking around the hall when my eyes met the most beautiful and compelling green eyes I have ever seen and I froze temporarily. "Hello," he mouthed to me, raising his hand to Wave, and before I knew what was going on, he was sitting close to me.

"Hello, I see you're alone"

I quickly snapped back to reality and replied, "Obviously,” I uttered rudely, trying to make him angry and send him away.

I admit his eyes were beautiful, but there wasn't any need to come to where I sat just to say hello. This was one of the reasons I hated clubbing.

Meeting strange people who just want to talk to you and maybe take you home then f**k you.

He smiled lazily" I see you're not the type that likes clubbing"

"It always makes me uncomfortable. "I suddenly felt thirsty for the first time since I arrived at the club, and I picked up my glass to take a sip from my brandy.

His green eyes looked enticing as he watched me take a sip from my glass. "I think you're staring too much," I said, making his action obvious.

"I'm sorry about that. You just look very beautiful, and I can't seem to get my eyes off you." His words made my cheek heat up as I felt butterflies in my stomach.

What's wrong with you, Lillian? Keep yourself together. Why are you suddenly smiling at a stranger when you were almost crying for Derick some minutes ago

My mind yelled at me and I instantly snapped out of whatever enchantment this handsome stranger had on me.

"Thank you," I replied, taking another sip from my drink to hide my chee,k, which already turned pi,nk, and trying to keep a serious and cold expression.

"What's your name?" He asked.

“And what do you need my name for?” I asked, shifting my gaze to him for the first time since he came to sit beside me.

"I've been looking at you since you arrived, and you look like you just lost someone.” I frowned at his choice of words, and an incredible smile appeared on his face. “You look sad. That's what I mean,” he uttered instantly, clearing whatever angry thought I had.

" My name is Lillian" For strange reasons, his smile made me warm and comfortable around him.

"Lillian. That's a nice name. My name is Micheal" He said, stretching out his hand for a handshake. I took his hand in mine and I suddenly felt myself lost in his enchanting green eyes.

"I'm going to go straight to the point and not bite around the bush,” he said, his hands still holding mine.

“That, I will appreciate,” I said

“ I don't know about you, Lillian, but I'm insanely attracted to you, and I don't see myself leaving this place without you" His words weren't clear, but I think I knew where this was going, and I didn't think I'm ready for it.

"Spit it out Micheal," I said hoarsely. I, too, was attracted to him, but he was a stranger I had just met, and if that's what I thought that he was about to say, then it was a NO.

"Come home with me tonight, Lillian, and let's have a little fun." The way he said it made me suddenly feel hot, and my dress felt tight.

“You've got to be joking. What is happening today huh? I found my best friend in bed with my boyfriend, and now a stranger is suddenly asking me to have s*x with him. This had better be a dream”

“Your boyfriend cheated on you? Wow! That even makes this more interesting,” he said, closing the gap between us and whispering in my ears. “Let me help you forget about him, even if it's for a day.” his hot breath fanned my ears, and I swallowed hard as I suddenly felt hot.

“I can't do that. I barely know you and_” I tried to say but his warm smooth hard on my half-opened thigh made me fall silent instantly

“That's why it's called fun. You don't need to know me to have fun with me. I promise you I'm better than your ex, but you won't believe me until you give me a chance to show you how good I am,” he whispered again, this time sensually and slowly. “So what do you say, Lillian?” he asked, and I went mute.

Derick was my first boyfriend and the first person to disvirgin me. I haven't been with another man all my life, and it wouldn't be a bad idea to have a little fun, especially now that we aren't together.

Sitting in this club like this was going to remind me about Derick and increase my growing hatred for Cassandra but going with this stranger and having a little fun won't hurt at all.

“Okay,” I said nervously, and my heart raced when I saw a smile at the corner of his lips.

★★★★

We had just stepped into his house and I didn't even have the time to fill my eyes with how beautiful his living room was when his lips came crashing down on mine almost immediately as the door was locked.

I could feel his desire and need through the kiss and I knew I was ready for whatever this man was going to do to me that night.

"What would you like the most? To be f****d here or f****d in the bedroom," he asked, his eyes boring into mine.

"Do whatever you want" I responded hotly as I captured his lips once more and stayed glued to it while he carried and took the stairs that led to his room.

I was already getting rid of every garment on his body that prevented me from feeling and seeing him naked. By the time he dropped me on the bed, I was undoing the zipper of his pants.

His hands took off my gown in one swift move and he undid my bra. My hands found their way to his c**k, and it was already hard and throbbing in my palms, not to mention, it was big.