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Lexi’s POV

“You know,” I heard the thick russian accent that made me swoon and I turned to look at him, “I just can’t help but notice how extremely gorgeous you look.” He complimented.

I could feel my cheeks get hot and I just knew that they would be red by now. My body tingles from the way he fiddled with his glasses I couldn’t help but wish that I was the one he was holding.

“Thank you.” I muttered and I was quite surprised that he could hear me from over the loud music. Turning to face him properly, my breath got stuck in my throat as I took a closer look at him.

He was wearing a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up and the first two buttons were undone. The open shirt revealed his muscular chest that was covered with crisp brown hair.

He wasn’t really close to me but I could perceive the strong masculine scent of his perfume and I knew at that moment that I was drunk and it wasn’t on the tequila shots I’d had earlier.

His face looked so smooth and handsome and for a moment he looked a little bit familiar, like I’d seen him somewhere but I couldn’t figure out where.

“Are you enjoying the noise or do you want to get out of here?” He asked huskily and I wasn’t about to let him see that I’m head over heels for him even though it’s obvious.

“Slow your role Mr…” I was hoping he’d give me a name but he only raised an eyebrow and I closed my mouth shut at once.

“Look, I’m not looking to hookup or have a one night stand or something.” I blurted out before I had a chance to think about what I’d just said.

“I never asked if you wanted a one night stand or if you wanted to hook up with me.” He responded. His accent was driving me crazy and if this man doesn’t stop talking I might just throw myself at him.

What the hell is wrong with me?

“I merely asked if you wanted to get out of here, we don’t really have to fuck unless you want to.” He continued and I hated the fact that he’s right.

“Well…”

“I just noticed that your phone has been ringing and from your expression you’re scared of picking up that call and you’ve also shifted in your seat like a million times already so I thought you could use the fresh air outside.” He continued.

Laughing nervously, I couldn’t help but wonder how he noticed all of these about me in just two minutes of sitting with me.

He just got a hundred times hotter now.

“It’s nice to see you, I’ll be going outside. You can join me if you want.” He downed the last vodka in his glass and paid as he slipped the bill to the bar attendant before walking out.

Was that an invitation?

My phone chimed and I looked down to see that it was a text from Camille.

‘I saw you talking to that ‘god’ guess you don’t need me so I’ll be leaving without you. Call me if he’s a threat. P.S. GET THAT D’

Laughing to myself, that's typical Camille. She probably found a guy and decided to go home with him. I tried to pay for our drinks but the attendant told me that the man that left some minutes ago already paid.

Surprised, I hurried out of the club and desperately hoped that I was going to find him. I was at the verge of giving up and walking home when I heard his husky sexy voice behind me.

“Looking for me?” He asked and the suddenness of his voice made me jump a little but I soon calmed myself down as I walked towards him.

Thanking him for paying for my drink, he shrugged me off as we both walked down the dark alley. I shouldn’t be doing this.

I have no idea who he was and for all I know he could be a serial killer but he doesn’t seem like one. He also doesn’t seem like one who talks too much even though he knows how to get other people to talk.

My head started to spin and the alley seemed like it was starting to turn upside down. I shouldn’t have ran out of the club like that after chugging my shot.

His back was wide and the way he moved so graciously caused an unfamiliar jolt to pulsate through me as I tried to catch up with him.

“You haven’t given me a name.” I started as I rushed to stand in front of him. I made sure to make my voice seductive as I bit my lower lip while I walked backwards as he walked towards me.

I had no idea that there was a stone behind me until I hit it and I almost fell to the ground, the only thing was that I didn’t remember falling.

Opening my eyes, I stared directly into the most beautiful pair of blue eyes that I’ve ever seen. His lips were alluring and they called out to me.

The way his hand moved on my back made my pussy throb and I could feel a slight drip of my pussy juice that caused me to groan internally.

Before I knew what was going on he helped me up and soon I crashed against the wall as his body formed a cage in front of me, making me gulp down hard.

Is he going to do what I think he’ll do?

My whole being was filled with waiting and my body just can’t wait to have this man and it was strange that I could feel all of this for a complete stranger.

Leaning into me, he stared down at me that I could feel his breath on my face, our lips only inches away from each other.

“What are you doing?” A small breathless whisper escaped my lips as they parted, my body shuddered and with each of his breath that touched my face, I wished that he would just do something.

His hands slowly moved to my face and the gentle and fluid motion of his hand on my face gave birth to an entire swarm of butterflies in my stomach as my breathing paced.

“Just do it.” I could hear my heart thumping like it was about to rip out of my chest and I had no idea I’d said that out loud until his lips crashed into mine.

There’s nothing wrong with this, I’ll just blame it on the alcohol when I’m sober.

His lips were soft on mine as he kissed me like I’d never been kissed before, his hand moved to the back of my neck as I tugged on to the hem of my dress.

Moving from my lips down to my neck, he gave it a little bite as he further crashed into me and the mesmerizing smell of his perfume sent me over the edge.

The kiss that started off slow soon became fast, I struggled to take a breath but I didn’t care since his tongue was exploring my mouth in ways that it has never been explored before.

His tongue made wet trails over my lips while his fingers glided down my back and planted his hands firmly on my ass as I melted into him even more.

He is so good.

His fingers went from my ass to my thighs and soon they were underneath my dress as he felt my wet panties and let out a moan in my mouth.

I had no idea what was going on until my feet left the ground and I’m now in his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck and it felt strange. I felt like I was protected.

Making his way down the alleyway, we got to a car that looked like a Limousine and I watched him ask the chauffeur to leave while he took me inside the car.

Placing me down roughly, he hurriedly pulled off his shirt and came back to me. His hand was wrapped around my neck in a chokehold and oddly enough I enjoyed it.

I couldn’t believe that I’m about to have my first sex in a car.

His tongue fucked my mouth while his hands pulled my dress up over my head in a bid to get them off of me.

I couldn’t help the drool that found its way to the side of my mouth. Moving his wet tongue down my body, he unfastened my bra, grunting as my breasts spilled excitedly against his chest.

His hand cupped my swollen boobs and stared at it for a while before sucking on it hungrily.

He wrapped the tip of my nipple with his tongue while his finger teased the other, making me let out a crazily loud moan.

And just when I thought we were getting to where he would let me see his dick, I heard the rippling sound of my panties tearing as his fingers made their way to my throbbing core.

He caressed my clit for a while, making it even more wet before inserting his fingers in and I let out a loud gasp as I tried to register what I felt.

Fingering me so hard that I could already feel my orgasm building up, he stopped to take off his shorts and I gasped at the size of his cock.

How is that going to fit into my tiny hole?

“Lay down.” He ordered in a whisper and like a puppet in his strings, I did as I was told to do. I let out a shout of pain and pleasure when this complete stranger’s dick filled me.

******

The sound of my phone vibrating jolted me out of my peaceful sleep and I almost yelled when I saw the state that I was in.

I checked my phone to see multiple missed calls from Camille and my stepfather and my heart skipped a beat.

Turning to see the stranger I’d fucked last night, I hurriedly got dressed and discreetly made my way out of the car before he wakes up.

Hurriedly, I ran as fast as I could and flagged down a taxi to take me home as I silently prayed that my stepfather wouldn’t be home.

Getting home, I tried to sneak into the house but was stopped when he cleared his throat, “where have you been?” He asked.

My mouth opened but nothing came out, I was half naked and nothing I said would make him believe me so I closed it shut back at once.

Although, something about him was off. He doesn’t look mad at me or anything, he didn’t scold or even insult me like he usually does.

“Freshen up, get dressed, we have visitors coming in 3 hours time and he and his family shouldn’t see you like this.” He said and I have never been more confused.

“He?” I asked and he nodded, “who is that?” I enquired again since we barely have any visitors coming around the house.

“Your husband to be and his parents, you’re getting married soon.”

“To Ivanović Volkov.”