Chapter 1

Flashback (Five years ago)

The blond beauty looked in the mirror one more, smacking her blood-red lipstick. The night was young and she was ready to make the most of it. Her boyfriend, who was not her boyfriend was waiting for her in their agreed restaurant already. Such a gentleman.

He was punctual!

He was the textbook definition of a perfect boyfriend but the man didn’t want to accept her feelings. He treated her like a princess. Lavished money on her. Took her to places that an average person can’t dream of accessing in their lifetime and he fucked her the way she’d never been fucked before.

How couldn’t she fall in love? She’s confessed many times to Christian Lambert that she loved him and wanted them to be together but Christian kept turning her down. No matter, she hoped her plan was going to work tonight.

She’d already started spreading rumors that Christian was her boyfriend. It was the only way to pressure him to accept her as his girlfriend, and possibly, future wife.

She smacked her lips one more time, a satisfied smile titling the corners as she admired her date outfit. It was as sinfully red as her lips and it hugged all her curves. The push bra her friend had recommended did wonders for her breasts.

They were up, firm, and had a tempting cleavage she was sure no man could resist. The dress stopped just a little bit short above her knees. The blond girl picked up her phone to inform Christian she was on the way. He didn’t sound angry that she was late. “All right, I’m waiting,” he replied.

She sighed dreamily. She had to make him hers, no matter what.

When she arrived at the opulent restaurant reserved for only the one percent of the one percent, she was nearly knocked off her feet. Christian Lambert had outdone himself again. She sighted the charming man in a corner of the restaurant that was private.

She told the doorman who she was and he let her in. When she got to the table, Christian stood up to pull out her chair, taking her hand gracefully. The blond beauty sat, smiling like a spoiled princess.

Christian was also smiling. He smiled like he’d just hit the jackpot. His eyes ran through his date’s outfit, and body, nodding in appreciation at the choice of her outfit. He couldn’t wait to rip it off after they’d satisfied their stomachs.

The waitress brought their order in no time and they ate to their fill. When they finished, Christian helped the blond up and they left the restaurant in his car.

He took her to his home this time because he thought that it’ll make her feel better. He wasn’t going to say yes to her relationship proposal but he thought she deserved being in his bed for the first time.

The blond beauty took it the wrong way of course. She thought Christian was finally accepting her heart. She was giddy with joy but held herself from bursting out with it.

When they reached Christian’s home, they attacked each other after they crossed the front door. The blond didn’t care to look around his luxurious house. All that mattered was Christian’s tongue in her throat.

Christian ripped off her expensive date outfit and his eyes turned dark with lust when he saw the sexy lingerie she wore underneath. His hands reached for her down there, eliciting a moan from the beauty.

“You’re so sexy,” his hot breath groaned in her ears. Shivers ran down the blond’s spine as she wrapped her legs around Christian’s waist. She ground her lingerie-covered slit against his erection. Christian threw his head back in tight pleasure. He couldn’t come now.

“Yes, keep doing that,” he gritted out.

Then he walked her to one of the bedrooms on the ground floor where he threw her on the bed and frantically stripped himself off his clothes.

The blond beauty watched in anticipation as he removed his clothes. She couldn’t wait to be filled with him. Clothes flew off, kisses became hot, and soon, Christian filled her. Deeply. Hotly. It was blissful.

Christian grabbed her hair, going deeper as she requested. When they reached the climax together, she told him to choke her. Christian gladly did, wrapping his hands against her delicate neck. It heightened both their pleasures and in no time, they reached that high point together.

Christian collapsed, out of breath beside the beauty. She was facing him with her back. Christian’s fingers ran through her hair and back.

“You’re the best man I’ve ever had, Christian,” the beauty whispers into the darkness. She gets up, with the sheets around her chest, and smiles down at him.

Christian felt guilty that he couldn’t reciprocate her feelings. He didn’t say anything to her compliment. The girl was still thinking that Christian had brought her to his home because he was her “boyfriend” now.

She leaned forward and kissed his lips lightly. “Let me get us water.” She got out of the bed and padded to the kitchen. She filled two glasses with water and then looked around to see if anyone was watching. She walked to her purse that was on the floor at the door and took out a transparent sachet with pink powder in it.

She poured the powder into one of the cups and stirred until it blended with the water. Then she carried them to Christian. Christian gratefully accepted his own glass of water, gulping it finish in one go. The blond sipped hers intermittently, eyeing Christian with lust through the rim of the glass. When she finished, she climbed on top of Christian, straddling his lap.

Christian was happy to oblige her in another round of ecstasy. His hands grabbed her waist, ready to begin. Their faces clashed as he kissed her hotly, tasting something sweet on her lips. Then he felt her stiffen in his arms. He removed his face to ask her what was wrong with her but her eyes were dilated.

Christian was alarmed but acted fast. He grabbed her and made her sit upright, shaking her violently to ward off the effect of what she was going through. But it’s too late. The blond beauty passed out. In his bed.