CHAPTER 4

It was hard and aggressive, his tongue plunged into her mouth, exploring her sweetness, his mouth was claiming her lips possessively. 

  She closed her eyes, allowing him to kiss her hungrily. 

 His moving intensely, as if craving for more of her kisses.

  His fresh breath mixed with the smells of whisky.

  But it felt good to taste, that almost made her shivered, and turned her knees into jelly. If she had not gripped her arms on his shoulder, she would have fallen down for sure.

 His hands were caressing her waist, while gently squeezing it. 

 She was drawn into the sensation he awakened in her body, consumed and almost fired up. His warm right hand went to her legs, caressing it gently, leaving fire on her skin.

Suddenly he stopped kissing her,but didn't leave her mouth.

 She opened her eyes, and felt really embarrassed. Oh my gosh!

   

His mouth is still on hers, he planted small kisses on her lips, it makes her hot down there, his right hand was now moving on her side making up and down strokes, almost touching the side of her breast. 

 She can even feel his throbbing buddy down there, and it releases unexplainable heat. 

 He opened his eyes, and she saw lust in his eyes. "Such a temptress," he said hoarsely, almost groaning.

 "Let me go, please," she managed to say.

 His forehead touched her forehead, and kissed her lips once more. His breathing heavily, and so she is.

 "I won't say sorry for what I did, that's what I wanted to do since I saw you, Rhianna," he whispered, she saw the intensity in his eyes.

"Your lips are the sweetest lips I tasted, I won't get tired kissing you, baby," he said while looking in her eyes. 

 She was speechless, and then she remembered Hank's warning about him, he's a womanizer! 

 "Is this your way of indulging women? Giving them a great kiss," she said.

"I can give more than a great kiss, I can offer a great sex too, letting woman scream my name, as she reached her climax," he said touching her face, then his thumb went to her lips, touching it's moist.

She bit her lips for what he did.

 Little she didn't know that she affected him in her simple gestures.

 Damn! he cursed, he was tempted to kiss her again.

 "Can I go to the restroom?" she asked his permission. 

 He just nodded, and then she quickly grabbed her purse and left him.

 Rhianna was touching her lips, it's almost swollen, she can still feel his lips, and it gave her a new feeling. 

 He was both tough and tender, he was able to awaken a strange feeling that she never felt before. 

 She could even feel his hardness earlier, she really turned him on, she thought, making her feel hotter.

 After powdering her nose, she left the rest room and got back to the party. 

 While walking in the corridor, she saw Scott standing near the hallway, as if waiting for her. 

 He was holding a goblet in his hand.

 The waiter passed by and he took one glass, and gave it to her.

"I didn't drink I'm sorry," she refused, she must avoid him.

"Just one shot, Rhianna," he said, offering the glass. She paused for a while, and decided to accept the glass.

"Alright, just one sip," the red wine didn't taste good, it flowed down to her throat, and she wanted to cough. 

 She wondered why people liked it. 

It has a bitter sweet taste, and she didn't like it.

"Can we talk for a while?" he said, trying to hold her arm, allowing her to enter again inside. 

 She was about to go with him, but she saw Nathan coming, as if looking for her.

 "I'm sorry but I can't, let's just talk some other time," she tried to pass by, but Scott blocked her way. 

 She looked up at him, she's not feeling well.

 His body almost covered her, and she felt like she wanted to sleep. 

"Just a moment with me, Rhianna, I just want to know you more," he insisted. 

 But she felt really weak, what is happening to me? she thought. There's a warning inside her head.

 Her sweat started to come out, she felt hot, and could not clearly think.

  It's like her head is spinning, her eyes almost closed.

 She gripped her hand on Scott's arm, but he pressed his body to her. She thought she was going to fall, but before she lost consciousness, she heard a familiar voice.

"What the hell!" She heard commotion after, her body was too weak, she closed her eyes but managed to say the man's name. "Nathan…"

 The sound of her phone woke her. She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't. She was searching for her phone, but she felt really drowsy. 

 Until it stops ringing, as if somebody turned it off, but she can't move. She closed her eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

 Nathan brought Rhianna to his house, nobody stopped him at the party when he carried her unconscious.

 Before he carried her, he gave Scott Langley a big blow, he fell down holding his bleeding mouth.

 He will surely deal with him, but not now, he will find a perfect timing for that.

 And now, a very beautiful woman was lying helplessly on his bed almost naked. She looked delicate and fragile, he was really worried seeing her almost losing her consciousness, she brought him such fear. 

What would I do to you woman?

 Rhianna opened her eyes, and saw an unfamiliar room, it was huge and painted with midnight blue and white color.

  It looks very expensive, from the brass bed she was lying on to the sofa and tables that were skillfully made. She thought she was in a hotel.

 She felt a sudden jolt on her head, she touched it, and she realized that she was naked under the thick comforter!

  Her eyes grew bigger, and she shouted defiantly. What happened to me?

Her lips were trembling, her hands shaking, she felt numbness all over, does someone rape me? The thought of losing her virginity, made her head spinned. She felt like she committed something horrible.

   When she stood up, she realized that nothing was different in her body, if she was raped, she is so sure that she can't stand.

   She immediately looked on the bed, and there was no sign of blood stains, or whatever damages she got. 

 She has no bruises, and any signs that she was being forced. She took the comforter, wrapped it in her body and searched for her gown.

   She found it on the couch, it was neatly folded, along with her undies. She took it, put it on a bed and went to the bathroom.

    Even though the bathroom was huge, its color matches the color of the whole bedroom.

   There was a bathtub, where a bubble bath was prepared already, as if inviting her to take a dip. 

   After throwing the comforter outside, she immediately dipped into the bubble bath, and found it very relaxing. 

  She closed her eyes and savoured the feeling. The warm water and alluring scent of shower gel entered her nostrils, it was a mixture of berries and flowers that made her feel relaxed. She swears she can exchange her one month salary just to be pampered like this.

  

   When she was finished, she stepped outside, wearing a bathrobe.

    Only to find out that she wasn't alone anymore.

   A man wearing a white shirt and cotton pajamas was standing near the glass window, he was facing the other side, which made her see his back. 

  The draperies were open, showing a beautiful beach outside, she even saw the pelicans on the shore. 

  Her heart pounded very fast, she felt like she knew the man. 

 When he turned around, her mouth was open in awe.

  "You?" She asked unbelievably. 

 He shrugged his shoulders, and his gaze went to her body. His face changed its expression, especially his eyes. Was it admiration?

   "It's me, babe," he grinned. "Surprise?"

"Where am I?" She felt like she wanted to faint, at the thought of being with him for the whole night. 

  She remembered how he passionately kissed her last night at the party, and she blushed.

 Maybe he knew what she was thinking, so he laughed. The sound of his laughter made her shiver, it was very manly and very sexy.

  "What's so funny, Mr. Wolfe?" She asked annoyingly.

  "Nothing, babe, just curious why you are blushing this early," he said, still laughing.

  "It's none of your damn business!" She was pissed.

  "Is that your way of saying thank you, Ms. Sullivan? You fainted last night, and I decided to just bring you here." He said flatly, he pressed his lips tightly.

  "Well, thank you, Mr. Wolfe," she said boringly. "Is that enough?"

  "I want to go home." She said coldly.