The Perfect Stranger
1245 Words
Chapter 2:
I was nervous but he wasn't, I stared at him for a while before I went to approach him. I wondered why he was there all alone in that corner.
Just when I had moved forward a bit, I watched a woman throw herself at him and they began to kiss. He knew that I was there and yet he allowed another woman to kiss him. It was embarrassing for me. I watched him kiss and undress another woman in my presence and she positioned herself for him to take her from behind. The both of them were engrossed in their intimacy, the She-wolf didn't notice me but he did. He stared at me while he thrusted into her, enjoying his s*x and groaned at it.
I felt my heart crumble in pain and my legs turned stiff. I couldn't hold the tears that found its way down my face as I cried. I ran! As fast as my legs could take me. I ran past the party, catching everyone's attention and they began to wonder what was wrong with me. My brother ran after me and he finally caught up to me. I couldn't outrun an Alpha wolf.
He grabbed my arms and pulled me close.
"Aliyah, Aliyah talk to me. What happened? Did you find him?" He asked me. I was crying alot and I couldn't find my voice to speak. I only pointed to the direction where I had met my mate earlier, having s*x with another she-wolf and ignoring my presence.
"Please, let go" I pleaded and cried more. My brother finally let me free and I left the mansion. I walked for a long while on the empty streets, lost in thoughts of what to do to get over this heartbreak. How could my mate do this to me? I was devastated, angered and felt like killing myself. I finally boarded a taxi.
"Take me to the nearest clubhouse" I ordered him. I barely knew anywhere here so I asked him to take me to a club.
I thought that it was my night, the night when I would become a real woman, when my mate would claim me or tell me how beautiful I was. Or even how lucky he felt to have met me but it was a reverse case. He hated me enough to f**k another woman in my presence.
I reached the club about fifteen minutes later and I went inside. I sat in the bar and ordered a few drinks. My initial plan was to get drunk tonight and try to forget about what happened today. I drank a lot! But that wasn't enough to help me get rid of these thoughts as the reoccurring image of their bodies slamming on each other repeated itself in my mind.
I was going to pay him back for this betrayal. I turned around, glaring towards every direction in the club and searching for a man who I could spend the night with. Or maybe have a fling with him for a moment.
Almost everyone in the bar was either with a woman or twos. It was devastating to drink here alone but I finally landed my sight on a handsome, muscular man. He had jet-black hair with two strands falling on each side of his face while the rest was packed in a little ponytail hairstyle. His jawline was sharp with an appropriate amount of beards on it. How could I take my eyes off his thin pink lips which matched his tanned skin perfectly.
"Perfect!" I muttered as I stood up from the bar with two glasses of whiskey in my hands as I approached him.
I reached where he sat and got a good look of him, his face was much darker and he looked more handsome upfront. I smiled at him briefly.
"Can I sit here?" I asked him and he nodded. He looked like he could use a company also. I almost fell on him as I was still drunk.
"Sorry" I muttered and giggled.
"You don't seem to do well with alcohol," He said.
"Oh! Don't remind me. I'm a very bad drinker" I revealed to him.
"Why did you drink then?" He asked. I hesitated a while and stuttered my answer.
"I.. I.." I couldn't bring myself to tell a stranger what I've experienced.
"Let me guess." He said and brought his face forward.
"Boyfriend issues?" He asked and I found myself nodding. How silly of me. My mate was even my boyfriend yet and I was angry at his infidelity.
We remained silent for a while after I offered him the drink that I brought for him.
He sipped it slowly into his mouth. God! For a moment I wished that I was the whiskey. Being able to be sipped by this handsome man was a dream.
"What's your name?" He asked me.
"Aliyah"
"What's yours?"
"Dylan"
"D.. Dylan? What a cute name. I had a teddy bear once." I said.
"What about it?" He asked curiously.
"His name was Dylan. I named him that." I said and frowned.
"What happened to it?"
"I lost it at school. I guess it was stolen for being as cute as you"
"I hope no one will steal you from me tonight," I said.
He let out a grin.
I suddenly felt hot, my whole body was slimy. It was the effect of alcohol. I get horny when I drink. It was one of the reasons why I never go to parties with my friends or even try drinking.
"Could you keep me company tonight? I'll pay for your services if you don't mind" I asked.
The man stared at me quietly, reading my expressions. He grabbed my chin and pinched it briefly.
"You don't have to pay me, Aliyah. I'll be glad to keep you company for tonight" He answered.
"So.. where do we go? It's getting a lot noisy here" I asked him.
"Follow me" He requested and I stood up immediately he did and we went outside the club together.
He stopped walking as soon as we got to a car which seemed to be his. A black Mercedes.
"Get in" He ordered. I found myself obeying him like a little pup.
Dylan entered as well and we drove off.
"So, where are you taking me?" I asked him.
"My place" , his answer was brief.
The ride was twenty minutes before we got to his apartment. It was a small penthouse somewhere in the city.
He led the way and I followed him inside. The apartment was neat and simply designed. I think he wasn't someone who loved luxurious things. Except for his car which was very expensive.
"Wait for me in the bedroom" he instructed, pointing towards the direction of the bedroom. I did as he said and I went inside the bedroom to wait for him.
About five minutes later, he entered, Dylan was in a bathrobe and his hair was loose, partly covering his handsome face which I could still see despite the dimmed lights. I noticed his hair was wet and also his chest which was partially covered. I guessed that he went to take a bath. He was such a clean guy. I was sitting on the bed when he came towards me.
I knew what he wanted and I was down for it. "Take me, please.." I wanted to scream out.
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