One Night Stand With A Jerk

An Offer For Me

POV: Zoey

“Y... You are Sebastian Alexander Dorchester, heir to the Dorchester empire!” I asked in shock, staring at him as if he were a demigod or something out of my imagination. He’s the richest man in this country and everyone loves to be associated with him. I stared at him fixed, wondering if fate had brought us together so he could help me.

“Guilty as charged,” he said, leaning back in his chair. “Though I prefer to be called Sebastian. Or even better, just Seb.” He teased, winking playfully at me. My mouth hung open as I stared at him in shock, still unable to believe that I was standing in the presence of the richest man in the room.

“You know, having your mouth open is like a silent invitation to be kissed,” he let out softly, leaning to capture my mouth in his, kissing me passionately. I was breathless when he released me and just gazed at me, looking at me strangely.

“There is something about you, Zee. I’ve never been this way with a woman before, it’s just so f*****g amazing.” He told me, his hands coming up to caress my face gently.

“You are special, Zee. I think you were made just for me, like my soulmate.” He told me, smiling warmly.

“I need your help with...” shhhh... He told me, shushing me. I didn’t even know where that came from and why I suddenly feel comfortable telling him about myself. But he made me stop talking as he kissed me passionately.

“Enough talking, Zee. We can talk about everything later. Right now, I need you. Come give me some sugar,” he let out in a hoarse tone, kissing me passionately, pushing his tongue inside my mouth and sucking on my tongue, making me moan in pleasure. Sebastian’s smile widened, obviously loving my response to his seduction. But there was a softness in his eyes that made me feel safe in his arms.

It’s true that I came back here hoping he would help me. But I never thought I would be involved in a romantic relationship with the Sebastian. Not in my wildest dreams would I have imagined having an affair with him. His gaze intensified, and he leaned forward, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.

“You have no idea how much I have waited to find a girl I’m attracted to.” He told me, kissing me more fiercely, with more passion. My breath hitched. I hadn’t realized her mouth was slightly agape until he slipped his tongue into my mouth, our tongues dancing around, fighting for dominance, with him winning at the end.

His lips pressed against mine, soft yet insistent, sending a jolt of electricity through my body. It was a kiss that was both tender and passionate, as if he had been waiting for this moment all along.

When he finally pulled away, I was breathless, my heart pounding in my ears. I felt dazed, as if I had been pulled into a dream. Sebastian’s eyes searched mine, his expression unreadable.

“There is something about you, Zee, I’m still trying to figure it out. You are so special,” he said, his voice low and intimate.

“I’ve never been this way with a woman before. It’s just… so f*****g amazing. I want to make this official, I have an amazing offer for you that you can never resist.” He let out calmly, caressing my cheeks with his palm. His words sent a flush of warmth through me, and I felt my cheeks grow hot. I wanted to say something, to respond, but my voice seemed to have deserted me. What offer is he talking about, is it something that would help me get back what was stolen from me?

While I was deep in thought Sebastian’s hands came up to cup my face, his thumbs brushing against my cheeks.

“I think you were made just for me, like my soulmate. You are mine to adore, mine to protect and mine to pleasure as I please. You are one of a kind Zee, and I’ll be damned if I let anyone hurt you ever again.” he continued, his gaze intense as he fixed his eyes on me, peering into my very soul.

“Soulmate,” he said, the word hanging in the air between us, heavy with meaning. My heart swelled, but my mind was still wandering in thought, trying to figure out what offer he has for me. I had come here looking for help, for a way out of my struggles, but this guy... this was something entirely different. It’s not what I bargained for. This is way more than I anticipated. But at this point, I am prepared to sell my soul to the devil if that’s what it takes to get back everything I lost.

“I...I need your help with…” I started again, my voice trembling. I wanted to tell him about my death, my dreams, my fears. But before I could finish, Sebastian’s finger pressed gently against my lips, silencing me.

“Shhhh,” he whispered, his eyes filled with a tenderness that made my heart ache.

“I said enough talking, Zee. We can talk about all of that later, or better still, we can move on from here and forget about the past. I’m here now, no one can hurt you ever again,” He told me, sounding firm. And then he kissed me again, deeper this time, his lips moving against mine with a hunger that left me breathless. His hands slid down to my shoulders, pulling me closer, as if he couldn’t bear to be apart from me.

I surrendered to the moment, my worries fading into the background. I wrapped my arms around his neck, my fingers tangling in his hair, and kissed him back with equal fervor. It was as if the world around us had ceased to exist, leaving only the two of us in a bubble of desire and connection.

When we finally parted, both of us breathless, our hearts racing in unison. Sebastian rested his forehead against mine, his eyes closed as if savoring the moment.

“You are wrong Sebastian. Some things cannot be left in the past, and this is one of them.” I whispered, my voice hoarse.

“We can talk later, after the party tonight.” He told me, sounding stern this time. I looked into his eyes, and I could see that he is pushing this off on purpose I wonder why that is. He smiled, a lazy, satisfied grin that made my heart flutter. It was his way of reassuring me that he is with me on this.

“Much later,” he affirmed, his voice a low rumble as he kissed me again, savouring the moment as if he wants it to go on forever.