One Night Stand With A Jerk

Attracted To Her

POV: Sebastian

“Boss, there is an incident on suite 405 and the emergency alarm was triggered. It is the same room your one night stand was seen entering. I think something is wrong, she could need your help.” Leon reported to me, sounding urgent.

“Go take a look, Leon. Save her and bring her back here.” I ordered him sternly, ordering some guards to go with him. I felt angry that I couldn’t go out there to save her myself. I have a lot of enemies and they will hurt the people I care about just to get to me.

Fifteen years ago, I was diagnosed with Female desire disorder because I couldn’t be with a girl no matter how hard my family tried. At first, some people said it was autism because I had trouble forming and maintaining relationships, or preferring to be alone. But that was dismissed because of my close friendship with Leon and Travis.

It was discovered that making friends or being around people was not the problem. Hell, I could have a business transaction with anyone and not have any issues. I have friends, I just like being alone better. But the real problem is that I have little or no interest in s*x and I do not respond subjectively or physically to s****l stimulation.

You can lock me up in a room with a pornstar for one week straight and I wouldn’t be sexually attracted to her. The last time I was with a girl was in high school and it was so f*****g humiliating. I thought I liked her because she was a cheerleader and she was so f*****g hot and fun to be with. Literally every guy wanted her, but she chose me... me!

I took her on a date that ended in my room back home. She was all over me, wanting to get laid. But I couldn’t do it, I couldn’t even get my bloody d**k up. I’d lost interest in her right from the very moment I picked her up from her house. I just couldn’t be with her because of her aura. It just seems off to me and I realized a bit too late that I can’t force myself to be with a woman no man how hard I tried.

This year I’ll turn thirty five, and the only thing I could think of is the clause on my father’s will. It says that my half brother Williams will get the company and all our assets if I don’t have an heir before I turn thirty five. It’s his way of making sure I get over my hatred for women and continue the family tree. His only wish was for me to get a wife and a child, but Williams thinks it’s dads way of making up to him and his mom for not putting them in his will.

His mom Sheila used to be my dad’s secretary until she got pregnant for Dad and drove my mom slowly into depression. Mom dead from complications resulting from her heartbreak and high blood pressure. And her death made dad realize his mistakes and he quit his affairs with Sheila and just paid child support for Williams.

He spent all his time with me and Natalie to ease his guilt. He gave us everything, leave all his assets to us, leaving just few houses and some money for Williams. I got the companies and estates while Natalie got shares in all the companies and estates as well. I control all my dad and grandfathers empire, I’m the heir and leader of the clan, the wealth I control is beyond imagination.

I have everything, and all I’m expected to do is to keep the family tree going and pass on the family wealth. All I need is a child to take the baton from me and continue our family lineage. But how can I have a child when I can’t even stand the sight of a woman, the mere sight of a girl repulses me.

So I made a deal with my doctor to get me a surrogate. Leon found the girl and doctor Marvin was there to monitor the procedure and get her pregnant without me having contact with her. The plans were already in place, I was given some stimulants that would arouse my desires. I drowned myself in alcohol while I waited for my surrogate to arrive.

I wanted it to be private, so we had it done in my suite at the top floor of my hotel. I wanted to give it a shot this last time, I wanted to try to be with her instead of the usual artificial insemination. Doctor Marv said its way better a more effective if only I could get rid of my hatred for women and do it this one time, this could actually be the cure to my sickness and the solution to my problems.

I dipped from a bottle of Hennessy and waited for her arrival. It was taking too long and I was getting pissed already. I thought she suddenly changed her mind and backed out. But just before I called Leon to find another surrogate, the door pushed open from the outside and she walked into my suite dressed in a sexy purple gown, her dark curls falling down her shoulders.

Something stirred in me the moment I set my eyes on her. I have never felt this way for any women in my life. I have never found a woman that doesn’t irritate me, a woman that looks attractive to me. She looks happy and drunk as hell. I guess she wanted to get drunk before spending the night with a random guy she has never met before.

That’s understandable...

“You’re late!” I told her sternly, wanting to hear her voice, feel her breath and see if is having cold feet. Or maybe I’m just searching for a reason to send her away.

“Don’t be a party pooper, my love. It’s a special night, and I had so much fun. You are the best thing that ever happened to me,” she confessed, sounding so magical, so peaceful and seductive. Her voice, her sweet words were all it took to get my d**k as hard as a rock. I was seated on the couch when she walked in. The light is dim and the candles were burning out. I could see her clearly , but she squinted her eyes to see me from where she is standing.

She smiled as she took off her shoes and walked over to me. I stared at her, wondering why I feels comfortable around her when I hates other girls. She walked up to me on the couch and mounts my hips, wrapping her arms around his neck and bringing her lips to his. That was all the approval and invitation that I needed. I kissed her, softly at first, trying to see if I would be repulsed by her. But I wasn't, hell, I loved it and her soft moans was like music in my ear, it urged me to continue.

I was like a man testing intimacy for the first time. I kissed her so passionately, as if my whole life depends on it. She touched me in places I’d never been touched before, making me groan in pleasure. I caressed her cute and sexy body, eliciting delightful moans out of her. After a while, I ripped off her outfit and undies, throwing away to grant me more assess to her treasures.

She moaned in pleasure, wrapping her legs around my hips and her hand around my neck, kissing me back as passionately as I kissed her. I lifted her in my arms and took her inside, taking her to the bedroom and placing her softly on the bed, admiring her beauty. God, she’s so beautiful and so damn sexy. I could stay up all night just admiring her beauty.

It feels so good to find a woman that I could finally be with. I was gentle at first, the pleasure was building, our hearts beating faster as we feasted on each other. After a while, I lost total control and I became a ravenous beast as I made love to her, stealing her innocence. Yeah, It was her first time, and mine as well. It was our first time and it was not just beautiful and perfect, it was simply magical.

I thought it was magical for her as well, which is why I was a bit hurt when she woke up the next morning and ran off on me. I knew I would do whatever it takes to have her, I will fight for her. She is a keeper, I have waited all my life for her. And now that I have finally found her, I won’t let her go.

“Hurry, Leon!

Find her and bring her back to me!” I ordered him sternly. I could still hear the alarm ringing and I thought I my heart that something could happen to her and I imagined a life without her and how miserable I would be. It was as if my whole life flashed before my eyes and I saw myself dying of heartbreak if I don’t protect her. I was surprised when the door opened a few minutes after Leon and the guards left and he came back with her, holding her in his arms.

Is it weird that I feel jealous of him holding her in his arms?

I gave him a warning look as I walked over and took her in my arms, holding her to my heart as if she were my most precious possession.

“We found her in the elevator boss, and she looks unconscious when we saw her. But before she passed out, she managed to tell us that her sick brother is being held hostage in room 405. How do you want to handle it?” he asks me. I took one look at her and I knew I needed to help her save her brother.

“Go in discreetly and get him out of there!” I responded sternly.

“Find out everything about her and why her brother is being held hostage. Leave nothing out, I want to know everything there is to know about her.” I ordered Travis who just came in right now.