After That Night (R18+)

FRANCHESCA PoV Everyone is occupied while the music plays across the entire space. Some people are conversing, some are dancing, other groups are laughing contagiously, and some people are just hanging out in the corner like they're wasted. I observed some people conversing sweetly with one another. They must be in a pair or other type of relationship. I'm like a bitter observing them, though I'm not bothered. Yes, due of pressure from within, I've been single my entire life. I don't want to become a disappointment, and it's important to me. For the time being, I want to concentrate on my objectives. The moment might arrive. I'm not rushing; I believe we have our own timeline. Nevertheless, everyone is consuming a range of cocktails to get through the evening. I'm occupying a single seat at a table with my companions. I don't usually go to places like this, but this evening I want to unwind and put my worries aside. Furthermore, I noticed one man who was staring at me while holding a drink of tequila. He directs his clear, enlightened eyes toward me as he makes a forceful eye contact. I feel that when I critique his appearance, he comes across as so formal, so manly, and his expression is so seductive. I glance at him once while engaging in conversation with my friends and drinking my wine, and then I glance at him again, but he doesn't even break his amusing stare. I then make an effort to block out the way he also looks at me very firmly. I spent a considerable amount of time staring at him, yet he continued to look at me. We are now gazing at each other distantly, as if our eyes were communicating. It seemed as though the world had stopped at that very instant and that only the two of us were still spinning within our little realm. The sensuous looks perfectly complement with the eerie mood of the song. The same as I am, his eyes never leave mine. "Why is he gazing at me so intently?" I talk to myself. Then, all of a sudden, I noticed something about us that I had never noticed before. I drank the last of the wine. I needed to breathe. I was awestruck by that momentum. To obtain some fresh air, I excused myself and went through the veranda. I breathe deeply, my heart is racing and I don't know why. "This evening, I guess I drank too much," I murmured. I suppose the red wine I consume has a high alcohol content, similar to a hard liquor, but it is tolerable and I am able to control myself. However, the way that man is staring at me makes me feel even more intoxicated. My world seems to be spinning right now, or perhaps the emotions are simply too intense for me to handle. I hear footsteps suddenly approaching me, then they stop. Just a few meters away from me, on the side of the sliding door, I feel the presence of a shadow.When I look around, there he is! the one who has been glancing at me all night long! The shock is much worse this time. "Is he coming after me here? Yet why?" When I glanced at him, he was just standing there, leaning his back against the door, his eyes glazing over at me, and I wasn't sure what to think. I think he's an eye-turner with his sharp eyes, perfect jawline, pointed nose, and I think he has a muscular body, just fitted in her white slivering long sleeve. I got goosebumps all over my body. He is like a statue standing there staring at me, as if he is studying my whole body and soul. "Ugh... What in the world just happened?" Recently, we experienced a peaceful momentum. I finally broke the silence. "Ahmmm...How come you're here?" I said tensely Then, little by tiny step, he approaches me. My heart just continues thumping so quickly and rapidly. With only a few inches separating us, he stopped. I can now easily see him. I feel like I'm about to pass out right now because of how attractive he is. He then leaned close to me and whispered, "I guess I've got your attention this evening." He muttered. His warm breath and deep manly voice, like a dominant one, startled me, like he was purring a spell on me down to my ears as he whispered. It's like a tone of electricity flows through my body this time that makes me freeze. "Why is there something so remarkable about you in the way I see you?" He said. "Ahmmmm... What? Me?" I stutter. Then, he directs those piercing grey eyes towards me, down to my pale crimson lip. As he was enticing me. I swallowed my drool. He pounded his lips into mine with no time to spare, which caused my lips to slightly tremble. I was so shocked! "Why did he act that way?" He paused to take a look at me. "Whyyy..." I started to say something, but I choked up. While holding my crane with his other hand and holding my hips with his left, he was patiently awaiting the return of his warm lips to mine. Now, he was seeking more. He made a sensual inspection of my mouth. I had no choice but to follow every lip movement he made. I abruptly wake up from his casting kiss and move him a little back. "Why did you do that?" "What are you doing?" I said in a voice filled with dread. He keeps moving closer to me until I stop moving back, grab the railing, and support my hand there. When he put his hands in the railing on either side of mine, he was just a few inches away. He was very close, and after lowering his head, I could feel his warm breath. "I believe you have enchanted me with your attractiveness." He answered while giving me the most adoring look in his eyes, and now he and I are both staring at each other without batting an eye. We are now separated by only a few inches. Then, without any hesitancy, he immediately gave me a kiss. When his warm kiss reaches my lips, I have no choice but to embrace it. My lips seem to be giving up on him instinctively, and it's growing deeper and deeper. My entire body was electrified. I have never felt this before with anyone, with any man, other than him. Why is it all of a sudden I can't do anything but to go with the flow? Just his fixed gaze at me are enough to subdue me. I don't know what's going on with me... -----