One-night Stand With A CEO

Chapter 2

Anne POV

The taxi driver started his car's engine and drove out of the car park to the nearest pub.

"Give me your strongest drink," I said to the bartender as I sat down on the stool.

After a while, a glass of vodka with ice was placed in front of me. Without hesitation, I drank it in one gulp, and the taste made me shudder.

"One more." Just like the first, I swallowed it whole. "One more drink," I said again, and the bartender gave me a look, wondering if he wanted to take my order.

"Come on, get me another drink. I've got enough money."

"What's on your mind?" said a strange man's voice next to me, and I thought about how sexy he sounded. Under the influence of alcohol, my core contracted. Looking at him from the side, I felt that my legs were weak, and the bottom must be wet. I tried hard to see his features, to see what he looked like. But I was too drunk.

"Do I know you?" I asked inarticulately.

"It seems that you have something on your mind. You have had a drink. It seems that vodka is not friendly to you," he said. Although I can't see his face clearly, through the voice, I think he must be a sexy handsome guy. In the past, I would have been shy and not good at approaching strangers. But today, I can't help wanting to be a little bit extravagant.

"Yeah... I have something on my mind." I slurred my words and turned around to continue drinking my drink. "What about you, too?" I asked. Even though he was a stranger and I seemed drunk, I wanted to chat with him.

"Same as you. Bartender, two more glasses of vodka." He continued to speak to the bartender.''

"So, can you tell me now, what is it that makes a beautiful woman get drunk in a bar alone?"

I looked down at my long dress, and indeed, it hugged my figure perfectly, making me look sexier than ever. But why I'm wearing this dress is because of Chris. Chris? When I think of this name, my heart suddenly twitches. He took a handful of the newly brewed wine from the bar and drank it all in one gulp.

"It seems difficult to say?" The stranger continued to ask.

"As much as I'd like to bore you to death, I don't think you'd appreciate it if a complete stranger tried to pry into your private life," I snapped, drinking as I walked. I decided to stay away from this man who was courting me.

"Are you leaving here?" The sexy and strange voice sounded in my ears again, and we suddenly got closer. "Since we are going, let's go together. Shall I take you to a place where there are only two of us?"

From his tone, I heard a different meaning. Even though I was drunk, I could easily see the man's intentions. Want to go with him? While I was hesitating, the picture of Chris having s*x with another woman came to my mind again.

I thought about his offer. Why not. Go with strangers and forget about it all. Chris could betray us for five years and sleep with another woman. Why can't I?

"Why not?" I replied, staggering until I felt a strong hand on my waist and lifted myself out of the bar. My head was dizzy, my vision was blurred and I didn't know where we were going. It wasn't until we got to a black Rolls-Royce that I felt him pull the door open. I was gently put inside and the other side of the car was pulled away. The car started and we drove out of the bar's parking lot and into a strange place that I knew nothing about.

But I am not afraid, but have a kind of revenge pleasure. Look, Chris, I'm not unattractive, and there are people who can be charmed by me.

Just as I was drowsily thinking about Chris, a pair of big hands reached out to my side and helped me fasten my seat belt.

"Are you ready?" the stranger asked in a low voice.

"What about you?" I asked incredulously.

"Let's go, baby." He gave me a deep look and smiled meaningfully.