Yours Forever, My Love!

Chapter-3

Amber trued really hard to break free from his grasp, but had no strength left to do so as she was too drunk. She looked at the man, her vision blurred. The world around her spined as she asked, “What do you want.. Ahh! Leave me you bastard?” She slurred.

The man had nothing, he was kissing her and squeezing her breast harshly. When the man saw that she was losing consciousness, he held her suggestively and spoke to his friends “Lets take her in one of the rooms... Umm..She is a sight to sore eyes.”

One if his bald friend with pot belly spoke while stroking his hand on his head " My liitle buddy down there is getting impatient " They all laughed on with lust evident in their eyes.

Amber could practically feel the lust radiating from the men, but with how weak she was, she was no match for him. She could various hands squeezing her here and there, touching her forbidden assets. She tried looking around her for help, but everyone simply ignored her desperate looks.

Like it was normal for these drunk people to witness something like this.

But this time God was on her side.

A moment later, she could vaguely see someone walking in her direction. Without even thinking, she mustered all her strength and thrashed violently. She shoved the men away, and ran away, crashing into the figure who was coming toward her. “Save me!” She grabbed the man’s clothes tightly, his clean scent enveloping her. “Please, save me.”

Zachary Rodriguez squinted at the woman who had jumped at him, his narrow eyes gleaming. The world is too small!

Amber grabbed his suit jacket with her dear life and kept leaning into him. Her luscious lips were right in front of him, a strong smell of alcohol still lingering on them. Her face was an unnatural scarlet. She looked like an fallen angel. His angel!

“Sir…” Leo was standing behind him, looking at the woman in disbelief. He recognized her. She was the one to crash with them in the day.

Indeed the world is too small!

He could not believe that this random woman had the guts to approach Zachary Rodriguez, but he was even more surprised when the latter didn’t even react to her. He had never ever let anyone randomly, especially the women come to him this close.

Zachary Rodriguez looked at the men before him and said coldly. “Scram.”

“Wh-Who are you? Do you know who I am? I had my eyes on that woman!” One of the man said brazenly.

Zachary smiled faintly. “ Are you tired of living? "

“Th-This was our fault, Mr. Rodriguez. W-We didn’t touch that woman, really.” When the other guy saw Zachary’s expression darkening, he only had one thought, We’re doomed. We're finished!

Zachary glanced at the drunk woman in his arms. His face turned red with rage by looking at her condition.

“Leo.” Zachary looked at Leo and scooped Amber Miller up in his arms. “Teach them a lesson. I want them to know that The Allure doesn’t welcome people who do not know their place. They should not use their hands in the future.”

Leo had been working with Zachary for almost a decade and no one can understand the underlying meaning in his words better than him.

Zachary picked Amber up and left the bar while Leo accepted his orders with a polite “Yes”.

He knew better than to defy him, Zachary Rodriguez.

He then turned around and sneered at the men. “Which hand did you use to touch that lady just now?”

The men looked at each other in silence, too scared to speak. Leo snorted, “I’ll assume it’s both hands then. Mr. Zachary has asked me to cut off the hand that touched the lady, just so we can keep it as a souvenir.”

The men fell on their knees with a thump and started groveling, their faces pale. “Have mercy, Mr. Rodriguez, You can't do this to us! "

Zachary Rodriguez held Amber Miller in his arms as he strode away mercilessly.

He can do anything and everything.

Amber felt as if there were countless ants biting her, sucking her blood. She tried her best not to moan, while dizziness swept through her mind. “It’s hot.” She pushed herself more in Zachary's embrace. She rubbed her hands and face on his neck and chest.

Zachary looked down at the shirt that Amber had crumpled while fisting them with her dainty fingers. He started to feel concerned for her, and quickly brought her into the elevator. He looked down at the woman in his arms who was rubbing herself on him.

Such a seductress!

Through the grogginess, Amber couldn't make out the man’s profile. When she realized that being close to the man was cooling her down, she leaned closer to him, burying her head into his strong chest and rubbing herself on him up and down. Zachary's gaze darkened at her action. The elevator doors opened at that moment and he immediately stepped out.

There was an exclusive room for Zachary on the top floor of The Allure. He opened the door and carried Amber, who was clutching onto Zachary with her dear life.

It took a lot of effort on his part, but in end Zachary managed to pull the woman off him and toss her onto the bed. After taking a deep breath, he covered her with a duet but Amber kicked off the duet onto the ground.

"Ah..Hot!!" She moaned and it took all of him not to kiss her away.

Zachary cursed under his breath and called the reception to send a bucket of ice and medicine to him.

After Zachary hung up, he saw Amber had thrown her dress to the ground. She was sitting there just in her filmsy lingerie which was not enough to cover her curvy figure.

"This woman!" Zachary breathed out in annoyance. He poured a glass of water for her and brought to her mouth. She gulped the whole glass of water in one go.

She looked like a fish out of water.

The doorbell rang breaking Zachary out of his thoughts. He was restraining himself in the best possible way he can do. But Amber's lack of clothing made it really difficult for him.

He opened the hotel room's door and the room service boy greeted him.

He came with two buckets of ice. “The ice is here, sir.”

“Hold on,” Zachary stopped him. “Put the buckets down. You may leave now,” he instructed.

The room service boy was surprised by his boss’ behavior today, as it was unusual. Even so, he kept his confusion to himself instead of voicing it out. Every staff of The Allure knew him. As he was the owner and their boss.

After he was sure the boy had left, Zachary entered the bathroom with the buckets.

He filled the bath tub with water and ice.

He carried Amber to the bath tub and the water splashed out. With her drunken clumsiness she had managed to pull Zachary with herself in the bathtub.

“Don’t move!” His voice was cold. Upon noticing how the water made her lingerie transparent to her curvy figure, he began to feel tempted. He looked at her lips soft like rose petals. He couldn't resist. He traced his slender fingers across her lips.

She moaned in pleasure. The combination of coolness of ice water and hotness of their bodies entangled to each other did the forbidden things to them. Though Amber was not in consciousness fully, she could still feel the heat building inside her lower region.

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Amber was shivering in the cold water, but she still appeared to be in a daze. Zachary frowned at the sight, his expression darkened.

Amber felt as if she was dying. Her insides were scorching, but everything around her felt cold. It felt as if the world had collapsed around her, and everything didn’t make sense. She squirmed from the uncomfortable sensation, but someone was holding her down. Suddenly, a voice told her, “Bear with it. It’ll be over soon.”

"Ummm..." She rubbed her hands on herself in desperation. She wanted this feeling to go away. She felt weird down there.

"Fvck!" Zachary cursed when he saw her rubbing her hands on her p***y. She slipped her hands inside her lacy panty and start rubbing there. Zachary's member throbbed in pain as she was grinding herself on him.

"You little vixen!" He couldn't control the urge to claim her there and then. He kissed her aggressively. She moaned in pleasure and gave entrance to his tongue to evade in her mouth.

His one hand held her by her nape while other one travelled to her boobs.

He unclasped her bra and threw it away.

Zachary pinched her pink areole and squeezed them. Amber was a moaning mess. She felt like a jelly.

He only left her mouth when they both got breathless.

He traced kisses all over her jaw and neck and took her left breast in her mouth. He pinned her hands at the back with one hand. And his another hand travelled inside her panty.

He rubbed her sensually and she moaned in pleasure.

Amber felt like a puddle of water when she woke up – weak and listless. She stared at the white ceiling as she regained her focus. Some fragments of last night started coming back to her.

Nick and Amelia's engagement....her drinking alcohol in the club... those men..

Suddenly, all the color drained from her face. She pulled her blanket off and saw that she was wearing pajamas, and feeling unwell. Why am I feeling so sore down there though?

“Finally decided to wake up, did you?” Someone asked coldly. Amber quickly turned her attention to the source of voice. The man standing there radiated elegance and beauty. His clothes were splendid, his appearance noble. Most importantly, he had a face so beautiful that most women would be jealous of.

Amber frowned. She didn’t know this man, and when she thought about what she had encountered, she had to ask, “Who are you?” She winced when she heard her own voice; it sounded grating, as if someone was scratching a blackboard with razor-sharp nails. She also noticed she was parched as she spoke.

Zachary Rodriguez arched an eyebrow, but he didn’t answer her question. Instead, he went to pour a glass of water and handed it to Amber Miller.

He has clean and slender hands.

That was what Amber had thought of Zachary's hand at first glance.

She reluctantly raised her hand for taking the glass from a totally stranger but gulped the water in one gulp. Her actions were so fast and uncontrolled that it almost seemed hesitant but rude...

After she was quenched, the young lady looked at Zachary with her guard up. “Were you the one who saved me?”

Zachary didn’t say anything, but he neither refused to that , so that was already answer enough for her, so she sighed. “Thank you for last night, mister, but…” She looked down at the clothes she was wearing.

looked at her delicate face, but what came to his mind was her curvy figure he saw last night. He felt something stir underneath. “Don’t worry, Ms. Miller. Nothing happened last night. ” Zachary didn’t answer her question straight up, but his reply gave her the answer she needed, while evading any awkward moments that might have happened.

Amber wanted to say something, but she had no idea what she should say, so the woman ended up pretending nothing had happened. However, she realized something was off. Her eyes squinted.

Wait a minute!

“How do you know my surname is Miller?”

“Is that something to be surprised about? You are the talk if whole city right now? With your beautiful face being plastered all over the newspaper and news house, who wouldn't recognize you?.. Eh?" He sounded indifferent as he told her this information. He extended a long finger and folded his sleeve calmly till his elbow..

Amber paled. “Wh-What did you say?”

“For the first I said what you heard and second I don't repeat "

“Who are you? And what do you want?”