One Night, Endless Memories

Episode Two

JAYDEN'S POV.

Her radiant green eyes twinkled while her wavy, curly hair fell down her back as she held onto me firmly.

I could sense her fast-beating heart against my chest.

She repeated, with a tear rolling down her face, "That man!"

"Hey, calm down," I uttered while gently moving away from her. "Where's your phone? Is there anyone else with you here?” I inquired, but she only managed to say, "That man" again.

It was evident that she was quite intoxicated, so continuing to ask her more questions appeared futile.

I searched the area, searching for her phone or purse, but found nothing.

She pleaded with me not to go, reaching out for me. I had never come across such innocence in any woman's eyes.

It awakened a long-dormant feeling within me. How should I handle this girl?

I ignored the urge from my instinct to seduce her and have physical intimacy. I had no intention of getting with a stranger, especially one who was drunk.

"Let's go," I said as I placed her above my shoulder and went back to get my wallet before departing the clubhouse.

At that instant, Henry's whereabouts didn't matter to me; my sole concern was ensuring the safety of this young lady.

Typically, I wouldn't act in this way, but there was something exceptionally intriguing about her.

"Here are the keys," said the hotel receptionist as she pointed to Room 203.

That was the only choice I had. I brought her to a hotel close by to ensure she had a secure place to stay for the night.

I gave the security staff some money to prevent them from asking too many questions about Noelia's condition.

When I twisted the doorknob, the intense light in the room caused me to squint.

The bed was nearly done with making, and I carefully laid her down, tucking her in.

"Perfect," I murmured while observing her eyes slowly closing.

Just as I was about to leave, I sensed her hands keeping me in place. "Please don't leave me," her gentle tone caused a shiver in my spine.

I became instantly aroused when I heard her voice. What has she done to me that's causing me to feel this way with just her words and touch?

Who is this woman that is making me lose my mind? I wished to leave, but my subconscious reminded me, "Opportunities like this don't come often."

Oh no! I am not leaving. I looked back to where she was reclining and admired her lovely green eyes as I gently touched her chin.

Her soft moan caused my erection to increase inside my pants. She softly spoke, "Please don't go."

As I moved nearer, I brushed my lips against hers, wondering if she would refuse, but she did the opposite.

Her entire mouth enveloped mine, and her tongue easily entered my mouth.

She's under the influence of alcohol. The words popped into my head, "You shouldn't be doing this," but I ignored them.

Immediately, I raised her dress and pulled down her pants as my lips were locked on hers.

I observed her V-spot was already excited and wet, so I immediately inserted one of my fingers into it.

Inserting the remaining two fingers was difficult, and I suddenly realized that this lady was a virgin.

This caused my desire to devour her to grow even stronger.

I raised her legs over my shoulders and buried my face in her v****a, sucking more strongly as she gasped and placed her hands on my hair.

I kept licking her v****a until she started ejaculating. She uttered the words, "Please don't leave me." again.

"I will not, baby," I said with a mischievous smile as I removed my pants and tossed my boxers.

Her nearly closed eyes gazed at me as I carefully removed her red dress. I placed her on the bed carefully, opening her legs wide.

The wetness in her soft v****a aroused me even more.

Without any delay, I gently entered her v****a with the head of my p***s, sensing her reaction during the initial attempt.

Slowly, I inserted my p***s into her v****a, and she released a loud moan as I also groaned.

I delved further into her, both physically and emotionally, and the feeling I experienced didn't measure up to what I had experienced with others.

I kept moving back and forth inside her as she filled the room with her cries.

Our sweaty bodies intertwined, with my hands encircling her waist.

My p***s was intertwined with her v****a for roughly 3 minutes until we both orgasmed, gasping for breath and collapsing onto each other.

While she kept on breathing rapidly, I observed her, unable to resist planting a kiss on her gentle, tender lips.

I noticed blood marks on the sheets, but I was not concerned. I just wanted this woman to continue driving me crazy in the next round.

(The following morning)

Brightness slowly spread across my face as my eyes gradually opened.

I was shocked when I saw the woman in front of me, and then the realization hit me that I had slept with an intoxicated stranger!

Without hesitation, I quickly got out of bed and quietly got dressed to avoid waking the woman.

“Jayden, what on earth did you do? My mind battled with my thoughts as I rushed out of the hotel room.

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NOELIA'S POV.

"Where am I?." The question settled heavily on my heart as I gradually opened my eyes. How did I get on this bed?

Surveying the unfamiliar room, I was suddenly seized by a sharp pain in my lower body. I called out "Keren, Keren," but received no answer.

Upon rising from the bed, I was astonished by what lay before me, causing my mouth to hang open.

The bed was saturated with blood stains. What does this mean? What? Huh?

Before any other thoughts came to mind, I noticed a small amount of blood on my legs, and I shook my head. This is not possible.

"No," I uttered as I looked around the room, searching for my phone. I caught off my red dress, and shame washed over me. At that moment I saw my underwear on the floor next to it.

What did you do to yourself?

“Get out of here before someone sees you." My inner voice whispered for me to leave, and I had to agree for the first time. There was nothing left to do here.

I felt tears welling up in my eyes as I grabbed the red dress and underwear.

Afterward, I hurriedly dressed up and wiped the blood off my legs using the bedspread that was already soaked with blood.

With shame in my heart, I quickly hid the bedspread under the mattress before leaving the room.

Leaving the bu

ilding, which I assumed was a hotel, various thoughts quickly ran through my head.

How did I end up here? And with who?