Ch 3. Little girl, I would not be your one-night-stand

Declan’s groin was on fire, and he couldn’t tell why this little girl was having such an effect on him.

The last time he checked, no woman was able to turn him on, not even the ones who stripped and offered themselves to him on a silver platter. He just didn’t feel the urge to touch them. 

This one was different. Even though her clothes, bag, and other accessories were top-notch, there was no logo on them. He could tell she was from a wealthy family but was trying to keep a low profile.

He loved people who were sometimes discreet about what they had, not always shoving their wealth down people’s throats. He had seen many in his industry who tried so hard to impress that they ended up looking like clowns in their designer wears.

Some even went under the knife so many times that they themselves couldn’t recognize themselves in the mirror anymore. The young lady is different. From a glance, he could tell that she was a natural.

“She has the body of a thousand models. I bet she would put all those A-list celebrities to shame when she walks the runway. Besides, how would it feel to have her squirming beneath me, moaning my name in that angelic voice?”

The problem here is that she looks so young that he could swear she was only but a teenager.

“You are not a pedophile, Declan. Get your act together. She is not the one for you.” He chastised himself and quickly resolved to stay away from her before doing anything he would later regret. After all, younger girls were never his spec.

“Little girl, where are your parents?

Who allowed you to drink so much all alone?” He probed, instead of simply leaving her at the bar and going his way. Rather, he found it hard to let her go. 

Selene was suddenly pissed at his assertion that she was too young to be drinking. The man made her body burn with a fire like never before, and all she wanted was to be in his arms. However, she wouldn’t allow him to treat her like his daughter.

After all, he wasn’t her father. She angrily slurred the words, “What do you mean by that? I just turned twenty today. So, tell me, Daddy, am I qualified to be out drinking now?”

All she wanted was to make jest of the man’s words, and even though she was suddenly angered by his utterances, she still wanted him to be the one.

Declan, on the other hand, was a little relaxed around her when he heard her age. However, what made him more thrilled was how she addressed him just now.

“Daddy…” He mouthed inaudibly. He felt so content at the address that he suddenly felt a sense of protection wash over him. 

“So, Daddy, what do you say?…” Selene drawled out, her slender hands trailing his abs once more, her unfocussed gaze fixed on his eyes.

Declan felt like he was finally going to explode at all the pent-up emotions that were threatening to consume him. Blood rushed through his whole body and suddenly lodged in his groin, making his body turn hot from her mere touch.

Even the sound of her voice was turning him on.

“Just fu*k me like you want to, hmmm?” She pleaded, her hands surprisingly resting on his erect crotch. 

“Fu*k!” 

Declan cursed out at the temptress in his arms. He had the urge to mark her whole body with love marks, however, the little sanity he had left didn’t permit him to act on his desires. He wasn’t even one to act on a whim.

He originally came to meet a client in one of the VIP rooms here, only to realize too late that his drink was spiked with an aphrodisiac.

He had a faint idea about who could have done the despicable thing, but he needed to rid himself of the drug in his system first before taking any steps to punish the culprit. 

“What’s your address? You’re too drunk to be out here alone.

I’ll take you home.”

Declan declared with gritted teeth, his body burning hotter than a furnace. Selene was not pleased with the man’s responses, and it dawned on her that she would need to get a new target. 

She suddenly began to look through the crowd for another suitable candidate to pop her cherry. The man in front of her could be likened to a Greek god, and any celebrity would pale in comparison.

However, he wasn’t on the same page with her. “Stop whining like my Dad. You can go home, Mister, I’ll find myself another man.” 

At this utterance, Selene tried to wriggle her way out of his arms, and because she wasn’t stable, she lost balance and nearly fell butt-down.

Declan’s quick reflexes came into play, as he grabbed her by the waist, drawing them closer than they already were. 

He quickly captured Selene’s lips in one swift motion. Her act of searching through the crowd for a different man irked him to no end. Declan felt that his ego had been bruised, for a woman to be in his arms and suddenly began to search for another man in the crowd. 

An inexplicable sense of loss washed over him when he felt her wriggling her way out of his arms. From his periphery, he could also see the bartender sneaking suspicious glances at them. He knew the guy wouldn’t spare Selene if he walked away without her.

Selene was initially caught by surprise but suddenly tried to match his tempo. Declan could tell from her laughable attempts that she was either a bad kisser or an inexperienced one. However, he was rather pulled towards the latter assertion. 

They both needed someone to quench the fire within them for the night and were also adults who knew exactly what they wanted.

He slowly pulled away when he realized her lung was screaming for air. “Little girl, don’t you regret this.” He warned in a hoarse voice, his little member fighting to be let loose. 

His fiery eyes were fixed on the girl’s unfocussed gaze while he made that declaration. He used his last stroke of sanity to warn her, as he concluded that she was going to be the death of him.

Her lips tasted like nothing he had ever tasted before, and he suddenly felt irrevocably drawn to her. 

He knew she only wanted to use him for the night, but his plans were far different from hers.

Though young, she was the only woman who managed to move his cold heart in nineteen years, and it wasn’t something to simply let go of.

“little girl, I would not be your one-night-stand.

I want much more, Selene.

I want all of you.” 

Declan declared with a calm resilve, even though his body was on fire. The aphrodisiac wasn’t taking it kindly with him at all, and he suddenly felt that she may already be going through the same problem as him.

Her body was also as hot as a furnace, and it was certain they needed to help each other through the long night.

“You talk too much, Daddy.

Just make me feel like a woman already.

Please, take me out of here, okay?”

With a death glare trailed on the suspicious bartender, he grabbed Selene’s waist, drew her closer to himself, and declared finally, 

“As you wish.” 

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To be continued...