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"They are gone now. You are safe." The man walked away from Avery, preparing to leave. As the room was dark she could not see his face, she could hear only his voice and feel his strong aura. 

"Thank… thank you, sir." She uttered. The effect of water was gone now, she didn't know what she drank but she felt like taking off her clothes. Avery looked around with her heavy head and muttered, "Thank you for saving me, sir. I… I will leave then…"

The man remained silent and she stood up. Unknown to where she was going, suddenly she hit her head against a rock like hard chest. Avery extended her hand and put it on the man's chest. "Is that you? Sir."

"You seem drunk, can you go back alone?" His voice was cold yet she felt he was considerate enough to help her.

Avery nodded her head and smiled at him foolishly. "I… I think I can… "

The man let out a sigh then holding her hand he took her towards the door. "This is the door, you can leave now."

Avery about to leave felt hot, she couldn't help but touch her dress and started pulling it. 

"What happened?"

"I… I feel hot." She started pulling her dress. The man quickly grabbed her hand as she was trying to take off her clothes. Judging by what she was wearing, it wouldn't take her a minute before tearing it off her body.

"You…"

Avery pulled the zip of her dress down and the man's eyes widened. She took off her clothes and tossing it somewhere on the floor, she held his hand. "Sir, can you help me? Please, I need your help."

"What?"

"Can you make me feel cold? I feel very hot"

With that she hugged him. The man tried to push her away but her arms around him were strong. She was wearing a see through crop top and shorts.

"Let go! I will look for something."

Avery instead of letting go of him, wrapped her arms around him tighter. She was suddenly feeling sad, she remembered how she always wanted Liam to love her but he never did. Feeling her crying on his shoulder the man took her to the bed. He grabbed a bottle of water and handed it to her. "Drink it, you will feel better."

Avery with weeping eyes drank the water, the man sat next to her. He just came back to the country after eleven years of staying abroad, for some reason he was here. Strangely, he met a woman on the way. He just wanted to help her, that's all.

"Are you ok?"

Avery nodded her head and turned towards the man. For the first ever time she saw his eyes, they were so beautiful. She forgot what she was going to say, instead she murmured wanting to touch his face.

"Your eyes are so beautiful, like those… those oceans." This time she touched his face. And his eyes dilated the moment she did so.

The man, not liking her touch, grabbed her hand and said in an icy tone of voice. "Restrain yourself, Miss. You are drunk." 

He just wanted to help her but now, she looked like those women who loved to throw themselves at him just for one night fun or for money.

Avery smiled and said leaning a little closer to him, "Drunk? I am not."

The man could see she was totally drunk but she didn't want to give in. 

"Did anyone come with you?"

"Me? No. I am single."

"I am asking, did someone come with you? Not if you are single or…"

Before he could finish, unexpectedly she leaned more close to him. Her chest was touched against his, he was taken aback by her audacity. Did she know who he was? If she knew what she would do?

"Woman, you…"

Cutting him off she looked into his eyes and suddenly smashed her lips on his. Surprised, a woman to pave the way first.

He sat still, not taking his eyes off hers. Avery moved away from him and looked at him with her tipsy eyes. She asked him, "Would you like to sleep with me?"

"What?"

He had met many women but this woman was somewhat different. She just asked him if he wanted to sleep with her? 

The man let out a sigh and said in a cold tone, "Tell me your address. I will send you back."

"Address? Do I have an address?" Avery had no place to go. After her grandmother died she had been living with Liam in his mansion so she totally forgot that she actually didn't have her own house. Knight family also cut all ties with her after her marriage with Liam Lincoln. 

Avery smiled like a fool and looked at the man seductively. "Yes, I know. My adress… I will tell you where… I… I live."

She asserted.

"Ok. I will send you back then." He ignored her. The man gave her a hand but due to being too drunk she grabbed his waist instead. True to say he couldn't resist her. He was a man of strong self control, no matter how beautiful or model-thin girls got naked right in front of his eyes he never felt anything for them but even a single touch of this woman was making him feel aroused. It was hard for him to resist her.

Screwing his thoughts in his mind he held her hand just as he felt she was about to faceplant on the floor.

"Watch out!" 

"Thank you."

The man looked away. He knew he was doing no good by helping this woman. She looked like a troublemaker since the first time he met her. But he was a kind man. He couldn't just keep her there knowing how that guy would have eaten her up by now or she would be probably dead by now.

A Rolls-Royce Cullinan followed by four more cars both front and back stood in front of the club. His bodyguards were standing in a row for him. As the bodyguards saw the man with Avery they immediately opened the car door for them.

"Mr Wyatt."

Avery with wide eyes glared at the inside of the car, she could guess the man was mighty rich but that got nothing to do with her. She just wanted a night with him and never meet again. Sitting next to the man when she was half awake, she looked around. The man was probably talking to someone on the call. 

Avery smiled and moved close to him. She grabbed onto his suit then she put her hand on his chest and her head on his shoulder.

"I am so thirsty." She mumbled.

The man couldn't be more surprised by her behaviour, he looked at her and said in an icy tone, "Get off me. I will get you water…"

Avery instead of moving away she sat on his lap. She threw his coat on her body that she gave her to wear before leaving the room. She wrapped her one hand around his neck and started brushing her other hand on his chest seductively.

"You…"

Avery pouted then looked at him with her intoxicated eyes. His eyes caught on her red kissable lips, then her innocent face that he had been trying to keep himself not focused on for long. He quickly looked away when Avery said, still rubbing her hand on his chest seductively. "I feel so hot."

With that suddenly she started pulling her dress that was already see through. He held her hand to stop her quickly. "Stop!"

Even her touch was making him lose it. Avery looked into his eyes and then pulled him closer.

"I am this beautiful. Why don't you want me?"

"..."

The man's eyes moved from her innocent face to her slender legs. She was beautiful indeed but she was not his type. Even though for a moment the thought came into his mind he quickly shoved it away. If he wanted he could have any woman in the world but she was not that woman.

"Nobody wants me. Everyone thinks I am just a fool, I have nothing, no family background nor I am beautiful. Why would anyone want me… right…"

He saw tears in her eyes. Unexpectedly it made him feel bad. The man felt bad and touched her face. Looking into her eyes she brushed his thumb on her cheeks wiping off her tears. "They are blind who say you are not beautiful."

Avery glanced at him, their lips close to each other. The more he was talking, the more she was reminded of her cheater husband.

She touched his face and asked him in a low tone, "Am I beautiful in your eyes?"

"Yes, you are."

"Then why do you keep pushing me away? Why don't you make me yours?"

"What?"

"For just one night."

"You want only a night with me?"

Avery was never like that. She never gave her virginity to Liam let alone sleeping with another man. But tonight she wanted to do it.

Avery nodded her head, "Yes, be my one-night stand."

No woman ever said that to him. They either wanted money from him but they never were happy when he only gave them a night. They wanted more. 

The man saw determination in her eyes. He touched her face and asked her again, "Do you have any idea who I am?"

Avery nodded her head in disagreement. "No."

"With a stranger, you want to sleep with?"

"Hmm, we will go separate ways tomorrow." She told him.

"I see. Do not regret tomorrow, woman."

Suddenly he felt impressed. It was getting interesting. The man touched her neck with one hand and pulled her close by her waist then kissed her. He pulled her closer on his lap and she wrapped her arms around his neck leaving no gap in-between. 

His hand rubbed on her legs, slipping his hand inside her shorts while continuing kissing her, she started unbuttoning his shirt. He took the clasp of her bra off, kissing her downwards her neck when she remembered only words that kept playing in her mind. Liam slept with her stepsister… So could she, sleep with a random guy but was he?