Ryder’s pov.
I was filled with terror when I couldn't locate her. But witnessing her in tears like that shattered me.
"Babe, what happened? Why are you crying? Please, tell me what happened," I pleaded anxiously, alarmed to see her in such distress.
"Ryder!" she sobbed, jumping into my arms and burying her face in my chest.
I held her tightly, enveloping her in a protective embrace, aiming to provide comfort and reassurance.
As she remained silent, my concern deepened. I furrowed my brow and asked once more, "What's wrong?"
"I don't know... I was having a good time with a handsome stranger, and after a couple of drinks, I started feeling strange. My body felt like it was burning, and my head was spinning. I couldn't see clearly... ahhhh..." She clutched her head, unable to continue speaking. Her body was drenched in sweat, and her eyes struggled to stay open, as if she fought against closing them.
"Shh... I've got you. Don't worry. I'm here now," I whispered, attempting to console her by gently rubbing her back. In truth, I sought solace as well. At least she was safe, and I had managed to arrive in time.
"Ryder, please, get me out of this place. I feel suffocated here," she pleaded, her voice barely audible. Her body trembled from crying, and she appeared incredibly fragile and vulnerable. My heart ached for her.
I felt a surge of anger welling up inside me. If I ever found the person responsible for putting Bella in this condition, I would make them pay. Seeing my innocent and pure Bella caught in such a situation made me want to unleash my fury. I had an urge to set the whole club on fire. But I quickly regained control.
This was not the time to lose my temper. Right now, I needed to take care of my baby girl. I had to be level-headed because she needed me more than ever. I closed my eyes and took deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. When I opened my eyes, I saw Bella leaning on my chest, wiping her tear-stained eyes.
"It's alright, baby girl. Let's get out of here," I said gently, taking her hand in mine. Together, we left the club.
I helped Bella into the passenger seat of my car and took my place behind the wheel. As I started the car, she spoke, her voice filled with discomfort, "Ryder, why do I feel so hot? Ahhh!" She rubbed her neck. "Can you please turn up the air conditioning?"
Without hesitation, I cranked the air conditioning to its maximum setting. I glanced at Bella. Her face was flushed, and her eyes struggled to stay open. She rubbed her neck and arms uncomfortably.
Reality hit me hard as I realized what was happening. She had been drugged.
Shit!
My eyes widened, and I slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a sudden stop. Bella had started to unbutton her blouse, seemingly unaware of her actions, in an attempt to relieve the burning heat consuming her.
Quickly, I reached out and pulled her blouse back into place, confusion evident in my voice as I asked, "What are you doing, Bella? We're in the middle of the road!"
She was dressed in a crop top and jeans, and the heat seemed to be bothering her.
"It's... so... hot, Ryder. I can't stand wearing these clothes," Bella stuttered, visibly uncomfortable.
I muttered a curse under my breath. "Just bear with it, Bella. We're almost there, baby girl."
She started rubbing her hands on her legs while nervously biting her bottom lip. "Um, Ryder... Ahh... it's hurting inside."
"We're nearly there, sweetheart. Just stay in your seat, okay?" I tried to comfort her once again.
"I can't... I can't take it anymore. Why do I feel so strange? Ahh!" Bella moaned, tugging at her clothes as if wanting to tear them off.
"Have some water and try to rest, baby girl. We'll arrive soon," I handed her a bottle of water and pressed hard on the accelerator.
"No... I can't sleep. Do something to make this burning sensation go away. Hmm... Ahh, Ryder... Do something," Bella continued to moan, and I found it difficult to respond.
I cursed again. This was going to be a challenging night. How was I going to handle this visibly aroused and attractive girl who also looked adorable at the same time? Her moans and expressions were making it hard for me to concentrate on the road.
She was so innocent and pure, yet right now, she was making these sounds and giving me those sexy and enticing looks. God help me. How could I resist the growing tension in the car? I wished I could magically transport us home in an instant.
I glanced at her, closed my eyes for a moment, and started driving. Keeping my focus on the road, I prayed that we would reach home quickly, even though it seemed impossible with a seductive Bella sitting next to me. Her actions and sounds made it challenging for me to drive safely.
But I had to do it, for both our sakes. We needed to reach home without any incidents. She was my responsibility, and she meant the world to me. Despite the temptation, I had to control myself as she writhed and moaned beside me, sensually rubbing her hands over her delicate body.
Ryder's pov. I pressed the gas pedal, pushing my car to its maximum speed. Bella was in tears, and seeing her in such a state tore me apart. Glancing at her, I noticed her squirming in her seat, her clothes disheveled from intoxication. Bella was moaning in pain as her body was burning so much due to the drug's effect. I had known her since she was a baby and had seen her almost naked more often. I had always treated her like a kid. But her desperate movements and moans awakened unfamiliar emotions within me. I gulped, shaking my head vigorously. No, I couldn't allow myself to think of her like that. She was my baby girl, and I had to protect her. When we finally arrived at my apartment, her legs trembled uncontrollably, rendering her unable to walk. She attempted to step out as I opened the car door but stumbled, on the verge of falling. Without hesitation, I swiftly caught her in my arms and carried her toward my apartment, cradling her gently. Entering my apartment, I guided Bell
Ryder’s pov. Bella's thoughts were scattered. Her mind felt hazy, and her body burned with intensity. "Ryder, I need you. I need to get rid of this pain," she whispered, her voice trembling. In an instant, my clothes disappeared, and I positioned myself between her legs. The touch of my body against hers made her writhe beneath me, seeking more. Leaning in, I captured her lips in a passionate kiss, wanting to taste her essence. As I pulled back to gaze into her eyes, my silent question lingered. My breathing grew heavy as I struggled to hold myself back. "Bella, are you sure?" I asked her, seeking reassurance one final time. Bella remained silent, unable to form words. Instead, she arched her back urgently, pressing herself against me. Her response was all the answer I needed. With a hard thrust, I entered her, breaking through her resistance. Bella let out a cry of pain. I froze. How could I have forgotten that she was a virgin? I mentally scolded myself for my impatience. I sh
Logan's pov. I found myself at Alex's bachelor party, ready to have some fun. As I glanced across the dance floor, I noticed it was packed with people who were thoroughly enjoying themselves, dancing the night away. Curiosity got the better of me, so I shifted my gaze to the other side of the dance floor. That's when I spotted a group of girls, one of them being a beautiful blonde. Intriguing. Perhaps tonight would be a chance for me to experience a threesome or maybe even a foursome? I chuckled, convinced that the ladies wouldn't be able to resist my charm. Of course, it didn't hurt that I had some money to sweeten the deal. After bidding farewell to my friends Alex and Ryder, I made my way towards my next target. As I approached the blonde, I was spellbound by her stunning beauty. She was incredibly attractive, radiating a golden glow under the club's dim lights. Her light blonde curls cascaded down her shoulders in an alluring manner. I stood there, momentarily captivated by h
Logan's POV: She seemed to be enjoying the attention from her friends. Oh, poor girl! She had no idea that the effects of alcohol would kick in after a few minutes. Just as I had predicted, she began to feel dizzy, clutching her head in her hands. "What's wrong, Mia?" Joanna asked her. "My head is spinning. I can't handle it. Everything feels like it's spinning around me," Mia said, shaking her head. "It's okay, babe. You'll be fine. Let's dance. Come on," Sheena said, tugging Mia's hand and pulling her towards the dance floor. Joanna sat with me, asking me something, but my attention was fixated on Mia. The way she moved her hips seductively to the music drove me crazy. I wanted her to dance on my lap, swaying her perfect hips. Shaking my head, I couldn't bear to sit there and watch her tantalizing body amidst the crowd. I followed closely behind her and, gripping her hips, pulled her towards me. She continued to dance sensually, swaying and grinding her hips against me, driving
Logan's pov. I carefully caressed my tongue over her pink nipple, gently nibbling and biting until her soft bud swelled in my mouth. I leaned back to admire my artwork before moving on to the next area, wanting to make it just as intense as the first. The sounds she made assured me that she was enjoying it as much as I was. I descended slowly, planting kisses on her flat stomach. With a firm grip, I parted her thighs and hoisted one leg onto my shoulder, lifting her slightly. Lowering my face, I craved to taste sweet honey as I took a long swipe along the edge of her vagina. I heard her moan loudly and felt her body start to move and tremble. I had to hold her hips to keep her still, allowing me to pleasure her with my mouth. I drew her sensitive bud into my mouth, causing her to shiver and writhe like a fish out of water. She gripped my hair and pulled it lightly, eliciting a hiss from me. It hurt, but in that moment, I was too consumed by the taste of her sweet essence. Eager to s
Logan’s pov. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her stunning face. I had been gazing at her for an entire hour while she peacefully slept beside me on the bed. Her hair cascaded over the pillow, and her pale complexion had a faint blush. She slept as innocently as a baby, and I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty. She was the most gorgeous girl I had ever had in my bed. Last night, we had shared an intimate experience, and it was then that I discovered she was a virgin. It was also my first time being with a virgin. I felt a mix of happiness for being her first and confusion about her decision to lose her virginity in such a way. We had made love five times throughout the night. After an hour of sleep, I woke her up as my dick ached for her. So, I couldn't resist anymore but to take her again and again as my desire surged while I held her in my arms on the bed. I looked at her as she stirred, and her eyelashes fluttered before her deep blue eyes opened. Confusion and curi
Bella’s pov. I stirred, finding myself enveloped in a pair of strong, muscular arms. Slowly, I opened my eyes and surveyed my surroundings. Beside me lay the most strikingly handsome man, his arms coiled protectively around my waist. He held me so tightly against his body as though he never wanted to let me go. His possessive grip made me feel a surge of unfamiliar sensations and tingles throughout my body. While we had shared a bed before, today felt different. We were different. We had crossed all boundaries, and there was no turning back for us now. Reality crashed into my senses, and my mind replayed the memories of last night. I had pleaded with him to take me, and now I regretted it immensely. I silently cursed myself, feeling deeply embarrassed. How would I ever be able to meet his gaze? How could I face the man who had passionately made love to me last night, who happened to be my best friend? I recalled how he had come to my rescue at a college party, saving me from bullie
Ryder’s pov. We were both feeling different inside, but we kept our true emotions hidden to preserve our friendship. After a refreshing shower and a scrumptious breakfast, we relaxed on my couch, watching a movie on my 75-inch TV. Bella lay on my chest, her back against my chest. "Do you remember? We have a wedding to attend next weekend," I said, gently stroking her hair. Bella turned her head towards me and replied, "Yeah, I remember." "Have you decided what to wear? I mean, have you thought about your outfit for the wedding?" I asked, knowing her well. Bella was innocent and uncomplicated, which was something I admired about her. She was unlike other girls. "Hmm, not yet," Bella said, diverting her attention back to the movie. "Alright then, get ready. We'll go shopping, and afterward, I'll take you out for lunch," I said, getting up from the couch and prompting Bella to do the same. She hurriedly went to get ready, still wearing the same clothes from the night before. Afte