Mia’s POV
There is a very thin line between aiming to look nice to get a guy's attention and wearing the sluttiest outfit to the club. I’m so close to the latter, all thanks to my crazy sister who simply wants me to go naked to the club tonight. She didn’t bother taking me to my room because she knows I don’t know any outfit that could be worn to a club. I’m more of a workaholic and I’ve been trying to save our family from going bankrupt, I have little to no time for clubbing and partying. Yet she finds it so easy to tease me always and call me a party pooper and a fun-sponge. She has no idea that I’m planning on losing my V-card tonight. Hell, she doesn’t even know that I’m still a virgin. If she did, she certainly won’t be asking me to put on this slutty outfit to the club tonight, rather she would personally set me up with a cute and irresistible guy and I’ll be persuaded to accept her kind offer because to Carrie being a virgin is simply a crime against the vagina. One time I overheard her chatting with a friend and I shuttered at her naughty words,“The vagina should never be starved, it needs steady action, it should be ravished daily.” She had said confidently. Trust me, I have nothing against having sex with your partner when you have the urge, but Carrie is simply insane. She is just a sex freak, a party queen, and funny enough, these are the same reasons why I adore her. I love her positive energy and I’m so lucky to have her as a sister. But I’m certainly not leaving this house, barely clad.“I’m not wearing that! You can see my fucking nipples through this flimsy outfit!” “Oh come on, Carrie! My ass cheeks are almost peeking out of this one.”“What the Hell, Carrie! That’s my vagina out there, I can see the line of my vagina through this one. It is an open invitation to all the guys in the club to hit on me. I might as well be wearing a FUCK ME sign on my forehead.” I retorted, staring at myself in front of the mirror in horror. I keep rejecting every outfit she chose for me, and it’s getting her frustrated.“How on earth are you my, Sister Mia?” she sighed in frustration, bringing her palm to her forehead.“I want to have fun and pay Riley back for crushing my heart, at the same time, I still have to preserve my dignity. You don’t want me on the front page of some newspaper or some blogs, do you?” I asked her. More like yelled out in her face, I don’t really know. I’m still feeling a bit tipsy from the drinks we took at the bar downtown. But Carrie seems fine, she looks sober, you would never believe that she was with me in that bar. “Stop being such a prude! If want to have mad fun tonight, then you have to do exactly what I say. Trust me, I can make you the life of the party, I will make you so hot and irresistible and every guy would be better to buy you a drink tonight. We would give the bloggers so much to write about you, and soon enough, Riley would get the message too.” She winked at me, making me pout and smile at the same time. Her energy is very contagious, she sure knows how to get to me and make me do exactly what she wants. If only she knows that I’m going to be getting more than just a drink from any guy I meet at that club tonight. “Fine, you win!Just don’t make me look like a freaking slut.” I huffed. She squinted disapprovingly, but with one puppy face she was sold and she switched back to her giggling, happy self. After rummaging through her stuff for another few minutes, she squealed excitedly as she holds out a red dress to me. She had this mischievous glint in her eyes and I know that she is up to no good. I eyed her suspiciously as I accepted the dress and straightened it out to view it properly. “No!” “Yes!”“No, Carrie, I’m certainly not wearing this.”“Yes, you are. It’s the perfect dress and it suits your skin tone. Come on, try it on.” She let out excitedly, ignoring the displeasure on my face. “Are fucking insane?It’s, strapless and open at the back, it’s… it’s…” “Stop whining and put it on already, Mia. I’m not rummaging through my wardrobe for you again, I’m freaking exhausted!It's this gown, Mia! or we cancel clubbing tonight!” she asserted firmly, leaving me no other choice but to try it out. Gosh, I can’t believe that she is threatening to cancel clubbing tonight, she can a bitch sometimes. Dad is fixing a lunch date with the Osborne’s tomorrow, I only have tonight to lose my V-card to a total stranger. If wearing this ridiculous outfit will get me what I want tonight, then I’m game.“Oh, my God!Mia, you are so beautiful!” Carrie squealed in excitement as I put on the dress and stood in front of the mirror. It’s a red strapless bodycon dress with a deep V-neck that shows a lot of cleavages. Funny enough, it matches my skin tone as Carrie mentioned and it matches my red thong and bra as well. The opening at the back stops above my ass while the gown's length stops right below my ass, leaving nothing to the imagination. One wrong movement would give everyone a good view of my full round ass and my red thong. It perfectly accentuates the contours of my shape, and it looks kind of slutty, but I love, I fucking love it. It feels so good on my skin, so soft and it’s both appealing and captivating. “Fine, I’ll wear it because you asked me nicely,” I affirmed after staring at my image for a good few minutes. She squealed in excitement as she went in search of a pair of pumps to go with my gown.“I knew you’d like it. Girl, you are so hot, I can’t wait to see you grinding and whining on the dance floor.” She let out in excitement, pulling me over to her vanity table to get my makeup done. She used a moisturizer and primer before applying the foundation. She blended the foundation perfectly, then applied a concealer to the areas where it is needed, making my skin appear more natural and glowing. I did the highlighting and contour myself, then I let her do my eye makeup, she applied an eye shadow, blending it to make my eyes pop out and give it that smoky look. After finishing with the eyeliner, she applied a bright red lipstick, covering the entirety of my lips. By the time he was done, I have full makeup on, and Gosh, I look amazing. I picked up black pumps and a matching purse and I smiled at the mirror as I gazed at my beauty, I could be a supermodel if I set my heart to it, I have all the right curves, I have a full round ass and my boobs are full and plump. You could say that I have the perfect hourglass shape, but I never pay attention to my looks. I’m always working so hard and I have no time for myself at all. If only I paid a little attention to my physical appearance, maybe Riley would not have cheated on me.“Why the grumpy face?Come on Mia, you look amazing. I’ve never seen you look this cute in my whole life. You deserve the best, Mia. You deserve to be happy and that is what tonight is all about. So take off that gloomy face, tonight is all about having fun and getting you laid.” She muttered softly, making me gulp down saliva as I got reminded of what I was about to do. I let out a soft chuckle, trying to hide my nervousness. I know she was only teasing me, but I’m getting nervous by the minute and I know I’ll soon develop cold feet, so I left her to get ready and I went downstairs to pour myself a shot of bourbon. I can feel my determination crumbling by the minute, if we don’t leave now, I could change my mind and call it off. The idea of giving my innocence to a complete stranger is appalling and I’m beginning to have second thoughts about it. I guess it’s because the alcohol is wearing off, I’m beginning to have the same thoughts again. No, not tonight! I took a few more shots of bourbon, trying to get more intoxicated. Right on cue, my phone vibrated with a message from my mom, reminding me of our appointment with the Osborne’s tomorrow. That was enough to get me upset and rekindle my determination. It said that the Osborns have changed the terms of the contract, but I didn’t bother going through it, I simply deleted it and I drowned myself with Alcohol while I waited for Carrie. “Go easy on the booze, Mia. You don’t want to get drunk before we even arrive at the club, do you?” She let out sternly as she walked down the stairs in a black dress that looks more slutty than my red dress. “Ha… Ha… Ha…,” very funny. We both know that I have a high tolerance for alcohol, I don’t go clubbing frequently, but I’m pretty sure that I can hold my booze better than you and you know it.” I retort.“Everyone has a limit and you are so close to yours. Now get your ass off that seat.” She reprimanded me jokingly as she helped me up and we both walked out to her red Porsche. “Whoa!!!Yeah!!!Let’s do this!” I kept screaming excitedly as Carrie drove us to the club.“I’ll suggest you save your energy for the club it’ll serve you better when we get there.” She joked, giggling along with me. “This is it, girl. This is Avalon and it is the best club in town.” She let out excitedly as she chose a spot and parked the car. “Avalon?What the hell is Avalon and how are we supposed to get in?” I asked in dismay as I stared at the long queue outside the huge building that has an Avalon signpost at the top.“Trust me, you’ll love it here. All the wealthy dudes come here to hang out. Oh, I’m so sorry, Mia. You know seeing you in this cute outfit and makeup is so odd. For a moment there I forgot that you are a prude workaholic.” She said mockingly, earning her a disapproving look from me. She only giggled at my expression and she stepped out of the car. I came down as well and she lead the way to the entrance. She pulled out a VIP card from her purse and showed it to the bouncers. We cut through the long queue and we walked right into the club.“Showoff!You could have just said that you have a VIP card.” I mocked making her chuckle even more. I’m going to show this naughty sister of mine that I can be the life of the party as well. I would let her see another side of me tonight, she would finally realize that I am not just a prude workaholic. I can party all night and have mad fun as well. Tonight I’m going to be the party queen.It was a quarter to midnight, and the club was packed full
Drakes POVI almost laughed out loud when she introduced herself as Sofia. To think that this girl is going to be my wife tomorrow… It’s just so hilarious!When I saw her walk in through the entrance, I knew something was off. Then I saw her gulp down some shots of tequila as if it was just water. I don’t need to be an expert in clubbing to know that she is as drunk as they come. Her short red dress reveals the pale swell of her breasts. She has the kind of beauty that men go to war over; Glowing skin, an hourglass figure, and a flawless face baked with so much makeup that simply complimented her beauty. She is absolutely beautiful, so damn perfect.I just want to tear off that gown and worship that smooth and sexy skin with my lips. I was to hold her up on the wall and bury my already hardened dick deep inside her. I felt my loins tightening and my heart beat increasing as she kept leaning on the bar table, giving me a full view of her breasts.I watched her flirt with some guys on th
Mia’s POV“Look, Sofia… You don’t want to do this, you need to…”“I’m burning hot, Drake... Just shut up and fuck me already.” I scolded angrily when he tried to reason with me again. We have just gotten into a very luxurious suite, I wasn’t expecting such luxury in this club. Carrie had mentioned it earlier, but I thought it would be one of those regular rooms with just a bed and a noisy ceiling fan dangling from the roof. I never expected such a comfy suite. The universe must be in agreement with me, this is just perfect. “You are going to regret this in the morning, Sofia. Trust me.” He added in a calm, pleading tone, trying desperately to get me to change my mind. I looked up at him, looking into his eyes, smirking. He is so handsome, so perfect. I’m offering him my body on a platter of gold, yet he is turning me down. He must either be a saint or an angel and even if this is supposed to be a one-time thing, I’m never going to forget about him. I would memorize his face and cheri
Mia's POV People have believed in the legend that wishing upon a shooting star makes the wish come true for a long time. I never believed in such myths, I never believed in any myths at all. I never even wished upon a shooting star, I just said a few words in my heart. I only said the wishing words in my heart, I never said it out loud and I never wished on a shooting star. How on earth can this be happening to me?They say drinking to excess can cause you to fall asleep more easily or even to black out. That is exactly what happened to me. The sex and alcohol were like sedatives to me, I fell asleep like a baby, relishing the warmth he provided, and I kept wishing to be in his arms forever. I only woke up when my bladder signaled to my brain that I need to pee. I tried getting off the bed to run to the restroom and ease my discomfort, but I was held in a firm grip by a gorgeous stranger that made my first time a memorable one. His grip on me was firm, and I can’t say that I didn’t
Still Mia's POV“W… W… What are you doing here?” I stuttered. But he just smiled and walked towards us, then he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Hello… Sofia. Why did you have to leave so earlyI missed you,” He let out teasingly. My face took on a deep blush as I tried to look away from him, but he wouldn’t let me. He pinned my gaze, his arms went around my waist and he pulled me closer. I should be scared right now…I have no idea what is going on, I don’t know what he is doing here in the Osborne’s mansion. I should be freaking out, I’m supposed to be nervous because my secret affair is about to be exposed. Surprisingly, though, I do not feel any of these things. I feel my blood rushing through my veins, and felt my heart beating like never before. It felt so good to be in his arms again. I did not realize how much I missed him until now. I was lost in his gaze, I couldn’t take my eyes away from him, I didn’t even want to. Being back in his arms felt like being back home
Drake’s POV“You look so beautiful tonight, and you smell delicious too,” I whispered in her ear, snuggling closer to her, on the couch. I chuckled when she elbowed me and shrugged me off, then she moved to the other end of the couch, putting some distance between us. The documents have been signed and the dinner was concluded peacefully. Everything was quiet after Riley left, dad apologized to the Remingtons, and he insisted that the dinner proceeds as planned. And after dinner, the entire family moved to the sitting room where we say in different positions, conversing amongst ourselves, and bonding like a family like my dad always demanded. I have been trying to get her to loosen up, a while ago, I succeeded in getting her to calm down. I got her to think about the time we spent together last night, the pleasures and comfort that we brought each other. I pleasured her right there in the dining room, and she fell for it. She was all mine again, I could see the rapid rise and fall o
Still Drake’s POV“You bastard!How could you play me for a fool?” she yelled angrily as she hit me repeatedly with her soft, gentle palm. She looks furious, and I know hitting me is her way of venting her anger. It feels weird because I don’t feel any pain, on the contrary, her hands are so soft and warm. And when she touches me with her gentle palm, I feel a jolt of electric current flow all over my body. I wouldn’t have stopped her if we were alone at home. But her actions attracted the attention of a few guards and maids hanging around the premises. I held her hand to stop her from hitting me, and I glared furiously at her,“Hit me one more time, and I swear, I’ll make you regret it.” l warned her sternly. From the nervous look on her face, I could tell that she is a bit frightened by my reaction. I didn’t mean to get her agitated, but I had to be strict with her so the others won’t dare to challenge my authority.“Get the hell out of here, I need a few minutes with my wife,” I ord
Carey’s POV“Please, don’t hurt me, I can’t bear it, I can’t…I will never see Drake again, I will never say a word to anyone. Please don’t hit me,” I pleaded hysterically. But he wasn’t paying attention to my pleas, I could as well be talking to a statue because he acted oblivious to my pleadings. He only smirked as he walked closer to me. I tried to take a few steps back, but he grabbed me and forced me to look into his devilish eyes, “I never said anything to him, I promise. Drake was just being curious, he was only looking out for me,Wait,Please stopWhat the hell are you doing, you have no right to order me around, you can’t do this to me.What the hell is this, what did I ever do to you, why are you doing this to me?Wait, stop what are you doing?I never said w word to him, I swear it, I promise, please stop” I continued pleading hysterically. He pulled me down onto his lap, controlling me so I was laying across his thighs. I could feel his rock-hard dick as it touches my sto