Chapter 1: One Sinful Night

In a dimly lit room, a woman's breath was resonating so loudly as she panted for air, seemingly uncomfortable as she arched her back, clawing at the sheets beneath her body, her face and neck red, completely intoxicated, her eyes looking left and right as if searching for something.

The door suddenly creaked open, allowing the light from outside to enter. Isabella saw this and her eyes darted in the direction of the door.

She saw a figure coming in and her body trembled even more.

“What do we have here,” A dark voice penetrates her ears and for some reason, the heaviness she felt in her body subsided upon hearing the man's dark yet alluring voice.

“Tsk! It seems Alfred is taking my joke too seriously, actually bringing a woman into my room,” Isabella can feel the mattress shift down as the man sat beside her. The man reeked of alcohol, probably drunk.

In the dark, she could see his faint appearance. The light of the moon perfectly casted on the man's face.

“Did you purposely come here like that hmmm, love? Coming in here with a lewd look to seduce me?” The man uttered, traveling his hand on her lips, feeling its softness as it grazed his thumbs, then to the side of her face, tucking in a strand of her hair behind her ears, making Isabella moan with his gentle touch.

“Don't look at me like that if you don't want me to do something to you,” the man said, snickering as he leaned down, taking a whiff of her scent.

“You smell heavenly, love” the man whispered, his breath hitting her neck sending chills down her spine.

Isabella did everything she could to not give herself away from the temptation. She's never felt like this to begin with.

Earlier, she attended a party with her step sisters, she was always being cast aside so she was finally happy that they invited her this time, hoping that they had already accepted her. All she could remember was that they made her take a drink, and one thing led to another, and all of a sudden she was dragged into this unknown room.

She wants to curse herself for being too careless. But now it was too late to regret, she shouldn’t have trusted them, she was too stupid to fall for one of their tricks again.

She can't even think straight because of the drug in her system. All she could think of at this moment is to pacify the raging hotness that's spreading throughout her body.

“HAHA!” The man laughed darkly, moving away from her, “Don't worry, I'll get my men to take you home, I won't do anything to you,” the man said, and was about to leave her when all of a sudden a hand grabbed his wrist making him stop.

Turning back, he saw saliva leaking down her mouth as she struggled to get up to reach him.

“P-please—don’t go—help me,” Isabella moaned and begged for help, tears rolling down the side of her eyes.

“Don’t tempt me love,” the man smirked looking at her vulnerable appearance.

The front of his pants was getting tighter as something inside him awakened, seeing her appearance that was so lewd yet so innocent at the same time.

He began wondering how she even ended up in this situation. He examined her features, her chestnut brown hair thrown in all sides, but what struck him the most was her green emerald eyes that seemed to lure him in, captivating him.

“You have such beautiful eyes, you remind me of someone,” he sat back down, admiring her beauty.

Isabella looked at the man in front of her, her vision was blurry but she could see clearly his blue eyes were fixed on her, unreadable emotions circling in those pair of blue orbs.

“Please…”

“Please what?” The man moved, hovering above her, his breath hitting her face as he stared at her luscious wet red lips making his body completely aroused.

Under normal circumstances he can control his urges, but when it comes to this woman in front of him, he doesn't have the slightest idea why the only thing he could think of is claiming her.

He has seen countless beautiful models all trying to get his attention to get on his bed, but they all failed, none of them was worthy in his eyes. But her, she was different, although he doesn't know her but he can feel a connection.

“Say it, what do you want me to do,” he whispered.

They stared at each other and Isabella could see the growing hunger in the man's eyes.

She felt like the man's eyes were familiar somehow. But she can't remember who exactly it belonged to.

“Ugh!” Isabella when she felt the man's hand moving along her legs, rubbing it up and down.

His fingers were calloused, probably from doing exercise and rough work. Nevertheless, it made her insides feel even more hot. His touch was like flames that ignited her desire, relentlessly pushing her to her limits.

“You like that?” The man said with a teasing voice.

“Y-yeah,”

“Do you want more?”

“M…more?”

“Yes darling, but I'll only continue if you give me your permission,” the man said, as he couldn’t wipe the smile off his face.

“I…I…”

“Yes? Use your words love,”

“I want it, but…”

“But what?”

“I—I'm…I'm still a virgin,” Isabella uttered, moving her head to the side to hide the shame that was slowly creeping on her face.

This revelation took the man aback.

Isabella never had sex before since she never liked any men, only focusing on her job and duties. But maybe this time she can make an exemption. What can one intercourse do to her, right?

“If that's the case, then…” The man pinched her jaw, turning her head to face him. “Then it would be my honor to be your first,” The surprise riddled on his face was now gone and was replaced by an elated one.

The smile he held grew wider and wider, until it reached his ears.

“Don't worry love, I'll make sure you won't forget this night,” the man said, slowly lowering his face, and finally claiming her lips.

Isabella couldn't react right away and wanted to push him since she wasn't ready yet, but his touch, the way his lips moved with her's, it was making her weak.

She can only look at the man's face one last time before closing her eyes, letting the heat of her body break free as their body entangle onto each other.