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    Isabe''s POV


    “How about I buy you a drink? You look like you need one.” I look up from the beer I am drinking


    and my eyesnd on a very handsome man. He has a perfect jawline with a 5 o’clock shadow on it.


    His lips look so plump and inviting and I imagine how it would feel to smash my lips against his or


    better yet how they would feel between my...


    “Miss?” his sexy voice disrupts my devious thoughts. I am already drunk but I still can''t forget the


    asshole living in my apartment. Maybe I need another distraction?


    “What?” I snap at him but I see a smirk forming on his stupid handsome face. Why is he so happy?


    Happiness onlysts for some minutes. Life isn''t all peaches and roses.


    “I asked if you wanted a drink but since your checking me out maybe you never heard.” He has a


    smug smile that irritated the shit out of me. What I would do to wipe it. Or kiss it before wiping it.


    I tsk and shake my head at him. “Too bad you have arge ego. Maybe I would have had even


    more than just a drink.” I stand up and take my purse ready to leave. I notice my short ck dress


    has ridden up and I move my hands to pull it down.


    When I am done I look up to see the man’s eyes on my legs. It''s my turn to smirk. “Like what you


    see?” I am never like this. I never flirt with anyone but maybe Ian’s cheating made me this daring?


    “I actually do. Your body made me so hard baby and you have to take care of my hard on.” He says


    while moving closer to me then snakes his arms around my waist. I feel his palm cup my butt and


    squeeze the right cheek. I look at him in shock and try pushing his body that''s packed with muscles


    everywhere.


    “I know you want this.” I hear his husky voice near my ear. I feel heat straight from my core which


    makes me squeeze my thighs together. ''What is wrong with me?'' I question myself. I shut my eyes


    trying to gain control but the alcohol only makes it worse. His long and warm fingers has now ridden


    my dress up and are rubbing my clit. I moan in pleasure pulling him by his cors and smash my


    lips on his plump ones.


    The club has very dim lights and everyone is busy doing their stuff so I never mind them. The man


    continues rubbing my clit in circles until I feel one finger inside of me. I can’t take it anymore and


    soon I know everyone would know what we’re doing.


    “Let’s get out of here.” The sexy man seems to be reading my thoughts. I nod and take my forgotten


    purse then follow him to a red convertible. It looks so expensive. Bet he goes around shing his


    money to get girls in his bed.


    We sit in the tension filled car for about five minutes and get into an elevator that seems to take us


    to a penthouse. As soon as the elevator doors closes, the man pulls me to him and kisses my lips


    roughly. He ces his hands under my thighs and slightly pulls indicating he wants me to snake


    them around his waist and that’s what I do.


    The elevator doors opens and I find out they lead straight to the penthouse but before I can explore


    I am once again pulled to his lips. His lips leave mine and move to my jaw and down to my neck


    making me moan in pleasure. I start unbuttoning his shirt but he holds my hand.


    He tugs on my tight dress and removes it swiftly leaving me in only my ckce thong with no bra.


    He looks at me, drinking in every inch of my body and like an instinct I move my hands to my chest.


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    “Don’t cover yourself.” His husky voice demands and I immediately let go of my hands making them


    fall to my sides. I move to him slowly and start unbuttoning his shirt but when I see it is taking so


    much time I roughly pull it and the buttons go flying everywhere. What? I’m an impatient woman.


    And I know he''s one rich man. He''ll get another one. He smirks at me and I kneel and start untying


    his belt. Thirty long secondster I pull down his designer pants and calvin klein boxers.


    My eyes widen at the sight in front of me. Oh no. Definitely not gonna fit. I’m a virgin for heaven’s


    sake! The man looks at my panicked face and smirks.


    “What? Did you expect any less?” I roll my eyes before cing them back on his nine inch dick. ‘I


    have to do this.’ I tell myself. I have to forget about Ian.


    I ce my slightly shaky fingers on it and with a determined look I start rubbing him along his length


    and before I know it, I ce it in my mouth and suck like my life depends on it.


    The man lets out a shaky breath and holds my hair in a fist and tugs at it and for the first time I feel


    like I am in control of something and it feels so damn nice.


    I feel his muscles tighten and before anything happens he picks me up and ces me on the bed


    kissing me. His fingerse to my clit and rub it even though I am dripping wet.


    “Condom?” I ask impatiently. I am so done waiting. He stands up and I feel the cold air brushing my


    naked skin and I try not to shiver. He takes a packet and tears it with his teeth then ces on the


    condom andes back to me.


    My heartbeat increases tremendously knowing that I am going to lose my v-card to aplete


    stranger.


    He takes one of my legs and ces it on his shoulder and slips his enormous dick between my


    folds in one thrust. I feel a searing pain and for a second I almost scream. I feel tearse to my


    eyes but I fight them. When the pain lessens I realize there is no movement.


    I try to move but he holds me still and looks at me with horror.


    “You are a virgin?” I roll my eyes and nod. He tries getting up but I hold him.


    “You already broke it. Might still continue. I need this.” I might seem desperate but I don’t care. I just


    need to forget Ian''s betrayal.


    “Why didn’t you say something?” I only shrug and move my lower body to continue. This is torture.


    He gets the hint and soon we are at it and for how many rounds? I don’t remember. I feel so


    satisfied and sated. And for the first time in that day I forget about my cheating, stupid boyfriend,


    Ian.


    I wake up in an unfamiliar bed and when I move I feel something heavy on my waist. I look to see a


    muscled arm and I have no clothes! Memories fromst nighte to me all at once and one thing


    I always love about myself is that I never have any experience of hangovers.


    I try as hard and as quiet as possible to move to my clothes that are everywhere in therge


    penthouse. I admire it for a minute wondering how rich this man is.


    I go to the elevator in the penthouse and leave as quick as possible. Bye bye handsome man.