Chapter 4 ONE-TIME THING

SAMANTHA’s POV

“You’re crazy!” I exclaimed. “I thought you’re talking about your girlfriend.” I laughed with him, throwing my head back, and finished my whisky.

Sam was his dog? He got me there, huh!

“I’m single, Sam.” He then stopped laughing and said it right away in a serious tone. “I don’t have a girlfriend either.”

I stayed silent. I don’t want to tell him that I was already committed to someone. And I don’t know why I couldn’t tell him.

His eyes did not leave mine as he took a sip of his whiskey. I felt like he was observing me, in every detail. He had this smitten look in his eyes, and he was looking at me like I was the most beautiful and desirable woman on earth.

My body reacted instantly and I felt like I was being hypnotized.

Damn! It must be because of the amount of alcohol I consumed this evening. My body became more reactive, my heart became sensitive, and my brain… It was corrupted with alcohol. I wanted him. I wanted this guy on my bed.

“How about you?” he suddenly asked. “Are you single?”

I was stunned at his question. “I—I…” I was lost for words. “What do you think?” I asked instead, giving him a sexy tone.

“Well, I think you’re single.” I was caught off guard as he leaned closer, making me aware of his maleness. “ And if you’re not, I’ll make you single tonight, kitten.”

Kitten? Should be a tigress…Rawr!!!

My eyes widened when I felt his hot breath and the warmness of his body sending chills all throughout me. I was compelled, hypnotized, and drawn towards him.

“Later, baby…” he whispered as he grazed his finger over my cheek.

I didn’t keep my distance from him so, I wasn’t surprised when he grabbed my waist and made me sit on his lap.

“What are you doing?” I asked, but my body reacted at his touch.

“What a gorgeous girl like you doing in a dirty mind like mine?” he whispered into my ear and I giggled.

I did not know who started it first, but we ended up kissing. The first touch was so soft and gentle. The next was hot and exploratory. The next became deep and drugging and very addicting…

I did not have much recollection afterward. I just knew that we could not stop touching, kissing—making out.

He kissed me slowly again, sucking my mouth and I melted into his wet kisses. I was becoming extremely wet of his kisses that were so passionate, smooth, and slow.

I pulled away for a second to suck for air before I crashed my lips against him once again. He laughed but kissed me back and I moaned. He bit my bottom lip and I gasped making him push his tongue inside my mouth.

“Oh, God…”

His mouth soon found my throat on its accord, and he alternated between kissing and sucking on my skin until I could feel the color switch to a deep shade of red.

I curled my fingers around his hair and harshly moved my head so that we were face to face, before smashing my lips against him in yet another desperate kiss.

And I loved every second of it.

“Tell me, why are you so gorgeous and damn so hot at the same time?” I asked whispering.

My thumb stroked his lips sensually and he took it with his mouth sucking into it making a delicious whimper leave my lips.

“You have to know me better then…” he told me as he touched his forehead against mine.

He settled his lips to kiss me again but then he stopped and pulled away from me. I don’t want this to end. I want him.

“Take a chance on me,” I indirectly invited him to come to my apartment.

Damn! The honesty in my brain cursed. It was just so wrong. However, I really hope he would say yes.

He smirked caressing my silky hair. “Maybe I’m wasted but this condom in my pocket doesn’t have to be,” he pecked my lips again.

It only took 10 minutes until we got to my apartment because this hot stranger here sped up his car on the road. We obviously wanted to release our sexual needs.

And it only took me seconds to unlock my apartment.

I pulled him inside by the jacket and he smirked as he kicked the door closed using his left foot.

I had a heady sensation as he attacked my neck, running his tongue deliciously to the sensitive area behind my ear. I moaned when his right hand touched my breast, kneading it gently.

A small but teasing smile crept upon his face. And then I heard him say the words that would engrave on my mind forever.

“This is a one-time thing, little kitten.”