Chapter 3 THE NIGHT WE MET

At first, I was hesitant, but then we just shoved our way through the dancing crowd and stopped when we finally found our spot. The DJ suddenly played Miley Cyrus's song called 'Party In the USA' and we started moving our bodies in sync.

I rarely dance, but that night was different. It felt like my own body controlled me and all I did was dance as if I'm a pro. I was twirling my body around, moving it while flipping my hair back and forth. I could see the people around us dancing crazily, too.

Then the DJ suddenly changed the song and shifted to a slow, erotic one. As if my body knew the song, it automatically moved according to the beat. I started moving my hips while putting my hands above my head. I didn't know how I do that but I loved it.

Then a man caught my attention.

He was standing near the bar counter while looking at my direction. He was holding a glass of whiskey in his right hand while his left hand was inside the pocket of his jeans. Our eyes were locked to each other as I continue dancing seductively.

He wasn't able to get a hold of himself anymore, so he put his glass on the counter and started walking towards me. I continue moving while staring at him, waiting for him to finally approach me.

My whole body trembled as soon as he got to stand in front of me. I couldn't see his face clearly because the lights suddenly dimmed but all I know was he's so tall that he was already towering over me. "Melissa..." he suddenly mumbled.

"I'm not Melissa, my name's Paula." I replied without stopping myself from dancing. He was just staring at me while I was just dancing as if I was seducing him.

Then suddenly, he grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him. "I missed you so much, Melissa." He whispered before finally claiming my lips.

He bent back my head across his arm and kissed me, his hungry mouth parted my lips, sending rough tremors along my nerves while giving me the feeling of desire that I don't think I have ever felt before.

I tried to push him away, but he was so strong he was able to conquer me without exerting much effort.

"Can you go with me?" he asked when he finally moved a way from me. He was staring straight into my eyes while caressing my cheeks. I could already feel the heat that his touch caused to my body.

I nodded unconsciously.

I saw him smile as he put his arm around my waist, then we started walking away from the crowd. As soon as we stepped inside the elevator in a hotel where he took me, he started kissing me again while pressing my body to the cold wall of the elevator. He pinned both of my hands above my head as he continues crashing his lips onto mine.

I kissed him back, I opened my mouth to let his tongue slide inside it and I tasted the whiskey that he was drinking when I saw him a while ago. The taste of the whiskey and the warmth of his mouth brought an unfamiliar feeling to me. It was hot... in that instant I became his slave.

He lifted me up in his arms without breaking from the passionate kiss. I put my legs around his waist while my arms were around his shoulders.

As soon as the elevator went open, he walked towards a room just across it and opened the door using the key that the woman gave him from the reception hall. He didn't put me down until he was able to close the door and lay me down on the soft mattress.

The man crawled on top of me and started kissing me again. I put my hands around his shoulders as I kissed him back. "I love you so much, Melissa.." He kept on mumbling while claiming my mouth. His lips suddenly traveled down my neck, nibbling and sucking it while his right hand moved down to my breast.

I got surprised as I felt his hand caressing my right boob, I tried to push him away but he pinned my hands above my head again. "It's alright, honey... Just trust me..."

His voice seemed to have a certain power I couldn't resist, and I gave up my last thoughts of resistance and responded to his moving, rocking and slamming in time with him.

In a trance it seemed like an experience and madness I had never had before.