Chapter 5 Runaway

After exchanging numbers, I headed home with a curious blend of anticipation and anxiety. The moment I stepped through my apartment door, I dialed Anna's number. When she finally picked up, I didn't waste any time.

"I asked a random guy to go to the wedding with me," I blurted out, half-expecting her to laugh at the absurdity of it all.

"Wha-WHAT? Who? Where did you find him?" Anna's voice was a mix of disbelief and excitement.

I spent the next half-hour regaling her with the details of my day.

"He sounds interesting. I can't wait to meet him," Anna said, her curiosity piqued.

"Me neither," I replied, sharing in her excitement.

The wedding day arrived with a mix of eagerness and nerves. Anna had picked out a stunning light blue dress for me, which looked even more enchanting than I remembered. I admired myself in the mirror just as my phone buzzed with a text from Henry. He'd be at my place in 30 minutes. I quickly did my hair, then went to the balcony to catch a breath of fresh air. The wind played with my dress, and I tightened my grip as I glanced down to see Henry already waiting by the building's entrance.

My heart fluttered as I saw him in a midnight blue suit. I hadn't mentioned my dress color, yet somehow, we matched perfectly. I grabbed my bag and hurried downstairs.

"You look beautiful," Henry said, his eyes warm with admiration.

"Thanks, you look great too," I replied, my cheeks flushing.

He handed me a bouquet of lilies.

"For you."

"They're gorgeous!" I exclaimed, inhaling their sweet fragrance before sneezing softly.

"Are you okay?" Henry's concern was evident.

"Yeah, just some pollen, I think," I said, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"So, I think we should call a cab."

"That won't be necessary. We already have a ride," Henry said, gesturing toward a sleek, white Chevrolet Corvette C1. I knew this car well because It was Jamie's dream car. Arriving at the wedding in this beauty would definitely spark some envy.

Henry opened the door for me with a flourish. I settled into the plush seat, and as he leaned in to fasten my seatbelt, our faces were so close I could feel his breath. I held my breath, and as he pulled away, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement.

"Ready, Mia?" Henry asked.

I nodded, unable to suppress my smile.

Forty-five minutes later, we arrived at the venue.

"We're here. So, how convincingly in love are we supposed to look?' Henry asked, his tone teasing as he parked the car.

"As madly in love as you can muster," I replied, undoing my seatbelt.

Henry nodded and pointed to a group of people nearby- Jamie's brother and some of our college friends.

I looked at them, then back at Henry, who leaned in, his hand gently cupping my face. His lips met mine in a kiss that was both tender and electrifying. As the kiss deepened, I finally pulled away, a smile tugging at my lips.

"I think that should do the trick for now," I said, and Henry got out of the car, opening the door for me.

As I stepped out, the evening air felt fresh and full of promise. Henry extended his hand and I took it.

He led me inside, and I immediately spotted Anna and Evan at the entrance. Anna's eyes lit up when she saw us, and she made her way over with a warm smile.

"Finally! I was starting to think you guys had gotten lost. Hey, Henry, right? Nice to meet you!" she said, her enthusiasm infectious.

Henry glanced at me, a bit puzzled.

"This is Henry, my date," I said, gesturing to him. "And this is Anna, my best friend, and her boyfriend Evan.

Henry and Evan exchanged a firm handshake, and we proceeded into the venue.

We settled into our designated seats, eagerly awaiting Jamie and Alyssa's arrival. When Jamie finally appeared, his eyes widened in surprise as they landed on me sitting with someone he didn't recognize. I moved closer to Henry, sensing that he might realize Jamie was the one I was trying to make jealous. But Jamie's reaction was far from what I'd hoped for. He simply gave me a warm smile, and I felt a pang of frustration.

In an attempt to drown my disappointment, I took a large gulp of the wine in front of me. As Alyssa entered the hall, I lost count of how many times I refilled my glass. By the time Henry intervened, I was well on my way to being drunk.

"That's enough," he said firmly, taking the glass from my hand. "Let's get you home."

He gently guided me up from my seat, his hand resting on my lower back to help me stay steady. I glanced back at Anna to say a hasty goodbye before we made our exit from the hall.

As we walked down the hallway, the effects of the wine were starting to take hold. I suddenly stopped and turned to Henry, tears welling up in my eyes.

"I don't want to leave. I need to stay. The man I love is getting married," I confessed, my voice trembling.

"I figured as much from the way you looked at him," Henry replied softly, his gaze compassionate.

"I've never been in a relationship just for the sake of it. Everything I did, I did because I wanted it to be with him. And now it all feels like it was for nothing," I said, my voice barely more than a whisper as I closed the gap between us.

Henry's eyes were filled with understanding as he listened, his presence a steady anchor in my storm of emotions.

"But now, I want to do it. Right now. I asked you for your help. I want you to take my virginity, Henry." I whispered in his ears.

"Are you sure about it? Or are you just drunk?" He asked.

"I'm not drunk. I am a bit tipsy but that's all. I'm 100% sure about it." I say pushing him towards the wall.

And with that, he grabbed me by my neck pinned me against the wall, and violently started kissing me. It wasn't anywhere near the kiss we shared in the car. It felt hungry. We kissed while our mouths fought for dominance. His hand trailed down to my thigh and he picked me up. We found an empty room in the hallway and entered the room.

He placed me on the table in the middle of the room and moved from my lips to my neck. He quickly found a sweet spot and I let out a small moan. He seemed to have noticed it as he had started lightly biting that part of my neck. While he moved his hand up and down my inner thigh.

He shoved me down to the table and my back met the wooden table. His hand reached for my panties and with a few quick tugs, it was down to my ankles.

His fingers caressed across my delicate and soaking folds.

"You're so wet, Mia. Look at the mess you're making," He said rubbing circles on my folds.

Before I could say anything his fingers entered my pussy and I let out a loud moan.

"Shh. If you want me to give you what you want. You're gonna have to stay quiet, Darling." He demanded.

I nodded. Not being able to form any word as his fingers did their magic inside me. He suddenly stopped.

"I need you to use your words, Mia. You have to ask for it if you want it." He growled.

I gulped.

"I want you inside me-" Before I could even finish my sentence I felt his fingers entering my sensitive spot. This time more violent than before.

My body rocked back and forth involuntarily as I wanted more. Every muscle in my body tensed and desperate for relief. That's when it came, my orgasm crashed through me like a train wreck, consuming every last bit of air in my lungs.

I lifted my head ever so slightly and looked at Henry to see his bulge. Which looked big even through his pants. He unzipped his pants revealing his hard cock.

He lined his cock to my entrance and grabbed my thighs. I grabbed onto the side of the table and his cock met my core. I cried out from the mix of pain and pleasure as he moved back and forth.

He slapped my ass.

"What did I tell you about being quiet huh?" He growled.

"I- I'm sorry-," I apologize, my voice barely a whisper.

"Sorry isn't going to be enough. You need to be taught a lesson." He says smirking as he pulls himself out of me and starts teasing me with the head of his cock.

"No- I need you inside me- I- I'm gonna cum." I tell him as my body inches closer to his, begging to close the distance between us.

"Beg me, Mia." He commands.

I forgot about my dignity and self-respect then and there.

"Please, Henry. I want to come, please!" I say this time clearly.

"Good girl." He says before he enters me again this time making his pace faster.

His words entered my mind like sweet honey as I came for a second time. He pulled out and went to the bathroom. I lay there on the table for a bit before sitting up. What did this make us? I just met this guy yesterday. I knew nothing about him. What am I going to do? One thing was clear I couldn't face him right now. So I did the stupidest thing. I left before he could return.