Chapter 3 Blue

Claire

"He's cute." Jessy whispered eyeing the strange guy following me around.

"Girl go, it's not as if you're already going to open your legs for him. He asked for a drink, go chat with him and have fun."

With their encouragement, I sighed in resignation and followed the guy to the bar.

"I'm Henry by the way. You?"

"Claire." I replied succinctly.

He pulled out a bar stool for me and when I was seated, he sat right across from me.

"My usual please." He said to the bartender then turned to me, "What would you like to have?"

"Red wine please."

He smiled at me then turned to the bartender, "A glass of red wine."

"So, why was a beautiful lady like you dancing on her own at a bar like this? You're too beautiful to be alone."

"Is there anything wrong with a woman being alone?" I said ignoring his compliment.

"Of course there's nothing wrong with it, it only means that you're single, and lucky for a guy like me that a beauty like you is single."

He said with a strange smile on his face, his hand daringly trailing down my arm.

I glanced at his fingers touching my skin with a frown.

"I agreed to come have a drink with you Mr. Henry, but you're making me uncomfortable so I'll just leave."

He grabbed me before I could stand up.

"Wait, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to move too fast. Please stay, we can just talk." The pleading look in his eyes made me sigh and I sat back down on the stool.

I looked over at the booth and Lea had gone back to join the girls. They all secretly sent me a thumbs up.

If I went back this quickly, the girls would scold me for blowing it by leaving so soon.

I knew that they had good intentions for me and wanted the best for me, I didn't want to disappoint them by not at least giving this a chance and trying to have fun.

The bartender kept two drinks in front of us.

Feeling slightly annoyed that I had to at least try to put up with this, I quickly downed the full glass of wine when Henry handed it to me.

He asked me a few casual questions to which I replied with plain casual answers.

Merely a few minutes later I began to feel light headed.

I looked over to the dance floor where lights were buzzing ahead, the lights began to look blurry in my view.

"Claire, Claire?" I was suddenly pulled back to Henry's face, he was staring at me with concern in his eyes.

"Huh?" I answered a few seconds too late after he'd called my name.

"Are you okay? You look tired." He placed a hand on my arm again.

I didn't know why I was feeling weak, but as I moved to push his hand away from my arm, it took way more effort than it was supposed to.

"I'm fine. I need to get back to my friends." I said standing up but staggering.

Henry held me steady, "Whoa, whoa, easy. Let me help."

A buzzing headache hit me like a hammer jammed into my skull. I raised my hand to massage my head.

"You're looking so tired. I have a room upstairs, would you like to take some rest?"

I couldn't fully hear his words, they echoed in and out of my ears. But I understood what he asked.

"No, I... I'll go to my friends."

I tried to move away but I could barely move, I was completely reliant on his support.

My body was heating up by the second, and a strange feeling of arousal began to hit me. As Henry held onto my shoulders to support me, I had to suppress the urge to lean into him and cling my body to him.

I wasn't thinking, I just wanted the feeling to disappear.

"You don't look well Claire, I insist. Let me take you to my room upstairs. You just need to rest and you'll be fine."

I had no energy to protest anymore. I wanted to keep insisting to return to my friends but he was already taking me away towards a set of stairs.

"No..." My voice was barely a low whisper.

I was battling a headache and extreme weakness that overcame me, to top that off I was growing even more aroused every second.

What the hell was happening to me?

The only thing I could feel was Henry's arms around me as he led me up each step, and then we were in a dark room.

The lights came on and I saw a bed in the middle of the room. It looked like a room in an expensive hotel room.

Henry led me to the bed and lowered me on it.

I laid on the bed mumbling some things I also couldn't make out myself.

I was exhausted and aroused at the same time.

With the blood pumping in my veins rapidly, I felt like touching myself or grinding my core against something.

Feeling movements in the room, I opened my eyes a crack weakly and saw Henry hastily taking off his shirt and working on taking off his belt.

"What... what are you doing?" I whispered.

Through my blurry gaze I saw the dirty smirk on his face.

"I have no time to keep convincing you. You're the one I want to have for tonight so there's no need for you to keep playing hard to get. With the drugs in your body you'll be begging me to fuck you and I'll be more than happy to oblige."

Heaving, I realized that he was the cause of what I was feeling.

"You drugged me."

"Yes baby, and I'll give you the time of your life."

Panic alarms began to buzz in my head, I tried to push up on the bed mustering all the strength I could gather to stand up but he pushed me back onto the bed as he took down his trouser.

I could hear my phone buzzing in my bag, when I tried to reach for it he grabbed my bag and flung it away laying on top of me.

"Come on baby, beg me to fuck you. I know you're already feeling it."

"No!" I muttered trying to fight despite my body wanting to submit.

My core was throbbing badly I wanted to grind against something desperately.

Swinging my head from left to right just to avoid his lips trying to kiss me, I tried to fight back.

"Stop fighting this you slut! Submit yourself to me now!" He said grabbing my face.

His mouth was merely a single inch away from kissing me when a loud thump sounded against the door.

Henry was off me in an instant.

"What the fuck! Who are you? How dare you break into my room like that?"

A sinful voice which made my core throb harder sounded and I tried to focus my gaze and look at the person who broke the door and walked in.

"Are you a man or a fucking loser?" The person was wearing a black suit with the coat hanging loosely on his body, the top buttons on his shirt were open which revealed a chiseled body.

He walked with his hand tucked in his pocket as he slowly approached Henry.

"What the fuck are you talking about, get the hell out of my..."

A hard punch sounded and Henry fell flat on the floor.

"Shit...you!" Henry wasn't given a chance to speak before he was kicked across the room.

The man was brutal, delivering one hit after another.

My eyes could focus fairly now, I would have thought that the drug's effects were wearing off if it weren't for the intense throbbing of my core and the need to be touched, that need grew desperate with each second.

Henry now looked like a mangled mess, blood dripping out of his nose and lips. He could barely stand on his own but the handsome guy grabbed him by his foot, dragging his body on the floor leaving a long trail of blood as he tossed him out of the room and shut the door.

A stinging feeling shot through my pussy, I had to press a hand down my clit before the pain disappeared, but the moment I touched down there the arousal blasted me ten times harder.

With a strangled moan I was forced to begin running my finger around my clit. A sweet pleasurable feeling hummed through my body and I couldn't stop.

The guy who'd beaten Henry and thrown him out of the room was watching me but I couldn't stop no matter how much I wanted to.

"Go away... please." If I had to touch myself to ease this pain and arousal, I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of a mere stranger.

But instead of doing as I said, the guy began to approach me on the bed as I writhed and moaned desperately touching myself.

When his face came closer I realized that he looked familiar. His deep eyes set on a handsome face that made my pussy throb harder.

"Mhm..." My moan came out in a sultry drawl.

He was that guy I'd seen watching me as I danced. The one with eyes like gold.

He leaned over me on the bed and I could see the flecks of green in his orbs.

"You naive little thing." He muttered in that deep voice that made my pussy water, trailing a finger on the side of my face after pushing off a damp strand of hair away from my cheeks.

His touch seemed to carry bolts of electricity and I couldn't help but lean into his touch even though my mind screamed at me that he was just another stranger.

But at least this one didn't drug me, he even saved me. And his presence didn't make me feel uncomfortable, in fact it made me feel even more aroused.

My body was reacting along with the drug and this handsome man in front of me.

After massaging my core rapidly for a while I slid my panties aside and slipped a single finger into my pussy.

I arched, moaning but I didn't break my gaze from the stranger leaning over me.

"Beautiful eyes..." He muttered with a hint of awe in his voice.

"You truly are hypnotizing, Blue." He said, eyes drinking in my face and my body laying sprawled in the bed, my finger seeking my pussy.

I licked my lips as I stared at his own.

Though some part of me was burning with embarrassment, another part of me wanted this stranger to kiss me.

"A pity I don't know you." He said, watching as I fingered myself even harder. Something dark flashed past his eyes and he suddenly pulled away as if electrocuted, he looked ensnared, just like I was feeling by his presence too.

After taking a deep dragging breath he declared. "Have fun."

Sending a flying salute sign before turning around as if to leave.

My body moved quickly and I grabbed his hand.

He tilted his head down to look at me.

"Please..." What was I begging for? I had no idea, but I hated the thought of this person leaving me here to myself.

My hand that held his fingers were coated with my juices.

Staring at me with those golden orbs he lowered himself to sit on the bed.

I was heaving as I watched him take my fingers up to his face, his lips parted and he took my fingers into his mouth.

A guttural groan rumbled deep in his chest.

"Alright Blue, I'll make you feel better."

And then he leaned down towards my face, his hot breath hitting me.

Impatiently, with my heart thumping, I pushed myself up wrapping my hand around his neck to bring him closer then I crashed my mouth against his, kissing him with an unstoppable desperation.