Chapter 4 4

Dylan's POV.

Few hours ago,

My mind was occupied with the thoughts of my one night stand.

I wasn't one to do one night stands and since I was the one who deflowered her, it was safe to say that the lady from earlier this morning hadn't done something like that in her life either.

I was a regular at club M and they knew what I liked to do there.

I had women who satisfied me regularly but this woman was different, I still can't get the sound of her cries or moans out of my head.

I had just gotten back from Botswana in Africa for a business deal and I needed to clear my head.

And what could be the best way to clear my head if not sex?

I had gone down to club M where i had my own private room there, so it was easy for me to unwind and the media wouldn't have a Field day with that.

And as soon as I consumed the liquor that I was served, my body became dangerously hot as if I had taken a sex induced drug.

My desire to consummate had become stronger and I was even shaking slightly.

This was something I had to go through regular because of my high sex drive.

I was still battling with my desires when I heard a thud sound as if someone had fallen down after stepping into the room.

I noticed the small shadow that had intruded the room and my instincts moved me to help her up.

I noticed she was in a haze just like I was but my logic was thrown out of the window the moment her lips crashed on mine.

I immediately tossed her in the middle of the bed and we shared a passionate night.

Now that I think about it, she must have been drugged because she didn't seem like she was in the right state of mind.

And it drives me nuts that I'm still thinking of her even till now.

And that's why I asked club M to find her for me.

My phone buzzed and I checked it immediately.

"We've gotten her information but it seems as if she's travelling sir." The message read and I frowned in confusion.

I immediately dialed my assistant's number and he picked up on the first ring.

"What do you mean that she's travelling?" I asked as soon as the call was connected.

"She's currently walking out of her house with what appears to be a really big bag sir." He answered.

"Why?" I asked with raised brows.

"Uhm, I don't know sir." He mumbled.

"Right." I realised the error in my question. How could he possibly know why she was leaving?

"Send me the address." I sighed.

"But she's leaving." He reminded me.

"Ask them to stall her, escort her!, I don't know,just do something!" I said and hung up.

I jumped up from where I was seated, grabbed my car keys and left my office.

I took the elevator straight down to the underground parking lot where my car was.

Once I got there, I got into my car and drove straight to club M where I heard she had been taken to.

I don't know why I was so desperate to meet this woman.

Maybe it was the night we shared that pulled at my heartstrings or maybe I was attracted to her. Or perhaps it's something else that I can't explain right now.

Either ways, I don't want to lose her,not when she could be the answer to my problems.