Chapter 5

Chapter 5: Alex's POV

The moment I stepped foot in that pub, the sound of her laughter was the first thing I heard despite the music.

Even as she pointed her finger at me and told me she wanted me to fuck her, I couldn't bring myself to stop.

I got up and started to leave but she grabbed me by the arm.

"Where do you think you are going without me?" She slurred.

The way she pulled her lips up to me made my body feel a warmth I have never felt before.

Without a word, I pulled her along with me and took her to my car. My driver was shocked to see me with a woman but he kept to himself.

"Take us home," I said and the car zoomed off the pub's space.

"Why aren't you touching me yet?" She mumbled against my neck as we settled in the car.

"Relax, let's get you home," Came my soft reply.

She wasn't in her right senses. She had taken more than twelve glasses of strong gin before I walked up to her.

"Hmmm, yeah... I can't wait," she mumbled.

My body was getting excited the closer we got to the house. When was the last time a woman made me feel this way, I couldn't even picture it.

As soon as the vehicle stopped. She pushed the door open and stepped out, even before I did.

"Come on..." She urged pulling me out of the car.

As I stepped out, she crashed her body toward me and her lips met with mine.

My control slipped and I deepened the kiss, pulling her head closer to mine. I couldn't get enough of her.

I didn't know if it was the taste of alcohol on her tongue or the soft feel of her body but I found myself falling for this beautiful strange woman I met in the pub.

I lifted her bridal style and took her to the house. My legs had a mind of its own as my eyes were closed, enjoying the ecstasy of our kiss.

I led us to the bedroom and dropped her gently, making sure the kiss didn't break.

"I am going to make you feel so good... You will sober up," I whispered as my lips moved to her neck and her ear lobes.

She was writhing with excitement and tiny moans escaped her lips.

My hands went to her chest, taking my time to find the zip at the back of her shirt. I popped it open and let my eyes feast on the beautiful body in front of me.

"Waoh," I mumbled as my hands went over to feel its softness.

As her bra came undone by my hands, my cock throbbed painfully at the sight in front of me.

She had the best form of breasts I have ever seen. That was when the rational part of my head started working again.

How could such a beautiful woman be drinking at a pub and then end up in bed with a total stranger?

But I wasn't thinking with the rational part of my brain. The only thing I wanted to do was to fuck her.

I leaned over her ample breasts and took a nipple between my lips.

"Hmm..." She moaned pulling my hair.

I was already getting to another realm when I heard that name she mentioned at the pub again.

"Barney... Oh, Barney..." She rambled.

The rational part of my brain resumed at full force and I stopped kissing her. I looked unto her face and I saw that her eyes were shut and there were tears at the corners of her eyes.

My face pinched into a frown as I looked down at her. Something was very wrong. "Are you okay?" I asked.

"Barney why?" She cried out as she curled into herself. Her shoulders started shaking and I understood that she was crying.

My heart clutched as sadness filled me. Why did this Barney person hurt her in this manner?

I sat down beside her not knowing what to do. She felt my body close to her and she clutched my chest and cried even louder.

I just sat there and let her cry till she slept in my arms. Gently, I dropped her on the bed and covered her up.

She looked so peaceful in her sleep. She was so beautiful it was crazy to even imagine hurting her.

I left the room and moved to the guest room opposite. I couldn't sleep much, the name Barney kept coming to my mind, so I pulled up my laptop and checked on it.

Barney was the son of one of the richest men in the city. He had just gotten married.

"Why then is she calling his name?" I whispered as I scrolled through the pages but just as the words left my lips, I realized that she might have been with this Barney guy before he decided to get married.

Out of curiosity, I decided to pull up a picture of the woman this Barney guy chose over the beautiful woman sleeping in my room.

To my surprise, the woman looked a lot like the one I met. I zoomed in and my eyes dimmed.

"Linda Miller..." I whispered testing the name over my lips.

She got married to Barney. Why then was she at the pub drinking in a stupor when she got what she wanted?

Again, I dug deeper and I found what I was looking for. Barney was a dirty player.

He had only married Linda for the money attached to her name.

I relaxed into the chair and a burden I didn't even realize was on my shoulder lifted. Since this Barney guy didn't know how to treat his woman right, I was going to help him out.

When morning came, I walked into my room, and to my excitement, I found her already awake.

"Good morning Linda," I said as I pulled the vanity chair to myself.

She dragged the bedsheet over her body and stared back at me with wide eyes.

"Who—who are you?" She stuttered.

I smirked at her. "I am Alex and I have a proposal for you..."