Forbidden Seduction [ Forbidden Obsession]

Serena emerged from the restroom, relieved that the atmosphere in the bar seemed typical. Inebriated couples swayed against one another, drenched in perspiration. Her eyes scanned the bustling bar, searching for the man with whom she had just shared a fleeting moment. People constantly obstructed her view as she continued to scan the area, desperate to find him.

She approached the bartender and requested another tequila. Returning to her previous seat, her gaze settled on him. Even from the farthest corner of the bar, she could discern it was him. Serena’s eyes then shifted to the woman seated beside him, her hand caressing his legs. Jealousy surged through her as she observed them conversing, whispering into one another’s ears.

Serena couldn’t tear her eyes away from him. Every chance she had, she stole glances at his table until her view was interrupted by someone standing before her.

“What’s up, honey?” the evidently intoxicated man slurred, his alcohol-laden aroma causing Serena to cover her nose and push him away.

“You dare not push me, you bitch!” he cursed, swatting her hand away.

“Leave me alone,” Serena firmly instructed, draining the last of her drink.

The man continued to dance in front of her, blocking her view of the man who had introduced himself as Alex. He still seemed engrossed in the company of the woman by his side, and Serena wondered what they were discussing, as they appeared completely captivated by each other.

Serena shot the inebriated man standing before her a look of absolute disgust as she stood up, preparing to depart the bar. After leaving the bar, she made the decision to go for a walk in order to clear her mind from the effects of the man who had managed to disturb her logical thinking. Looking back, she noticed the drunken man following her.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Serena waited for him to pass by, not wanting to assume that he was following her. However, when the man reached her, she suddenly found herself forcefully pushed against the wall. In a rough manner, he attempted to undress her while his hands roamed all over her body.

She felt relieved when she saw Alex intervene, lifting the man off her and slamming him against the wall. Serena cried out in shock as she witnessed Alex beating up the troubled man.

All this time, Alex had been pretending not to watch Serena since she left the restroom. He had been satisfied with their encounter, considering it the best sexual experience he had ever had. He could tell that Serena was pure, innocent, and lacked extensive sexual experience, unlike others who desired more adventurous acts involving whips and handcuffs.

Alex had noticed the drunk man harassing Serena. He thought that since she had told him to leave her alone, he would comply. However, he panicked when he saw the man spill his drink and then follow Serena outside.

Ignoring the woman he was conversing with, Alex swiftly left the bar. His intention was originally to turn left, but upon hearing Serena’s distressed voice, he felt a surge of anger and concern. He quickly located the source of the commotion and forcefully grabbed the drunken man, forcefully slamming him into the wall.

When Serena called out his name, begging him to stop, he ceased his assault. Alex stood up and approached Serena, tenderly holding her hands.

“Are you alright? Did he harm you?” Alex anxiously inquired, a concerned expression etched on his face.

Serena felt violated. The realization that she had narrowly escaped being raped by a drunken man filled her with disgust. Wanting to assure Alex that she was fine, she was unable to hold back the vomit that surged forth the moment she opened her mouth. Weakness overcame her, and she nearly collapsed, but Alex quickly caught her.

Alex gazed down at Serena as she peacefully slept in his arms. He summoned his driver to pick them up from the bar, unsure of where to take her as he had no prior acquaintance with her. It was clear she had been deeply hurt. Upon the arrival of his driver, Alex lifted Serena and placed her in the car, instructing the driver to take them home.

As they reached his penthouse, Alex carried her delicately, her weight seemingly non-existent as he carried her to his bedroom.

Having considered the idea of bringing her to one of the several chambers in his residence, he ultimately decided against allowing a stranger to spend the night in his house without his supervision.

Gently placing Serena on the bed, she softly moaned while fresh tears rolled down the corners of her closed eyes. As Alex undressed her, his eyes filled with desire upon seeing her flawless breasts, extraordinary physique, and the intimate area they had engaged with just an hour before.

Choosing not to exploit her vulnerable state, as he could perceive her lack of awareness and understanding of the situation, he dressed her in one of his garments along with his shorts. Alex proceeded to remove his own clothes, preparing to shower and change into his night attire when he heard her sobbing.

He turned to gaze at her, realizing that she was in the midst of a dream. He wondered what might have caused her such distress that she would weep in her sleep. He delicately pulled the covers up to her chest and was about to depart when she grasped his hand.

“Don’t leave me, Simon,” Serena sobbed. “Don’t… leave…” she trailed off, succumbing to a deep slumber.

Alex returned to the bed with great care, so as not to disturb her, and gradually held her in his arms, feeling the warmth of her body against his own. He experienced a sensation he had never felt before, observing her peaceful sleep as if she belonged there. Alex swallowed hard and closed his eyes, realizing that he had been gazing at her for too long.

The next morning, Serena awoke, snuggling closer to the warmth of the bed. She relished the feeling of the soft sheets against her skin as she snuggled even deeper. Suddenly, a hand caressed her body, causing fear to grip her to the core, prompting her to instantaneously open her eyes.

Serena let out a piercing scream as she discovered a man on the bed with her. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands as the individual in question leaped out of bed, landing on his rear end.

“Oh my God! What are you doing here? Why are you in my room?” Her gaze shifted to the clothes she was wearing, then back to the now familiar man. “How did I end up in these?” she shouted at him. Serena rushed to his side of the bed and began hitting him. “What are you doing in my house? Get out!”

Alex hissed, gripping both her hands with one of his large hands, and forced her back onto the bed, hovering above her. “Will you stop screaming? You are in my house! In my room! And on my bed!” he yelled at her, his eyes locking with hers as they both stared at each other, speechless.