Chapter 1
Ava.
Uncontrollable My heart raced as my gaze darted between the two men in the dimly lit private club. One of them was Cane, my boyfriend…or at least, the man I had thought I knew. How could I have been so blind? How could I have missed the signs that he was not the person I believed him to be?
The realization hit me like a punch to the gut: Cane was a psychopath. His twisted plan was now clear, he wanted me to sleep with him and his friend. The thought made my stomach churn.
I scoffed, trying to mask my fear with defiance. Did he really think I would give in to such a disgusting demand? But as I stood there, my body began to betray me. My limbs feel heavy, my vision blurred, and a strange warmth spread through me.
I narrowed my eyes at Cane, who was watching me with a predatory grin, licking his lips as if savoring the moment. That’s when it hit me…I had been drugged. My drink had been tampered with. This was his plan all along.
Panic surged through me, but I forced myself to stay calm. Just then, a loud commotion erupted outside the private lounge. It was my chance. Without a second thought, I bolted for the door, catching Cane and his friend off guard. They hadn’t expected me to run. I didn’t know where I was going, but I knew I had to get away from them, away from their sick plan.
I stumbled up a flight of stairs, my legs wobbling beneath me. My mind was a foggy mess, but one thought was clear: escape. I spotted an elevator and frantically pressed the button, glancing over my shoulder to make sure they weren’t following me.
The doors slid open, and I stepped inside, pressing a random button. As the elevator ascended, I leaned against the wall, trying to steady my breathing. My body was on fire, and a deep, aching need began to pulse between my legs. Whatever drug they had given me was taking hold, and I felt myself losing control.
When the elevator doors opened again, I found myself in a luxurious penthouse. The room was bathed in dim, golden light, and the air was thick with an intoxicating scent. I knew I shouldn’t be there, but my body felt like it was burning from the inside out. I needed to leave, but my legs wouldn’t obey. Just as I turned to go back, a strong arm grabbed me from behind.
I screamed, but the sound was cut short as the cold barrel of a gun pressed against my temple. My breath hitched, and I froze. The man’s voice was low and commanding, sending a shiver down my spine. “You’re late,” he growled, his minty breath brushing against my ear. “And for that, I won’t go easy on you.”
His words were like a spell, and my body responded in ways I couldn’t control. My skin tingle, and a wave of heat washed over me. I was completely at his mercy, and I hadn’t even seen his face.
“Now, stop wasting my time and strip,” he ordered, his tone leaving no room for argument. With the gun still trained on me, I didn’t hesitate. My fingers trembled as I peeled off my clothes, leaving me in nothing but my underwear.
He flicked on the brighter lights, and I finally got a look at him. My breath caught in my throat. He was breathtaking…like a Greek god carved from marble. His piercing blue eyes scanned my body, and a satisfied smirk played on his lips. I watched, transfixed, as he began to undress, his gun still pointed at me.
My eyes widened when I saw his size…long and thick, far larger than anything I had ever imagined. A silent cry escaped me as I wondered how I had gotten myself into this situation.
I blamed Lucy, my best friend, for encouraging me to follow Cane to this godforsaken club. How could I have known it would lead to this? My thoughts were interrupted as the man spoke again.
“Take off your bra and panties,” he commanded. I obeyed, my hands shaking as I removed the last of my clothing.
“Lie on the bed and spread your legs for me,” he said next. I hesitated for a moment, but the gun in his hand left me no choice. I climbed onto the bed, lying down and spreading my legs reluctantly. This was something I had never done before, and the vulnerability of it all made my heart race.
He moved closer, his eyes locked on my most intimate area. He licked his lips, then set the gun aside. His hand cupped me, and a low groan escaped his lips. Goosebumps erupted across my skin, and despite my fear, my body responded to his touch. I hated myself for it, but the drug had taken over, and I could no longer resist.
“You’re so wet, so responsive,” he murmured, his voice sending another wave of sensation through me.
He teased me with his tip, and my body reacted instinctively, arching toward him. He groaned again, then pushed into me. My eyes snapped open as pain and pleasure collided. He was so big, but he didn’t stop. He thrust harder, deeper, until he was fully inside me.
The sensations overwhelmed me, and my mind went blank. Pleasure washed over me in waves, and I lost myself in the moment. The last thing I remembered was the sound of his groans before everything went black.
When I woke up, the man was still asleep beside me. His chest rose and fell steadily, and for a moment, I just watched him. He looked almost peaceful, a stark contrast to the dangerous stranger he had been hours before. Carefully, I slid out of bed, gathered my clothes, and dressed as quietly as I could. My body ached, and my mind was a whirlwind of emotions. I couldn’t believe what had happened.
I slipped out of the penthouse and made my way back to the club. It was empty now, save for a few workers cleaning up the remnants of the night. The place that had once felt so glamorous now felt tainted, a reminder of the nightmare I had just endured. I hurried outside and hailed a taxi, my hands still trembling as I climbed inside.
As the car pulled away, I leaned back against the seat, my mind racing. What had just happened to me? I had lost my virginity to a dangerous stranger in the most surreal and terrifying experience of my life. It was something I would never forget, no matter how hard I tried. The mix of fear, shame, and lingering pleasure left me feeling hollow and confused. I didn’t know how to process it, but one thing was certain, I would never be the same again
