Chapter 985 I Don't Want Anyone, I Only Want You Now
Emily never imagined that one day she would be forcibly kissed by Lucien.
The car's interior was cramped, filled with the overpowering scent of male hormones and the strong smell of alcohol.
Their lips and tongues intertwined forcefully.
Emily was shocked and scared. Despite her carefree nature, she was still inexperienced. She had never kissed anyone before. The most intimate interaction she had with a male was holding hands.
And that was with Austin.
As for kissing and intimate hugs, she had never done any of that.
So when Lucien kissed her forcefully, Emily was terrified.
The moment his lips touched hers, her body stiffened, and she froze, completely at a loss.
Her mind went blank and chaotic.
She lost the ability to think; the only sensation she had was that Lucien's lips were incredibly soft and slightly cool, probably from the alcohol. His lips were cool, but inside his mouth was warm.
It was mixed with a faint taste of alcohol and his fresh scent.
It almost melted her.
Lucien wasn't sure if it was the effect of the alcohol and medication that made him want to kiss Emily so badly, or if he had always had feelings for her but never paid attention to them before.
Regardless, once he started kissing her, he couldn't stop.
He wanted more.
So when he tried to explore deeper inside her mouth, Emily snapped back to reality.
Her pretty face changed color, her eyes widened, pupils shrinking as she stared at Lucien, who was kissing her forcefully.
Her mind cleared from the chaos, she raised her hand and pushed him away hard, quickly wiping her lips with the back of her hand, still wet from their kiss, and angrily said, "Lucien, what the hell are you doing?"
Then she added a curse, "Vulgar jerk!"
"Sorry." Lucien was pushed away abruptly, his dark eyes clouded by alcohol and medication.
"Get out!" Emily didn't need his 'sorry'! Her small, pretty face flushed with anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "No, I'll leave. We should never meet again. I'm engaged to Austin, and you won't be invited."
Emily, driven by shame and anger, spoke without thinking.
After she finished, she reached for the door to get out, but Lucien suddenly grabbed her wrist, his voice hoarse from deep within his throat, "He's not a good person, you... don't be impulsive."
"Whether he's good or not, I know myself. You don't need to worry. As for Professor Moreau... in your eyes, you're the only good person in the world?" Emily angrily shook off his grip on her wrist.
But Lucien showed no intention of letting go.
Tonight, his body felt off, very off..
His head was dizzy, especially when he smelled the sweet scent on Emily. He felt an uncontrollable urge to go wild.
At this moment, looking at the girl in the dim car, all he could think about was possessing her.
It was crazy, but Lucien couldn't control it.
To be precise, his body didn't feel like his own... he felt controlled, only wanting to possess the girl who was currently disgusted by him.
"Emily... help me tonight?" Lucien ignored her angry and sarcastic tone, his voice so low it was almost gone, "I'll take responsibility."
Emily was still angry, completely unaware of what he was talking about.
And it was getting late, she needed to go home, "What are you talking about? Help you with what? If you need help, go find Willow. I need to go home."
"I don't want anyone else, I only want you now," Lucien said, pressing the seat adjustment button.
Before Emily could react, he was already leaning over her.