CHAPTER 92: UNEXPECTED VISITOR

Right after my feet set off the premises of Hunt’s mansion, I spent a night at one of the nearest hotel’s the city has. Then the following day, I headed to one of my life’s dream destinations and one of my long-forgotten bucket lists, which I thought would only remain in my fantasies.


As I lay in luxury, sipping my cocktail drink while enjoying the beautiful sun outside the balcony of my very own villa, my eyes couldn’t get enough of the spectacular view around me. I am at the moment in one of the world’s most wonderful paradise situated in South Asia, Maldives.


Never in my wildest imagination did I ever think that I could be in this breathtaking paradise, the more I get to experience lavishness and grandioseness to its extent. This was indeed how life was supposed to be spent. I felt like royalty, enjoying the time of my life and extravagantly acquiring everything I needed and anything I wanted.


With the massive wealth I never thought I could obtain from the old man’s safety vault, I could have whatever I want and even tour around the world anytime I please. The hefty amount of the jewelry alone I took, if I decided to convert it into currency, was enough to provide me for half a year or so. Money wasn’t a problem now with me as I have more than enough of it, thanks to Alexander Hunt’s riches.


“Mam Nicole, I apologize for the sudden interruption, but someone’s looking for you. A certain Dylan Frazer,” One of the villa’s in-house staff announced, which gradually made me place the glass I was clinging on at the side table and poisely gazed up at her.


“He says he's Dylan Frazer?”


“Yes, Mam. He is currently waiting at the porch.”


“Alright, I’ll take it from here.”


The staff immediately left after a single wave of my hand before standing up and headed towards my bedroom. My feet automatically went to the vanity mirror, checking my appearance and making sure I looked appetizing enough for my unexpected visitor.


Dylan Frazer was someone I met in a certain bar during one of my solo nights out here in Maldives. He was just like me, a foreigner at this beautiful island and a sole wanderer, which I acquired knowledge of after getting acquainted with him that night. His god-like features and almost perfect physical attributes was what made me attracted to him at first sight. He was like those you see in men’s magazines, those who ooze with ravishing sex-appeal and deliciously enticing to behold.


I couldn't deny the attraction between us from that single night, which almost made me throw myself at him when he asked me to spend a night with him. Dylan somehow ignited my carnal needs, which I never thought I would be experiencing. But since I am mindful that he was a stranger and I wanted to play hard to get, to establish a high standard first impression, which I knew very well would last and would leave an utterly valuable statement, I declined his tempting offer.


So his untimely appearance now at this secluded villa I rented for myself to occupy was completely a shock to me, since I never told him where I was staying. But aside from the feeling of surprise that he managed to locate my whereabouts, there was a certain kind of unexplainable anticipation and excitement creeping inside of me. I never thought he would exert time to find me, which only proves he was indeed interested in me just like what he confessed the night we first met.


Hurrying to finally behold his handsomeness, my feet swiftly strode out of the door after a final glance of myself and headed straight to the main entrance. But before I opened the door, I pressed the peach short dress I was wearing and exhaled a breath to fully compose myself and not to appear overly excited about meeting him again.


“There you are,” He conveyed very manly the minute our eyes met. He was standing right in front of me, towering me by a head and pleasantly flashes a jaw-dropping smile, which made the two tiny hollows appear on both his cheeks.


I tried to hide the overflowing excitement I was feeling by masking it with a deep annoyed frown. “How did you manage to locate my whereabouts, Dylan? Were you stalking me? Should I call a cop?”


“Hey, hold on,” He uttered amusedly while sticking both hands up in surrender. “I mean no harm, beautiful. I admit, I followed you that night, but that was because you caught me straight down the hill and ignited something in me at first sight. I want to know more of you and spend time alone with you” I gazed at him speculatively, analyzing the truthfulness of his words, but deep inside the excitement in me was in an uproar.


It was like I was standing next to a burning furnace with the way he stares down at me now. There was evident lust and desire in them, which I believe he didn’t plan to hide and to vocally express, while they slowly roamed down at my partly ajar lips. I could literally feel my heart thumping loudly inside my ribcage as I am starting to experience sexual stimulation.


Dylan Frazer wanted to bed me, that’s for sure. He didn’t precisely spill the words as it is, but his mere eyes were enough to convey his true intention of dropping by today. What stunned me was the thought of desiring to be bedded by him as well. There was a strong enticing urge in me to take him to my room right this moment, to cut the chit-chat and bullcraps, and spend hours of wild sex with him. I had to castigate that urge and wanted him to make the first move, so as to maintain his impression on me that I intentionally left him prior to this meeting.


“What do you want of me, Dylan? It was obvious that you didn’t simply go here to have a conversation with me” I murmured straightforwardly, which made him grin enigmatically handsome that made a part of me dampen and aching to be touched.


“I liked your being straight to the point, Nicole. No pretentiousness, straightly undraped. You are gorgeously too candid and very much… Bare. And since you seem to be a woman who knows what she wants and loves to be in control, you might like to be in the company of a man who knows how to worship and satisfy such a woman.”


“What are you implying?”


“I desire you, Nicole, as simple as that. Don’t try denying that you want me too. I saw it in your eyes the minute you laid them on me that night and I could see it now in you. Tell me, am I making you wet now?”


“That’s absurd! You’re so sure of yourself, Dylan Frazer,” I chuckled loudly, trying to hide my hidden desire for him.


“Oh come on, beautiful. Let’s take this maturely and give ourselves that pleasure I knew both of us craved for. Let me quench that thirst in you and I will assure you, you’ll ask me for more.”


What he said made me speechless. He was such a very vocal man and obviously can see right through me. The sensual tension in me as I stood just a few inches away from him was extremely powerful and electrifying, which made my knees wobble. I had to lean on the door frame for support or I would collapse at my feet.


He gradually took a step, cutting our distance. I could smell his intoxicating fragrance with the combined scent of copulation that completely made me lost in the sea of erotic bliss.


“Fuck,” It was the mere word that comes out of my mouth as the overpowering tension drives me insanely vulnerable and widely into submission.


“Oh that’s what I had in mind right now, gorgeous. I want to fuck you endlessly. Make you cry with so much pleasure like you have never experienced before. I’ll take you beyond the zenith of pleasure, Nicole. Give it a shot and I guarantee you, there’s no regret in what you’ll be indulging with.”


He didn’t wait for me to respond and abruptly captured my lips as his strong hands caged my trembling body. His forceful onslaught, the way his lips ravished mine with such impact and intensity, made me totally submit to oblivion.