Chapter 81 The Love Triangle

Lina stood at the bar, her eyes scanning the crowded room, searching for a familiar face. It had been years since she last saw him, but the thought of their brief yet intense affair still sent a shiver down her spine. She had heard rumors that he was back in town, and the anticipation of a possible reunion both excited and terrified her.

The bar was dimly lit, with soft jazz music creating an intimate atmosphere. Lina felt a sense of nostalgia as she remembered the nights she had spent in this very place, seductively sipping cocktails and flirting with strangers. But tonight, she sought a specific person, a man who had left an indelible mark on her heart and body.

As she waited, her mind drifted back to the first time they met. It was in this very bar, three years ago. She was sitting alone, nursing a glass of wine, when a tall, dark-haired man approached her. His name was Ryker, and he had a mysterious aura that instantly intrigued her. Their eyes locked, and in that moment, a spark ignited between them.

"May I join you?" Ryker's deep voice broke the silence. Lina, taken aback by his boldness, nodded, unable to find her voice.

They talked for hours, sharing stories of their lives and dreams. Ryker's charm and intelligence captivated Lina, and before she knew it, they were making their way to his apartment, unable to deny the intense attraction that pulled them together.

That night, Lina experienced a level of passion she had never known before. Ryker's touch was electric, his kisses demanding and possessive. He explored her body with a hunger that matched her own, and as they made love, she felt like she was losing herself in a storm of pleasure. The memory of their passionate encounter still made her blush.

But the morning after, reality crept in. Ryker, always a man of few words, simply dressed and informed her that it was a one-time thing. He had a reputation for being a heartbreaker, and Lina, despite her initial resistance, found herself falling for him. She tried to convince him otherwise, but he was adamant. He left her with a kiss and a promise that they would meet again, a promise that was never kept.

Now, three years later, as she stood waiting, Lina couldn't help but wonder if he would recognize her. The hurt and anger she felt after their brief affair had faded, replaced by a curious mix of anticipation and nervousness.

Just then, a tall figure pushed through the crowd, and Lina's heart skipped a beat. It was Ryker, looking even more handsome than she remembered. His dark eyes scanned the room, and when they landed on her, a flicker of recognition passed through them.

"Lina," he said, his voice deep and familiar. "I knew it was you. You haven't changed a bit."

Lina's heart raced as she smiled, feeling a rush of emotions. "Ryker. It's been a while."

They sat at the bar, ordering drinks as they caught up on the years that had passed. Ryker had been traveling, exploring the world, while Lina had stayed in the city, focusing on her career. As they talked, the chemistry between them was undeniable, the air crackling with unspoken desire.

"I never forgot that night," Ryker confessed, his eyes intense. "You were... unforgettable."

Lina felt her cheeks flush at his words. "I never forgot it either. It was... intense."

As they spoke, their bodies inched closer, the distance between them closing. Ryker's hand reached out, gently brushing Lina's, sending a jolt of electricity through her. She looked into his eyes, seeing a mixture of desire and something more—a hint of vulnerability that she had never witnessed before.

Without a word, Ryker stood, taking Lina's hand, and led her out of the bar. The night air was cool on their heated skin as they made their way to his nearby apartment. The anticipation of what was to come had Lina's heart pounding in her chest.

Inside, Ryker wasted no time, pulling Lina towards him and claiming her lips in a fierce kiss. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts through her dress, making her gasp. She could feel his erection pressing against her, a clear indication of his desire.

"I've thought about this moment," he whispered between kisses. "I want to make it last."

Lina's breath hitched as he slowly undressed her, his fingers trailing along her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps. He took his time, savoring every inch of her, his mouth exploring her neck, shoulders, and the swell of her breasts. His tongue teased her nipples, making them harden, and she arched her back, craving more.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice hoarse with desire. "I want to worship every part of you."

Lina's hands were not idle either. She undid his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, and ran her fingers through the light sprinkling of hair. She wanted to touch and taste every part of him, to make up for the years they had been apart.

Ryker guided her to the bedroom, where he laid her down on the bed, his eyes never leaving hers. He kissed her again, his tongue dueling with hers, as his hands traveled down her body, caressing her inner thighs. Lina's breath quickened as she felt his fingers trace the edges of her wetness, teasing her entrance.

"Please," she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. "I want you inside me."

Ryker smiled, a devilish glint in his eyes. "Not yet, my love. I want to taste you first."

With that, he positioned himself between her legs, spreading her thighs wide. Lina's heart was pounding as she felt his warm breath on her sensitive flesh. He took his time, kissing and licking her inner thighs, driving her wild with anticipation.

When his tongue finally made contact with her clit, Lina gasped, her body arching off the bed. Ryker's mouth was relentless, licking and sucking, sending waves of pleasure through her. He explored her folds, tasting her sweetness, as his fingers delved inside her, curling and stroking her G-spot.

"Oh, Ryker," she moaned, her hands gripping the sheets. "I'm going to come."

Ryker didn't let up, his tongue working her clit with expert precision. Lina's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body shaking as pleasure coursed through her. She cried out, her release intense and satisfying.

Ryker smiled up at her, his face glistening with her essence. "That's just the beginning, my love."

He positioned himself above her, his hard length pressing against her entrance. Lina wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, desperate to feel him inside her.

"Take me," she pleaded, her voice breathless.

Ryker slowly entered her, filling her inch by inch. Lina's eyes rolled back as she felt him stretching her, her body accommodating his thickness. He paused, letting her adjust to his size, before beginning a slow, torturous rhythm.

"You feel so good," he groaned, his voice strained. "So tight around me."

Lina matched his pace, her hips moving in sync with his. The pleasure was building again, a delicious ache in her core. She ran her hands over his back, feeling his muscles flex with each thrust.

"Harder," she whispered, encouraging him. "Fuck me harder."

Ryker obliged, his movements becoming more urgent. He pounded into her, his hips slamming against hers, the bed creaking beneath them. Lina's nails dug into his shoulders, leaving marks as she neared the edge.

"I'm close," she panted, her body trembling. "Come with me."

Ryker's control snapped, and he thrust into her with abandon, his body tensing. Lina felt his hot release deep within her, triggering her own orgasm. They climaxed together, their cries filling the room.

As their hearts slowed, Ryker collapsed onto the bed beside her, his chest heaving. Lina turned to face him, her fingers tracing the contours of his face.

"That was incredible," she whispered, her voice soft.

Ryker smiled, his eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and something more. "It was, but there's something I need to tell you."

Lina's heart skipped a beat, sensing the seriousness in his tone. "What is it?"

Ryker took a deep breath. "I've been seeing someone. It's serious, and I wanted you to know before we went any further."

Lina felt as if she'd been punched in the gut. The revelation hit her hard, and she struggled to process it. "You... you're with someone else?"

Ryker nodded, his expression pained. "I didn't want to hurt you, Lina. I should have told you sooner, but I wanted this night to be perfect."

Lina's mind raced as she tried to make sense of the situation. She had hoped for a second chance with Ryker, but now, it seemed, he belonged to someone else. A wave of jealousy washed over her, and she couldn't help but wonder about the other woman.

"Who is she?" Lina asked, her voice tight.

Ryker hesitated, as if debating whether to reveal the truth. "Her name is Ava. She's an old friend, and we reconnected recently."

Lina's heart sank further. An old friend, she thought bitterly. The idea of Ryker with another woman was almost too much to bear. She felt a surge of possessiveness and a desperate need to reclaim what she thought was hers.

"I see," she said, her voice cold. "And does she know about me?"

Ryker's eyes widened, and he shook his head. "No, she doesn't. I wanted to keep things separate, at least for now."

Lina's mind whirled with possibilities. The thought of being Ryker's secret lover, sharing him with another woman, was both thrilling and infuriating. She felt a surge of determination to win him back, to make him forget about Ava.

"I understand," she said, her voice steady. "But I want you to know, Ryker, that I'm not giving up on us. I want you, and I'll do whatever it takes to have you."

Ryker's eyes widened at her declaration, and he reached for her hand. "Lina, I—"

She silenced him with a finger on his lips. "No explanations are needed. I just want you to know that I'm not going anywhere."

With that, she leaned in and kissed him, pouring all her desire and longing into the act. Ryker responded, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer. The kiss was hungry, desperate, and filled with unspoken promises.

As they broke apart, breathless, Ryker looked at her with a mixture of desire and uncertainty. "Lina, this is complicated. I don't want to hurt anyone."

Lina smiled, her eyes gleaming with determination. "Then don't. Let's just enjoy each other, without any strings attached. We can make our own rules."

Ryker hesitated, torn between his feelings for Ava and the undeniable connection he shared with Lina. "I don't know if I can do that," he admitted.

Lina's hand trailed down his chest, her touch deliberate. "You can, and you will. I'll make sure of it."

With that, she stood, her body still flushed from their passionate encounter. "I'll be in touch, Ryker. And remember, I'm not giving up."

She left his apartment, her heart racing, and her mind swirling with thoughts of what could be. The love triangle was now set in motion, and Lina was determined to fight for what she wanted, even if it meant sharing Ryker's love with another.

As she walked away, she couldn't shake the image of Ryker and Ava together. Jealousy burned within her, fueling her desire to reclaim what was once hers. Little did she know, the game of love and lust had only just begun, and the stakes were about to get much higher.