Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On
Josh expertly ordered a cocktail for me and a drink for himself. We sat next to each other on the bar stools as we chatted and waited for the arrival of our drinks.
“Thank you so much for today. It must have been hard on you, getting pulled into this and all…” Josh thanked me again.
“Oh…it’s ok. I hope…things work out well with Janine,” I said, truly meaning it.
My life was complicated now too so I could understand his frustrations. I guess we all have our own set of trouble in our lives.
Soon our drinks arrived. I looked at the orange and pink cocktail in my hand, admiring how pretty it looked. The cocktail tasted sweet and refreshing when I took a sip. It has a fruity smell as well. I really liked it.
“You like it?” Josh asked, smiling at me.
“Yes. It’s just the right level of sweet and the fruity smell is nice,” I replied as I began drinking more of the cocktail.
I wondered where Sebastian is right now. Josh did say that he would return soon, and I hoped that that was true. I wanted to leave the party already. After all, I still feel like I don’t belong in this place.
Josh and I talked about random things as I continued to drink my cocktail. I found Josh to be a very funny and outgoing person. I laughed along with almost everything that he said and soon I was beginning to enjoy myself. What I didn’t realize was that I had been drinking a lot too while I chatted happily with Josh.
“Should we go wait for Sebastian in the private lounge? Maybe he’s there already,” Josh suggested as he took a look at his watch.
“Oh…right,” I agreed.
The moment I stood up from the bar stool, my head felt light, and I found it hard to maintain my balance. I gripped the bar table with my hand to steady myself. Josh was there immediately to provide me support. He looped an arm around my waist to support me as I leaned my body against his.
“Are you ok?” he asked with care.
“Yes…” I replied.
My head felt a little blurry, but I guessed that I will be ok. It’s not like I’m drunk or anything. Afterall, I only had two cocktails and they didn’t seem strong. Maybe I’m a little tipsy…that’s all.
When we started walking, my legs felt weak, and I had to rely on Josh for support all the way back to the private longue that we were in. Josh was strong so he had no problem taking me there. However, when we arrived the longue was empty. There was no sign of Sebastian.
Josh slowly settled me down on the large sofa before sitting next to me. I realized once again that he was sitting very close to me.
“Grace…” Josh called my name sweetly.
“…Yes?” I turned to look at him. My head feels so heavy right now.
“You’re so beautiful…” Josh whispered seductively close to my ear. I could feel his warm breath on my earlobe.
“Josh!” I exclaimed his name in shock when I felt his arms hugging me tightly to his body.
Everything happened so fast that I wasn’t sure what was going on. My body froze at the shock at his aggressive attack. His arms around me tightened as he buried his face in the side of my neck. Instinctively, I began pushing me away. I hated how his touches felt on my skin.
“Don’t struggle…I’ll make you feel good too,” Josh whispered against the skin of my neck.
“Stop!” I cried out as loudly as I could.
His lips were persistent in planting kisses on the side of my neck as his hand began groping my breasts. I cursed myself for letting myself get into this morbid situation. I should have seen this coming. However, rather than blaming my past self, I needed to figure out how to get out of here and away from Josh.
His large hand squeezed my breast, and I was repulsed by his touch. I started hitting him as hard as I could as I squirmed in his arms, but I wasn’t strong enough to push him away. His lips had begun nibbling on my neck before he started sucking on my skin. His hands were restless as it stroked my breasts and then my legs.
“Stop! Please stop this!” I continued to scream as he continued to harass me.
That was when I realized that we were inside his private lounge. Who could come and save me now?
I could smell Josh’s cologne as it filled my senses and the wetness of his kisses along my neck. His hands fondled my body, my breasts, and my ass. It felt disgusting. It felt so dirty…
I want to get out of here.
Somebody please help me!
Sebastian! Please help me, Sebastian!
Before I realized it, I had started sobbing.
I took in a large breath before I shouted at the top of my lungs…
“Sebastian!!!”
There was a loud slamming sound, and my eyes flew wide open at the same time that the door to the private lounge was swung open. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. If this is a dream, please don’t let me wake up. If this is my imagination, please make it come true.
There standing in the doorway was the man I had just called for. It was Sebastian.
“Sebastian!” I cried out his name as tears streamed down my face.
I watched in slow motion as Sebastian strode into the lounge wordlessly.
Josh was equally as shocked as I was at Sebastian’s sudden appearance. He had stopped kissing and caressing me as he watched Sebastian approach us. Sebastian’s face was void of emotions and he did not say a single word.
“Sebastian?” Josh said his friends name in confusion.
What happened next happened so fast that I wasn’t sure if I saw it correctly. However, what was certain was that somehow Josh landed face first on the floor with a loud thud. Sebastian approached us and suddenly grabbed the front of Josh’s shirt before yanking him up from the sofa. Then Sebastian punched him in the face with so much force that Josh fell onto the floor.