Second Bride Young Master
CHAPTER 03 | Sweet Temptation

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"You like seeing me guess?". A delicate, charming and extremely heavy voice sounded from his left ear. Caused the beautiful girl to almost roll her eyeballs. His day had just gotten better, and the last thing he needed was a striped-nose man teasing him when he was calm when he had just finished his exam today.

Refraining from driving the man away from him, Lyra held him back while looking at the glass that was now in the toilet, her wiggly finger peeking at the end of the glass.

"Well. When you were me, it was your purpose to come here to have fun after the exams that made me tired and you realized that all your friends were ***** and leave you alone while it's your first time going to a club", he responded with a grumble.

Taking the time to finally glance at the man beside her, Lyra almost choked on her own saliva. How not? The guy next to him is really handsome!

A face with a very neat structure as if God took the time to sculpt it in such a way, his black hair that part of the strands dropped on his forehead, his gray eyes that made Lyra hypnotized, and his, until when the man gave him a warm grin, he could see dimples on the left. Lyra's eyes looked down at him, watching this man's sexy body like sin even though it was only wrapped in a black shirt.

Caught wet was staring, his face immediately reddened as if burning in the sun so as to make the man chuckle amusedly.

"So yeah, you could say I'd rather see". For some reason, Lyra felt her speech like a pervert. Even more so when he saw the man smiling at his side.

He quickly corrected it.

"I mean, dance! not exhibitionist!"

Lyra is alluding to the alcohol that makes her mouth this cold. While the man chuckles throughout Lyra's embarrassing moments, choosing to maintain their eye contact. Ash ash with chocolate.

Here he thought he would be a fat old man looking for a piece of meat to taste, yet here the most perfect angel sat beside him. Of all the beautiful women in the bar, he chose her.

"I wanted to ask you to dance, but seeing you wasn't interested didn't seem to be".

Is this guy teasing her? Lyra turned red, especially when she noticed her moist body parts just from hearing her voice.

"You're right. I seem too drunk to do it, I'll end up embarrassing myself later. But thank you for the laugh um.", Lyra stammered calling a name that had not been given at all by a man who was now smiling a little because of his difficulties.

It seems the man was intentionally. It was evident by letting Lyra trouble and letting silence fill them. Does this guy enjoy it writhing uncomfortably?

"Old, Alessio Romanov. It's nice to meet you". His voice almost seemed like a golden liquid that was smooth and soft to the touch. However, for some reason, his name sounded a bit familiar —as if he had heard it on the radio or from television or at some point someone was talking about it nearby. Although, there are a lot of Alessio in the world, surely he is wrong. Nevertheless as his mind raced, he quickly replied.

"Lyra Estrella's. It's nice to meet you"

Unexpectedly, Alessio took his hand and brought it to his lips. Then kiss the back of his hand, as long as it does not release their eye contact.

Lyra's blood rippled, feeling something she had never felt present. A passion. His mouth was slightly open and he was sure his face was already as red as a tomato at this moment.

"You look like a very smart woman".

Alessio seems interested. "You're really beautiful, inside and out".

"You're too good, Alessio. I'm sure you're like that too". He replied innocently and a gentle smile that was answered with a loose laugh from the man.

"Oh, sweetheart. You're too innocent for your own good". Alessio's voice was full of sweet seduction. His hands stretched out to touch some of his wavy brown hair and tucked it behind Lyra's ears. His hand held on for a moment and his fingertips traced his ear line. She embarrassed the girl.

"Very polite, very sweet, very plain. So perfect. Where have you been hiding from me all this time, my dear Lyra?"

For once in his life, he didn't know how to answer. Alessio responded to the stillness and brown eyes of the doe-like doe that stared at her innocently with a grin as her hand descended from her cheek to her chin once again, pulling her head very gently to fully look towards him.

"Tell me Lyra, How good of a girl are you really, though?". Confusion must have been printed clearly on Lyra's face because after, Alessio chuckled handsomely as Lyra replied.

"What do you mean?".

"I mean, how good are you, Lyra? are you a submissive girl? Do you want the night to end with me driving you home, or would you rather have me drive you to my place?"

Suddenly, the girl was burning everywhere with the sensation of desperately wanting a release. The kind of release that was never felt and really public for him.

His body felt hot, like it was burning. It felt pulsating to be touched and satisfied in a way he had never done before.

Was it his conscious mind that guided him or alcohol? But when he thought about it, he also wanted —ralat, Lyra needed this

The problem is, Lyra has never had a relationship before. I don't know what he thought until the age of nineteen years he still keeps his virgin when his friend has already felt the pleasure of the world.after all the man in front of him looks like a very experienced person.

Suddenly inexperienced and embarrassed, Lyra let out a small whimper mixed with laughter, timidly staring at their fingers that had somehow been linked to each other. However, Alessio's hand clasping his chin pulled his face back to the closer on the man's adonis face —right where he wanted it.

"Not to be ashamed, dear. Let me satisfy you well tonight. Let me show you how much you're valued and how you deserve to be treated like a beautiful, smart woman." Her words sounded like a dream, which she could only hope to experience outside of a forbidden romance novel.

The man leaned slightly closer towards her, glancing all over her flushed face before looking into her honeyed eyes once more.

"I promise to satisfy you better than any man can, make you come out harder than any man can, and relieve your post-exam stress. I'll show you how a good girl like yourself is valued in every way possible, if you allow me . I'll show you how good it is to lose control, Lyra"

"I want you to say it, baby". Alessio's hand on his chin gripped him even stronger and brought his face one cent closer to the man. "Tell me, what do you want?"

It didn't take long for Lyra to reply, "I want you Alessio, please"

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Note: this exhibitionism is a condition in which a person gets sexually stimulated and achieves satisfaction when he exhibits his g*nit*l area or performs m*st*rb*in front of one to many people.