Granting One Last Wish novel Chapter 20

ABBY

"I guess you could say that. My flight is at three in the afternoon." I might fail this mission: Seducing Seb. Can't he take a clue? Is he this dumb?

"You came here to say goodbye, I guess."

I drink my wine in a huge gulp. I need to boost my confidence and then show him the reason why I'm here. And if he can't still get why I am here, then I'll leave him alone for three years.

"Whoa, baby. Easy there. You'll get drunk in no time."

"I came here to say goodbye to you properly, Sebastian. Since you did an effort proposing and marrying me, I guess it's my turn this time to make an effort. I came here to make a move since I can't wait for you any longer. You seem so clueless. Whatever you have in mind, controlling the uncontrollable, you are wasting your time because sooner or later, you'll eventually fail."

"I'm afraid I didn't get what you mean, Abby." He creases his eyebrows. God, I want to punch him in the face.

"Now, it's not the right time to play dumb. I don't think someone will wait forever or until someone will take me away from you, and I want what's mine, you know what I mean?"

He shakes his head. Kill me now! Or I just don't know how to seduce. Maybe. Or he doesn't see me attractive enough.

"Baby, talk to me in my language." He puts his hands on his waist.

I squeeze my eyes shut with a groan and open them. "Fine. Fuck me!"

"Excuse me?" He looks surprised.

"I said it now in your language, Sebastian. I want you to fuck me." I start to unzip the back of my dress.

"Abby, you're drunk. Don't. Don't play with fire, Abby." He motions to stop me.

I continue until I feel my dress loosen and fall to my feet. "I get it, Sebastian. You don't like me like to sleep with me, and I'm not your type, but you can just do it with your eyes close or do me in the dark for all I care. Or you can fuck me from behind. Just do it. Fuck me while you're thinking another woman, I don't give a damn anymore. Just fuck me."

He just stands there, shocked, and his mouth hangs open. I'm now just in my red lacy bra that only covers my nipples and a red lacy thong that barely covers my front. I purchased from the expensive lingerie boutique, and he just stares at me.

"I'm not near drunk, Sebastian. I came here to relieve this tension between us. I know you don't do relationships because this is just a one-time thing. After this, I'm long way gone before you can even blink. If you don't want to do it here, then you can fuck me in the car or elevator, or the parking lot, it's fine with me." I know I'm desperate, and my parents will curse me if they find out what I did. I feel so little right now. The fact that my husband won't do me, I feel so cheap--a whore.

He pulls his shirt over his head.

Yes!

My heart drops to my stomach. Instead, he offers his freaking shirt to me. I just look at the shirt, and I'm so beyond humiliated. I shift my gaze and it lands to his glory. Oh, my God!

His body is beyond my imagination. Half naked Sebastian is worth drooling for, with 101% pure male specimen. His wide broad shoulders, well-defined chest, his well-formed six-pack abs, and his V. I want to run my fingers from his chest down to his V and unbutton his jeans.

I can see the erection from my vantage point, and it looks so huge. I wonder if baby Sebastian will fit inside me. He clenches his jaw as if he reads my thoughts, and his hand is already forming into a fist. Just the muscles from his torsos are already making me wet. He swallows, and I can see his Adam's apple bobs up and down, and he's not looking at me anymore.

"That's the problem, Abby. I don't want just one time with you. When I start touching you, I won't stop, and I won't be satisfied with just one fuck, and I want more from you. You won't just be my one-hour fuck, I want you every time, all the time, everywhere, and whenever I want. It won't be enough, But you made it clear that you marry me for your mom's will. You want pure platonic without sexual involvement." He takes a huge shaky breath. "And you're leaving me. Now take this fucking shirt, and I'm sending you home."

Oh, My God. He's not going to budge. I guess he will keep his words.

M eyes start to water. This is a disaster!

I'm beyond humiliated that lasts for the rest of my entire freaking life. My dad will disown me. I wish I didn't show up. This shouldn't have happened if I only use my brain. Why the hell came up to me that I thought of coming over, but this sexual tension between us is keeping me up all night, and I want to lose my virginity and experience sex. 

Oh crap. I almost forget that Seb Hughes doesn't fuck virgin. He wants a well-experienced partner, and he has women line up to be fuck, and not someone as broke as me. 

"You'll regret it after sleeping with me, Abby. Just think about it. I'm the last person you should be sleeping with. And I told you not to rush."

I pick up my dress from the floor and try to put it right back. I start to zip it, but the zip is stuck in the middle. So I have no choice but to hold my dress and cover my front, and I start walking to grab my purse and keys from the coffee table. 

"You're probably right. I'll just regret it." I do n't bother looking at him. My tears finally fall to my face, and I wipe it before I can gather the things. I look back at him still half-naked, and now he's not looking at me. "I should go and thanks for the rejection of the century. I'm leaving tomorrow. I should have just go to the bar and have a few drinks."