"Let go of me!" She yelled and was about to get up from the floor after the incident. However, the guy became overly aggressive and forcefully pulled her. Xander eventually got up and offered assistance to her. He gave the other man a good push and a good punch.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, man!" The man becomes enraged.
"Don't come anywhere near my girlfriend!" He lifted her up onto the table in front of him. A man's voice caused Sophia to turn her head toward the source. She was completely mute.
Because the man was so stunningly beautiful, Sophia was rendered speechless. He had the best height, complexion, and overall good looks God could have created!
"Wow, what a dashing gentleman!" It occurred to her. He then filled her glass and gave it to her to drink. Then he stared at her while crossing his legs.
"What is your name?" She inquired. Xander thought that Sophia did not recognize him at all. Instead of responding to her question, Xander handed her a glass of whiskey.
"She consumes a lot of alcohol! It's quite remarkable for a woman of her caliber." He pondered momentarily before rising to his feet after realizing that she would be all right and was clearly accustomed to being in this situation.
"Hey! Where do you plan on going?" Sophia inquired sleepily as the alcohol began to take effect in her body. She was quick on her feet and chased after the man.
"Wait!" She called him just as he was getting into his car.
Unexpectedly, Xander pulled her close to him and kissed her in a raging, ardent way. Nevertheless, he was even more taken aback when Sophia responded to his kiss.
Xander requested the driver to take them to a luxurious hotel. Unlike those other guys, he had no intention of taking advantage of her in any way. There was no mistaking the damage that the alcohol had done to Sophia. He ensured she was secure in bed, but to his surprise, she pulled him toward her and kissed her passionately.
"Sophiaa, enough... Will You Please Stop..." He made an effort to fight it, but she uncontrollably undressed in front of him.
"Xander." She cried his name that caught him off guard.
"So, she did remember who I was after all?" He thought while he gazed at her body, which was almost entirely uncovered.
The next thing Xander knew, he was making love to her, and another thing that surprised him was that Sophia was a virgin! After observing her behavior some time ago, he came to the conclusion that she was a playgirl. He puzzled himself as he lay next to her, stroking her hair while he did so.
Since they had arrived, she had been muttering his name, and now she was crying while doing so. "Xander"
"How could she have possibly forgotten about me?" He was holding her close and thinking more deeply, then he locked her in his arms.
"I'll have it figured out by tomorrow," Xander thought and fell asleep.
"Damn it! He was such a pro when it came to making passionate kisses! I couldn't help myself." As Sophia recalled making love with the stunning man, she was sure she must have been dreaming.
"Ahh," She sobbed as she experienced severe discomfort in her head and body.
"Oh, my God!" She continued, thinking about why the pillow was so firm, toasty, and enormous.
When Sophia was raised to the bed, she was shocked to see someone beside her, which caused her to stop moving momentarily.
"Well, he is a good-looking man like in my dream, such a gorgeous man. Like a Demigod." She became animated all of a sudden.
"But what the hell is he doing here?! Who is this man?! And why are we?! Both naked!"
Suddenly, she stood up and pulled the blanket over her shoulders.
The man just moved, which caused her to become tense.
"I don't know what I'm going to do." She quickly picked up her clothes, strewn all over the floor, and then wore them.
After that, she dashed through the exit and realized she had been inside a hotel the whole time!
"Who the hell was that guy? Where is my car?" She remembered going to a bar last night and just decided to call a cab, so she can go home.
Xander felt a great deal of disappointment at the absence of Sophia.
"Joanna." It was at that moment that he decided to contact his secretary.
"Good morning, Sir?" She responded with her usual level of courtesy.
"Have you made arrangements to meet with Lavour's Company?" He asked.
"Yes, Sir, the day of the week is today, which is two o'clock in the afternoon. I'll be in your office__."
"Never mind, I'll just go see them by myself." He cut her quickly.
"Alright, Sir. Is there anything you need?"
"Nothing else. Thank you."
"I have a lot of questions regarding Sophia. Did she acknowledge my existence? Does she still like me?" These are the inquiries that Xander has been dying to get answers to once they have a conversation.
While Sophia was washing her hair in the shower, she couldn't help but press her lips together as she thought about what a great kisser he was.
A few fragments of memories that occurred while she was making love to him were also present in her mind, but the overall picture was hazy.
"Damn! I just lost the third man I ought to marry, and now even the most important part of me was gone! I'm not a virgin anymore! And to think I gave it to someone I don't know!" She shed a tear.
It was eleven in the morning, and she had a lunch appointment with a new client, along with Clarissa, who had been calling her several times recently.
"What's the matter? Why don't you pick up the phone?" When Clarissa first saw her at the office entrance, she felt a twinge of irritation.
"I truly apologize. I'm just going to get my stuff!" After answering, Sophia quickly walked around her office. They travel in her vehicle because she left hers at the bar.
"What kind of person is this client?" Sophia asked as Clarissa turned the key in the ignition.
"I heard he was a lawyer turned chef who wanted to establish a fine dining restaurant in the East." Clarissa clarified.
"Okay, interesting." Sophia was going over her work one last time.
"I have it on good authority that he is a very wealthy man. This may turn into a very successful enterprise." Her enthusiasm was palpable.
"Great!"
They were the first ones to arrive at the location of the meeting and sat down in silence. The client came, and they greeted them as he approached their table. However, Sophia had to bend down in order to pick up some of her notes that had fallen under the table.