One More Chance
Chapter 5: Her failed plan

~~In a different place and time, maybe in another life, I'll bet that baby you and I would have worked. We never get the chance to try and what makes it worse is you would have loved me if you met me first~~~ -Eric Ethridge-

"Hey, I was just asking, but fine! I won't ask for your age anymore. Whew! Women of this generation!"

I waited for almost half an hour before the man I was waiting for finally entered the club. I immediately called the bartender's attention and pointed to Luke's direction. He recognized him instantly the moment I showed Luke's photo. He hesitated at first, asked me again some random questions and because of that, I pulled the last $5000 out of my bag, and that's what made him shut his mouth.

He nodded and motioned for me to hide while he's doing the rest of the job.

Honestly, I have a lot of plans, way better than this. But after listening to his conversation with my brother, I don't know what happened to me. Suddenly I became frustrated and desperate to make him mine, although I know that with this plan I will not only be able to stop their wedding but also to destroy their relationship.

But that's what I wanted and here I am now. Besides, backing out isn't in my vocabulary. I have already paid the dickhead of a bartender all my pennies, so I have no choice but to proceed with the plan. The operation 'stops Luke Williams wedding and make him fall in love with me' plan'.

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My eyes widened like saucers the moment I saw Dale walking behind Luke as they entered the club. I couldn't help cursing because I didn't know whether to continue doing it or I'll be back next time. 'Whew! You have to think of a better solution for this, Samantha!'

Until finally a brilliant idea came to my mind. I immediately ran to the ladies' room and entered one of the cubicles.

"Why the hell on earth would I do that?" I can imagine the deep frown painted on Jack's forehead when she answered my call.

I tried to ask her a favor to call my brother and pick me up from Janet's house, one of our classmates as the wheel on the back of my car flattened out, so I had to send it to the nearest mechanical shop. "Please, Jack?"

"What are you doing at Janet's house at this very late hour? And seriously, you're really asking me a favor to call your narcissistic brother? Huh! Why don't you just call him and tell him to pick you up?" "I can't!" I bit my lip. 'Jeez, why did I say that?'

"What? What do you mean you can't?"

"Uhm--- I - I can't reach his phone. I tried to call him but he's out of range."

"Then why would you want me to call him if you know he's out of range? Gosh Samantha, are you out of your mind? Besides, do you think he would believe me?"

'Goodness! Why did I say I can't reach him? Argh!'

"Please, Jack, just try to call him. He would believe you, I promise."

"Why don't you just send him a message?"

I slapped my forehead. That question didn't cross my mind. And since I was losing out of reasons in every minute that passed while talking to her...

"Thank you, Jack, and please tell him I really need to go home right now. My allergy is now striking me. I've eaten buttered shrimp and too much chicken earlier and I badly need to take my medicine." "Oh, my God, Samantha---"

"Thank's a lot, Jack. Labyah." I didn't wait for her next word as I already ended the call. I literally turned off my phone so that she could never call me again, not even Dale.

And speaking of allergy, they know that I wasn't allowed to eat a large amount of chicken, especially crustaceans and some types of shellfish, so I'm sure Dale would come and get me right away. And that's what happened before I ended up in a room with Luke's sleeping figure after almost two hours of waiting.

But the moment I got out of the washroom, my vision became blurry and I don't know why I suddenly felt dizzy. I don't remember ordering heavy drinks, 'cause I only asked the dickhead bartender to give me just a ladies drink. And as far as I remember, I only have two 'shots' if what they may call it.

"What the heck is going on with me?" I asked myself confused.

Massaging my temple, I took a deep breath and tried to walk towards the bed. The room is a bit dark and the only light source comes from the small table lamp near the bed, which is enough for me to see how drunk Luke is.

I sit on the edge of the bed. Greek God's body flaunts freely in front of me and God knows how much I really wanted to touch every part of his body. And despite the heaviness of my eyelids, I tried to lift my hand and bring it to his hair.

'Oh, God.' I uttered in silence. 'Am I dreaming? Because this is wow---no, it's amazing! Haist... why can't you just believe me and see how important you are to me? You always push me away so you don't ever see that I'm also hurting.'

I don't know but the tears started to blur my vision. I must be 17 but I know that I feel for him. I love him.

'You know what, I always wonder what happens if I was born at your same, would you ever notice me? Or what if I'm Dale and I happen to be your best friend, would you ever feel the same for me? Would you ever return my feelings, this love I have for you?'

I wiped away the tears that ran fast on my cheeks and continued to play with his soft and smooth hair. I even balled it up in my small hand. Then my eyes and forefinger focus on his thick eyebrows which have a slight frown even in his sleep. After tracing his perfect sculpted nose with my fingers, my eyes landed on his slightly open red lips and I couldn't help blowing an air.

'How I wish to be the one you always kiss with these soft and sweet lips instead of her, and how I wish to be her so you could love me the way you love her.'

I'm not sure if this is my first and ever last chance to do this. Besides, I don't even know what will happen tomorrow, so before the drowsiness takes over me, I found myself cupping his face and kissing him passionately.

'Hmmm...' a loud and distracting moan escaped through my lips. The new sensations that enveloping my body were too much to take in and I couldn't help it. I couldn't even help myself surrendering with his touch.

I tried to open my eyes and I saw him. I saw Luke Marcuz Williams right on top of me. His lips were tracing down my belly and I gasped... until he reached his purpose. And it brought me new more sensations that make me wanted to scream but I can't, so instead, I bit my lip that I already sipped the metallic taste that comes from it.

Dreaming. I must be dreaming. But why does it seem so real?

How I pray this isn't just a dream, that we could stay like this forever and that I never wake up, so I could always be with him and his always next to me. He's mine and I am his. It's only in my dreams that I don' have to play a smart girl in front of him. I don't have to go to his university every time I wanted to see him, as he would be the one to make an effort to see me.

"Baby girl."

I tried again to open my eyes despite the heaviness that I felt with my eyelids only to see the smile on his lips. I was about to return that smile but I was a little bit late to do it. He captured my lips in a hard and possessive kiss while his hands were doing its job, wandering all over my body.

I shivered at the warmth of his lips when he started kissing my neck and down to the blade of my shoulders. His hard, toned chest pressed against my bare skin.

I couldn't explain exactly what I feel

at that moment. He's kinda rough and seemed a hurry, but it only excites me and adds fuel to my

already heated body. It's the first et

time I have experienced this kind of sensation. New. Strange. And even though I couldn't understand every single detail, there's one thing I'm sure of, I don't want this feeling to

end. I want more and more of him. It

really feels good. It's great, actually.

I was still busy analyzing my feelings when he positioned himself between my legs and...

"Oh, God!"

I gasped loudly as I felt the unexpected pain that surged down my core. Honestly, I didn't expect my first time to be this painful and that I hadn't even noticed that my nails were digging his shoulders. He's just too busy moving on top of me not to realize it.

Until the pain finally subsides and

turns it into another burning sensation that builds up inside me, drowning my mind in the pool of lust and that's it my whole body

shuddered beneath him. But the net

most exciting part was that he captured my lips not in a kind of rough, hungry or possessive kiss but in a passionate way. As if he were silently saying the words he couldn't pronounce with his lips, he's pouring them through his kisses.

After reaching his peak, he dropped his body next to me. And much to my surprise, he pulled me even closer to him, wrapping my small frame with his toned and strong arm while the other served as my pillow.

"I love you," I whispered, my face was on his neck.

But I have heard nothing but his light snoring.

Thirty minutes later... or was it really thirty minutes that passed, I'm not sure. I was awakened again by his touch and light kisses on my neck and shoulders. Then I felt him inside me again.... and soon when we both reached our peak, he lied next to me. And I don't know know how many times I opened my eyes, half-sleep and half-awake, but every time I opened them, I always found him on top of me, moving faster and giving me all that's in him.

And since I believe was just a dream, a part of a really wonderful dream, I also gave my best to return his touch and kisses, until...

"I love you, baby girl."

I heard it. I heard those words before losing consciousness and falling asleep.