Dumped A Scumbag At The Altar For A One Night Stand With A Billionaire-Chapter 181: Give Her Relief

Her whole body felt hot, like a sea of flames which she was desperate to curb, and her innate desire for this man coupled with the unconscious effect of the drug in her system drew her to him like a moth to a flame. She curled her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss, catching his lips with her tongue while attempting to pry his mouth open.

Tristan tensed at the unexpected touch of her lips on his own. Her arms tightened around his neck, drawing their bodies closer. He felt the softness of her curves pressing against his chest, sending an aching tightness through his stomach. A wave of desire swept over him, and he found himself once again amazed at how effortlessly this woman could stir him, unlike other women, who failed to provoke even the slightest reaction.

He almost shivered as her warm tongue trailed over his lips in an epically sensual motion that immediately brought a firm hardness in his lower body.

However, despite the aching temptation to have her at the moment, the searing need to press her down on the bed and make love to her, he didn’t want to take advantage of her in this situation, whatever she was doing was the effect of the drug and not completely of her own free will.

Tristan gently pulled her arms unwrapping them from his shoulders, while gentle pushing her shoulders and breaking her lips from his own, which made her let out a drawled moan in dissatisfaction, the sound making the flames in his body burn even more fiercely, he found himself wanting to draw those sounds from her mouth from all the different things he would do to her body.

She tried to curl herself against him again, but he held her back,

"Stay still okay? Be good, you’ll be alright." He coaxed in a low voice while still putting some distance between them.

She pouted, but grabbed his sleeve before he could get up wanting to pull him towards her again but he resisted, however, she straightened herself with her knees on the bed, and unexpectedly clung on to him again.

"No, don’t go." She muttered breathily, "Don’t leave me."

It took a lot of willpower for him to look away from her beautiful face which was flushed bright crimson, causing a heat to flush through his veins.

He gently removed her arm around his neck once more, slowly lowering her to have her lay down on the bed, she didn’t stop him from doing so, however kept her eyes locked on his without blinking or looking away,

"Stay here, I’ll go get someone who can help." He said, seeing her laying there without making a move, he got up attempting to leave.

However, the moment he moved, she pulled at his collar again, "Don’t go, stay with me."

Tristan felt at a loss, he sighed audibly before trying to free himself again, "Don’t leave... Please...I want you."

He froze, looking into her bright blue eyes that stared up at him. He clenched his jaw letting out a low curse before fully straighting himself up, his gaze travelled over to the balcony and he couldn’t help but curse Ryan once more, that damned Ryan was the cause of this, but he was the one now bearing the brunt of it.

Celine writhed on the bed, her brows still furrowed deeply in discomfort, he could tell she wasn’t fully in her right frame of mind, and no matter what he said to her at this moment, she wouldn’t let him leave, whatever drug Ryan had given her had fully flooded her system.

She once again grabbed his hand and pulled herself up clinging on to him.

Another wave of desire surged through him, yet no matter how much she appeared to want him in this moment, it was merely the drug speaking.

Tristan was intending to go and find a doctor to see if the drug could be flushed out of her system, but since she wasn’t letting him leave, he’d have to find a way to coax her into remaining in the room until he got to call a doctor for her.

Celine was currently holding him with her arms wrapped tightly around his waist, even through the clothing he could feel the hotness of her skin.

He gently pulled her away from the hug, tipping her chin up he sealed her lips in a heated kiss.

The sound of her yielding sigh made the knot in his stomach tighten even harder, he skillfully coaxed her mouth open while she accepted the kiss with as much enthusiasm, not making a protest as he slowly lay her down onto the bed, he sucked deeply on her lips before reluctantly pulling away while putting his hand in his pocket and retrieving a handkerchief.

He drew her hands upwards, making sure she was firmly distracted by his gaze before tying them against the bed in a gentle knot, then raising himself to stand upright.

Her breathing was still laboured but she had a confused frown on her face as she watched him create some distance between them. Her hands bound above her head.

Tristan ran his hands through his hair in frustration, an apologetic look in his eyes, before saying, "Stay here okay? I’ll be right back."

He strode towards the balcony and pulled up Ryan who still laid there as if already passed out, then dragged him out of the room while he locked the door behind him. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

After handing Ryan over to the local police of the Rowena islands, and giving a short statement of Ryan’s crimes, Tristan made sure to quickly find a good doctor, who he brought along with him to the room Celine was in.

Her state seemed to have deteriorated; her face was still flushed red. The doctor quickly sat by the bed and began examining her.

In her dazed state she grabbed the doctor’s arm while muttering his name,

"Tristan... Tristan." Her voice still almost inaudible.

Tristan frowned seeing how she gripped the doctor’s arm, he immediately came forward and pulled her grip off the man before facing him to ask, "How is she, will she be alright?"

The doctor got up looking a bit hesitant at first before he spoke up, "I’m sorry Mr Grayson, but I’m unable to decipher the exact kind of drug used on her, it seems to worsen with each second, and when she moved to grab my arm just now, I felt the rush of her blood as the substance seemed to have become even more potent, the more she moves, the stronger it affects her, it is certain she’s drugged with an aphrodisiac, but I can’t tell what kind, it seems to be one of those illegal concoctions whose contents are unknown." The doctor explained also looking bewildered by her state.

"Could there be an antidote to it?" Tristan asked.

"There might be, however, other than the one who gave the drug, I don’t think I can find the antidote since I don’t know what kind of drug she’s been given." The doctor paused in thought then added, "However, her system seems to be weakening with every second the drug is still active within her, if she doesn’t find relief soon, I’m afraid it’s going to be detrimental to her health, I’ve seen cases of a severe trauma or even death."

"Damn it!" Tristan cursed, the police had just taken that bastard Ryan away, he didn’t even know how long of a drive it was to the station in Rowen city, wouldn’t it be too late by the time he got to Ryan? Would something happen to her before the time he’d be able to get the antidote from Ryan.

"Then what could be done in this case, since the one who drugged her is now far away?"

The doctor chuckled nervously before saying, "Then there’s only one way to help her now"

Tristan listened attentively,

"The only way would be to give her relief from the drug, she has to have sexual intercourse before she can attain relief, the drug will then be flushed out of her system."