Remixed instrumentals shook the atmosphere, sweaty drunken bodies lazily collided against each other, and smoke filled the ceiling of strobe lights. Sofia had no idea what she was doing, but she told herself to take a chance. Making her way through the sea of adolescence, she cringed in disgust. When Sofia D'Cruz drove past the hidden night club she failed to realized resided in her area, she decided that she needed to spice up her life a bit.

If Raphael could than she could too, right?

That's what she kept telling herself, except for the fact that it seemed as if her little scheme had backfired on her. The room held an ambiance of danger, and Sofia couldn't figure out whether or not that was what she needed. It's what Raph found solace in, I mean sleeping with a sixteen year old girl was the definition of danger for a married man in his thirties.

Despite her abundance of luxurious ebony locks, thick and curvaceous body that was held beautifully by her black dress, and plump lips that sported a deep red complimenting her tan skin, Sofia couldn't help but still feel insecure. She was surrounded by young girls with exotic hair styles in a variety of colours and revealing outfits. While her dress was gorgeous, it just didn't seem to fit the aura of the club. It was too long and did not show enough cleavage.

Sighing to herself Sofia requested a strong concoction from the bartender. She needed something to send her into euphoria. Whilst sipping her drink, Sofia noticed a pair of mysterious eyes watching her every movement. The eye contact made her squirm in her seat as she tried to look away but could not. Once the man realized she had spotted him, he made his way over with a stoic look.

"Hello darling," he greeted in a deep Irish accent.

"Oh fuck," Sofia thought to herself. The man was tall and lean with a milky complexion. His ivory hair shone with luster and his facial features were young and strong. The one thing that caught Sofia's attention the most was his wolf grey eyes the pierced through her's. It was something she'd never seen before, and the same thought ran through the strangers mind.

"What is an elegant gem like you doing in Eccentric," he said in reference to the club.

Sofia truly had no idea how to answer his question so she shrugged her shoulders and continued to sip on her drink. The man raked his eyes across Sofia's form, but without lust. His eyes held something more, something that made Sofia giddy.

Gulping down the rest of her drink Sofia began to feel the buzz that she needed, pushing herself off the bar stool she grabbed onto the stranger's collar and pulled him closer making him smirk,"What's your name pretty boy?"

He chuckled letting his minty breath fan Sofia's face,"Jonathan. How about you love?"

"Sofia."

The sexual tension was thick, the two saw something dangerous in the other and that made them want nothing more than to explore the new territory. Sofia could hear her conscious telling her to back out of this one, she was a married women after all and she did not want to stoop down to Raphael's level.

"Let me take you back to my place, let yourself be free,"Jonathan coerced.

Falling into a lustful trance Sofia followed Jon into his car and then his apartment. As she step into the threshold, Jonathan scooped her into his arms and carried her to his room. He laid her down gently on the queen sized mattress and soaked in her beauty.

"How old are you?" Sofia asked out of the blue. She knew Jonathan looked young and the last thing she wanted was to commit the same sins as her husband.

Leaning down to press chaste kisses on her flesh Jon replied,"22."

Sofia gasped, she was more than ten years older than the boy and she suddenly felt disgusted. She didn't want to be one of those women. Noticing her change in mood Jonathan looked into her melancholy eyes.

"What's the matter Sofia, you've had the same look since I spotted you at the bar. What's on your mind darling?" He spoke softly caressing her cheek.

Sofia couldn't remember the last time she'd been treated this tenderly by a man and it made her ache,"I can't do this. I'm so much older than you and I'm married and Raph..."

Wiping a stray tear from her eye with his thumb Jon looked at her with kindness,"Well your not wearing your ring and you don't seem like a bad woman so something made you take that ring off and come home with me tonight.

Sofia felt pathetic for crying and spilling her darkest secrets onto the stranger, but he was a stranger nonetheless and she can't be judged by someone who did not know her,"He cheated on me, with a much younger and much more beautiful girl."

Jon scoffed,"Your husband is a fool. Any man can see how much of a precious diamond you are. That's one of the reason you drew me in."

Sliding his hand up her thigh, Jon raised her dress revealing her red lace panties," I'm going to fuck you so good, you'll forget how your dick of a husband's cock felt inside of you. This is going to be the most passionate, yet wild sex you'll ever have with a stranger Sofia."

Everything went south from there, literally. Tearing the fabric of her flimsy underwear, Jonathan threw the useless fabric across the room and rubbed his hands along the smooth length of her honey legs. Sofia squirmed as his lips traced tender kisses up her thigh and into her sex. Gripping hard onto the sheets Sofia panted as Jonathan worked wonders with his mouth.

Completely pulling off her dress, Sofia reached her hands back to un-clip her matching red lace bra. Jonathan fully undressed himself as well and the night was enlightened. Jonathan kissed and sucked parts of her body that Raphael had neglected and looked at her with such admiration and hunger, that she began to crave the attention. Their hands roamed in curiosity and there bodies collided with the desperation of touch. Sofia needed this, and little did she know that Jonathan did as well. He had his own share of demons, but that's a story for another setting.

Jonathan held dominance and fucked Sofia into another dimension of sex that she had yet to visit. Sofia herself took things into her own hands for a bit, riding Jonathan and using her red stained lips for more than just moaning. There was a reason Jonathan preferred older woman and Sofia was a sole example. Even though she didn't know it, she knew how to make a boy cum to his senses.

Jonathan fucked Sofia with his tongue, his fingers, his dick and they didn't just do it normally on the bed. They moved to the floor, Jon fucked her against the wall, and then he changed to multiple different positions that Sofia never realized existed. They gave each other something they've been needing for a while now, an escape.

Sofia was finally able to have a euphoric night of her own.