As Sebastian approached Aari in the gym, there was a hint of arrogance in his demeanour, a smug smile playing on his lips. "Well, well, if it isn't Aari," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Aari felt a surge of irritation coursing through her veins at his condescending tone. She squared her shoulders, refusing to let him get under her skin. "What do you want, Sebastian?" she retorted, her voice laced with defiance.
Sebastian stopped in front of her, his gaze piercing through her defences. "Aari," he said, his voice low and controlled, "we need to talk."Aari's mind raced as she searched for the right words, but before she could respond, Sebastian continued."I remember you," he said, his tone tinged with bitterness. "You're the one who messaged me on Facebook."
Aari's stomach churned with dread as the memories flooded back. She remembered the humiliation of being labelled as such, the sting of Sebastian's words cutting deep into her soul.But she refused to back down. Steeling herself, she met Sebastian's gaze head-on, her jaw set in determination."Yeah, that's me," she replied, her voice steady despite the tremors of fear coursing through her veins. "But you don't know the whole story."
Sebastian's gaze softened slightly, a flicker of curiosity dancing in his eyes. "I see," he murmured, his tone more measured now. "Well, we can't exactly have this conversation here." He gestured toward the crowded gym around them. "Why don't you message me on Instagram? We can talk there."
Aari hesitated for a moment, the weight of his request sinking in. But something in Sebastian's demeanor told her that he was serious, that he genuinely wanted to hear what she had to say. With a silent nod, she agreed, her mind already racing with possibilities.
Later that evening, Aari found herself sitting in front of her phone, her finger hovering over the Instagram icon. Memories of past conversations and unanswered messages flooded her mind, but she pushed them aside, determined to move forward.
With a deep breath, she opened the app and navigated to Sebastian's profile. Her heart pounded in her chest as she composed a message, her fingers trembling slightly as she hit send.
Seconds turned into minutes, and then hours, as Aari waited anxiously for a response. Just when she was about to give up hope, a notification popped up on her screen.
It was Sebastian.
Her heart skipped a beat as she opened the message, her eyes scanning the words eagerly. He suggested they talk on the phone, and before she knew it, they were engaged in a conversation that lasted well into the early hours of the morning.
Their conversation on the phone had ignited a spark between them, a flame of desire that burned hotter with each passing moment. Aari found herself drawn to Sebastian in ways she hadn't anticipated, his words awakening a hunger deep within her.
As they talked, Sebastian's voice took on a sensual tone, his words weaving a web of seduction around her. Aari could feel the heat pooling between her thighs, her body responding to his every whispered promise.
"Imagine," Sebastian murmured, his voice sending shivers down her spine, "the two of us alone in that gym washroom, hidden away from prying eyes."
Aari's breath caught in her throat at the suggestion, her mind racing with forbidden thoughts. She could picture it vividly, Sebastian's strong arms pinning her against the wall, his lips trailing fiery kisses along her neck.
"I'd worship every inch of your body," Sebastian continued, his voice low and husky, "taking my time to make you feel good in ways you've never experienced before."
Aari's pulse quickened at his words, her skin tingling with anticipation. She could feel the ache of desire building deep within her, a primal need that begged to be satisfied.
"And when I finally had you trembling with pleasure," Sebastian whispered, his voice thick with desire, "I'd claim you as mine, marking you in ways that would leave no doubt as to who you belong to."
As Sebastian's words lingered in the air, Aari found herself captivated by his confession, a rush of desire coursing through her veins.
"Sebastian," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper, "you have a way with words."
Sebastian's response was smooth, his tone dripping with allure. "Only speaking the truth, Aari," he replied, his voice sending shivers down her spine.
Their connection felt electric as their eyes locked, each moment brimming with unspoken desire. Aari's heart raced, her body craving his touch more with each passing second.
Then, a softness crept into Sebastian's expression, a hint of vulnerability beneath his confident facade. "But enough about fantasies," he murmured, his tone gentler. "I want to know the real you."
Aari felt a swell of emotion, her defenses melting away under his gaze. "I'd like that," she admitted, her voice trembling with sincerity.
Sebastian's touch, even through the phone, felt intimate as his fingers ghosted over her cheek. "Then how about we go out on a date?" he proposed, his voice warm with anticipation.
Aari's breath hitched at the suggestion, her heart pounding with excitement. "I'd love that," she replied, a smile spreading across her face.
As they ended the call, Aari couldn't shake the feeling of warmth that lingered in her chest. And in that moment, as Sebastian promised to make all her fantasies come true, Aari knew that she was falling deeper and deeper under his spell. With a sense of exhilaration coursing through her veins, she eagerly anticipated the passionate encounters that lay ahead.

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Seduction's Shadow
RomanceAari is irresistibly drawn into the dangerous obsession of a billionaire who craves nothing more than to claim her entirely.