Unveiled Desires

Samantha stood near the bar, sipping a glass of champagne as she watched her cousin marry the love of her life. The ballroom was buzzing with guests dressed in their finest attire. It was a beautiful night, until suddenly, Samantha felt someone grab her arm.

"Come with me," whispered a deep voice, pulling her away from the crowd.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Samantha asked, trying to free her arm from the stranger's grasp.

"Shh, just come with me," he said, leading her out into the garden. It was dark, and they were alone.

"What the hell is going on? Who are you?" Samantha demanded, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I'm Max. And you're Samantha, right?" he asked, stepping closer to her.

"Yes, but I don't know you. And you're creeping me out," she said, trying to back away. But Max was quick to grab her again, pulling her against him.

"Come on, don't be like that. You know you want it," he growled into her ear, pressing his hard body against hers.

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What happens next?