One Wild Night

Chapter 962: Full Of Surprises

Cheers erupted from the crowd, and Lucy glanced at Tom, who was standing beside her with a smile, his hand gently resting on the small of her back.

The emcee continued, "As you all know, our Prom Queen was unanimously chosen. She's someone we all remember fondly from our high school days and who has clearly continued to shine ever since. Someone who captured our hearts not just with her beauty, but with her grace, kindness, and the way she was always there for her friends. She is someone we all love and have missed all these years. She is someone we are very happy to have back in our midst. A queen that doesn't need a crown..."

Lucy's heart raced as she looked around the room, her eyes meeting those of her friends who were all smiling at her with knowing glances. Even though she had known that it was all preplanned by Tom, she still felt a wave of nervous anticipation wash over her.

"And the Prom Queen is..." The emcee paused for dramatic effect, his eyes scanning the crowd before landing on her. "Lucinda Perry!"

The room erupted into applause and cheers as Lucy's name echoed through the hall. She stood frozen for a moment, stunned, before Tom gently nudged her forward, his eyes glowing with pride. As she stepped up to the stage, she was greeted with a flurry of congratulatory hugs from her former classmates, each one adding to the overwhelming joy that bubbled within her.

"You're going to have to take off that tiara and give it back to me cause it would be silly to take off something so expensive for our cheap tiara," the Emcee said, making everyone to laugh.

Lucy handed her tiara to him and he handed it back to her and as she placed it on her head, she couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions- happiness, nostalgia, and a deep sense of fulfillment and gratitude.

She turned to the crowd, her eyes sparkling as she gave a little wave, her heart swelling with gratitude for the love and recognition she had received from the people she had grown up with.

"Thank you," Lucy said into the microphone, her voice slightly shaky with emotion.

She exhaled, and then cleared her throat. "You know, it's funny how one incident can warp your perspective and memories. It's just like how it's easy to focus on just a black dot on a white paper. All this time, the only part of High school I remembered was the dark times. My mind was so stuck on what happened to me that I forgot everything else. I forgot how wonderful you all are. I forgot the love I received and joys we shared. I forgot all about the good times. Tonight means so much to me. You all have no idea how much this means to me. How much being here with you means. Being here with all of you tonight has brought back so many wonderful memories. It has reminded me of what a special time High school was. It has reminded me that one incident doesn't define my past. And it's amazing to see how far we've all come. Thank you so much for all being here tonight and for making this night unforgettable. And to the love of my life... Ace, I love you. Thank you for making this possible. Thank you for reminding me of who I was before everything. Thank you for giving me a gift I didn't realize I needed. Now I can look back at my past without fear, and it is because of you. I love you, Thomas Hank."

The applause was thunderous as she stepped down from the stage, and Tom was the first to greet her with a warm hug, his lips brushing her temple as he whispered, "I'm so proud of you, my Queen."

Lucy beamed up at him, her heart feeling full to bursting. The rest of the evening passed in a whirlwind of laughter, dancing, and more memories being shared.

By the time the party wound down, it was well past midnight, and the exhaustion was beginning to set in. Sonia was the first to leave, 'cause Bryan ushered her away after Lucy's speech, insisted that since she had come for Lucy's sake, it was time for her to go to bed.

Not long after, Tom and Lucy also made their way out of the hall. The cool night air was a refreshing change from the warmth inside. Tom had his arm wrapped protectively around Lucy as they joined Lucas and Amy, who were also looking tired but happy.

"Ready to call it a night?" Lucas asked, his voice laced with fatigue but also satisfaction.

"Definitely," Amy replied with a yawn, leaning into Lucas as they walked toward the limousine waiting at the curb.

Once inside the limo, the ride was quiet, with everyone basking in the afterglow of a successful night.

Amy was so tired that she was dozing, and Lucas smiled as he gently placed her head on his shoulder.

Amy yawned as she opened her eyes, "Why is it taking so long?" she asked as she straightened up, a puzzled expression on her face.

She knew that Lucas's parents home wasn't so far away, so she couldn't understand why the trip was taking longer than necessary.

"Where are we going?" she asked with a yawn, looking at Lucas when he didn't say anything.

Lucas smiled, squeezing her hand. "Tom's Hotel. It's late, and we didn't want to disturb my parents' sleep. We figured it would be more comfortable for everyone if we stayed at the hotel tonight."

Amy nodded, though she couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to it than just

convenience.

She had heard about how luxurious the hotel was, but she had never really visited it because it was one of those places reserved for affluent people.

"Why did Bryan and Sonia not lodge there?" she asked Lucy curiously since I-Global was Tom's Hotel after all.

"Because that was the Hotel where he met Sonia, and they wanted to stay there again. So, the thing is, at the time Bryan came for his shoot when he met Sonia for the first time, the company that brought him down to Heden made reservations for him at that Hotel," Lucy explained, and Amy smiled.

"I guess it happened that way so he could meet her," Amy said, and Lucy smiled.

"That's what Sonia said too."

As they pulled up to the grand entrance of the I-Global Hotel, Amy felt a flutter of excitement mixed with curiosity.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Although it was late, they were greeted by the manager of the hotel and some of the staff, and while Tom and Lucy were escorted to the penthouse, Lucas and Amy were taken to their suite on one of the top floors.

The moment Lucas opened the door, Amy gasped. The room was dark except for a soft, warm glow in the center. It took her a moment to realize that the light was coming from a single, beautifully scented candle, filling the air with a delicate fragrance of lavender and vanilla.

"Lucas... is this what I think it is?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her heart pounding with anticipation.

Lucas chuckled as he flicked on the lights, revealing the rest of the room. There was a bottle of champagne on ice, flanked by two crystal glasses on a small table near the window. On the bed, a cascade of rose petals formed a heart shape, adding a touch of romance that made

Amy's breath catch.

She laughed softly, her earlier weariness forgotten. Turning to Lucas, she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him, her gratitude and happiness pouring into the embrace. Lucas returned the kiss, his hands gently cupping her face as he pulled back slightly to look into her eyes. "Contrary to what you think, I think you deserve your first time to be special. So, I wanted tonight to be special," he said softly. "Go ahead and freshen up. I'll get everything

ready."

Amy hesitated, glancing around. "But I didn't bring anything to change into..."

Lucas grinned, pointing toward the closet. "You did. Your bag is in there."

Amy's eyes widened in surprise. "How did you manage that?" She asked as she hurried

towards the closet to confirm it.

He just smiled mysteriously. "I have my ways. I had everything arranged when you weren't

looking."

"You're full of surprises," she said, amazed by his thoughtfulness.

Amy slipped into the bathroom to freshen up. While she showered, Lucas busied himself with

setting the mood. He found a playlist with soft, romantic music and set it to play quietly in the background. Pouring himself a glass of wine, he took a sip as he looked around the room, his mind drifting to how far they had come.

By the time Amy emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a plush robe and looking radiant, Lucas was lost in thought, his tie loosened and his shirt partially unbuttoned. He turned to

her, a smile spreading across his face at the sight of her. "Your turn," she said with a smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Lucas leaned down to kiss her cheek before heading into the bathroom. "I'll be quick."

As he showered, Amy wandered around the room, her excitement building with each passing moment. She picked up the glass of wine Lucas had left and took a sip, savoring the rich flavor as she gazed out the window at the city lights below.

The realization that this was the night she had been waiting for, the night she would share this intimate experience with not just anyone, but Lucas; the man she loved, made her heart

race.

When Lucas finally returned, freshly showered and dressed in comfortable pajamas, the room had taken on an even more intimate atmosphere.

Amy had turned off the light again and was lying on the bed, ready and eager.

The music played softly, and the candle flickered gently in the dark room, casting a warm

glow over the room.

Lucas joined her on the bed and he didn't hurry to do anything. Instead they sat together on the bed, talking quietly, letting the conversation flow naturally as they eased into the moment. Lucas was patient and tender, his love for Amy evident in every touch and word.

Eventually, the conversation slowed, and they shared a lingering kiss that deepened, becoming more passionate. Lucas moved slowly, making sure Amy was comfortable and at ease, his every action filled with care and affection.

When they finally came together, it was gentle, loving, and perfect. Lucas held Amy close, guiding her through the experience with tenderness, making sure she felt safe and cherished.

By the time they finally drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, they both felt the quiet contentment of two people who had found something truly special in each other. And they both knew that this night would be etched in their memory forever.

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Quick Announcement. I'm sorry, every one. Contrary to what I planned, I've been adviced by my editor to start Jamal's story as a stand-alone and fresh story. OWN will be ending at chapter 1000. I'm going to start Jamal's story immediately it ends. I hope you support me and add it up in your library. Thanks.