Melting Your Heart

Escape

“Ouch “, I woke up and was about to sit down but I felt a sudden sharp pain all over my body. Where am I? I looked around, the place was new to me. What happened last night? I remember drinking with one of my clients, then I don’t remember anything after I passed out.

Splash Splash Splash

I heard the sounds of water coming from the bathroom. My eyes widened as I saw my reflection in the mirror. My chest has a lot of dark red marks. I covered my mouth in shock. I also have a mark on my stomach and the place above my private part. Gosh, I slept with a stranger.

My clothes were scattered on the floor. I grabbed them nervously but my red lace undies were missing. I tried to look under the bed but I couldn’t find it. Nevermind, I still have spareone in my bag. I always bring one with me whenever I go out to distant places. I have to leave this hell place. It’s enough that something happened to us while I was in an unconscious state. But to face him with my open eyes is a big No.

I opened my bag and got my wallet. I only had $50 cash. The rest are all cards. I got the $40 and placed the money on the table. I ran outside the room. I really want to leave this place. It is so embarrassing. How can I do something like that? I called a taxi and paid the driver the remaining cash in my wallet. I planned to give the man I slept with a total of $50 but I had to make it $40 instead because I had to leave the rest for the taxi. I’m so pitiful I want to cry, I lost my most precious thing and the worst thing is I don’t know the man nor his face. It’s all blurry to me.

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“Where have you been, sister?” Diena asked after I opened the door.

“I- I-I went to a m-meeting last night.” Though I’m telling the truth I still stuttered

“Oh” she’s staring at me suspiciously

“Ms. Salazar wants her favourite dishes to be served at the wedding. T-The meeting ends late and I couldn’t get a cab so I decided to just c-check in.” I feel my tongue twisting while explaining. I’m not good at lying. I just hope she won’t get suspicious of me.

“I’ll go up first. I didn’t sleep well last night.” I never gave her the chance to say anything more. I headed upstairs and almost tripled on my way to my room. I can’t lie anymore. I feel guilty lying to her.

I went to the bathroom and soaked my body in a hot bath. The water was warm just like his touch. I remember that he was thrusting inside me gently and it felt so good inside and out. Damn that man, he’s so good that I want to feel him again inside me. Huh? Like his touch? Feel him again? How could I think of such a nasty thing?No! Definitely not! Why am I thinking about him?Ada, you don’t know him he's a stranger, a passer-by, period. I tried to convince myself even more that it was all an accident.