Chapter 2
Two weeks later.
Eliza got up feeling a little headache, her eyes met with the bright morning sun's reflection entering the room. She looked around and realized she wasn't in her room.
"How!" She was shocked as she turned to see Mark naked on the bed with her. She looked at herself and found out she was naked too.
"Did we have s*x? What happened last night?" She asked herself.
She quickly remembered all the events of the previous night. Immediately, she got up and ran to the bathroom to wash up and get dressed.
There in the bathroom, she remembered in detail how everything happened, she got embarrassed realizing how it went.
10 hours ago, she was so high at a bar that she couldn't even control her movement. She decided to walk home just so she wouldn't pass out at the bar, that would be the most embarrassing.
Suddenly, she stumbled on Mark and his guards on her way out.
"You... You're my boss... What are you doing here?" Eliza asked in an informal tone as she staggered.
"Eliza, what are you doing here? You're wasted already." Mark asked her in a low calm tone.
"This is your spot... I got you now... I've been looking for your spot for ages." Eliza continued as she smiled childishly like she had accomplished something great, all this was the alcohol working in her.
"You need to go now. You're drunk." Mark said.
Just as Mark was about to ignore her and go in, she immediately grabbed him and smiled cutely at him.
Suddenly, she threw up on his expensive clothes. Mark was disgusted and embarrassed by this. He immediately ordered his men to take Eliza to his hotel room.
There, Mark changed and washed up Eliza. He ordered new clothes for her as well.
But as he lay beside her on the bed, something unexpected happened that Eliza wished it never happened that way.
She quickly turned to him and touched his cheek while she smiled.
"Why am I so into you? I've always wished to have you all to myself one day," she said and immediately started kissing.
Mark pushed her away, but she wasn't giving up, she removed her clothes exposing her succulent b!?oobs with hard nippl!;es.
Mark got confused at this sight. He didn't know what to do at first, and suddenly Eliza started kissing again.
Mark couldn't resist as he felt the warmness of her boobs on his chest. His heartbeat went so fast that it could explode at any moment.
He has never been taken by surprise this way. He has always paid for s*x, he doesn't believe s*x can be gotten for free.
Eliza got more aggressive as the alcohol added to her adrenaline and urge to get her pu.s.sy banged.
She knew she was taking advantage of the situation, she knew it was her high and mighty boss, but who cares? She wants him now or never, only God knows when she'll have this opportunity ever again. Well, that was the alcohol still talking in her.
Mark couldn't resist much, he tried but gave up when she reached for his dic..k and started rubbing. It immediately felt like a bomb in his head when she used her tongue to lick around the cap of his firmly erected d.;ick. At this point, there was no going back.
After much choking on his di,ck, Eliza bent over him and feed him with her bo!;obs and nipp!;les. Mark sucked them like his life depended on it, while she moaned in ecstatic response.
Her puss.?y was so wet and slimy as Mark rubbed his fingers over it. She had quite a fat one. He rubbed it carefully and dipped his finger into it severally, she continued moaning as her pelvic region clenched while he fin.!gered her.
Eliza quickly, removed his hands and slowly got his d.?ick into her. She moaned passionately as she did so, she started riding him slowly and kissing him.
When it got faster Mark increased the pace, she stopped kissing him and focused more on enjoying every bit of the ride. His eyes fixed on Mark while her mouth was wide open giving off loud moans.
He flipped her over and raised her legs over his head right above her face. He squeezed her bo,!obs and nip! ple?s kissing her once more. He immediately dipped his di? c,k into her pus!;sy and started banging once again. This time more aggressively she grabbed Mark's head in intense pleasure, her mouth still wide open.
Mark continued until he was about to c*m, he immediately pulled it out and splashed it all on Eliza. Eliza smiled as she rubbed off some of it and put it in her mouth.
Back that morning, Eliza was confused about how to face Mark. She let herself be too cheap for her boss.
"How's he going to see me henceforth? Am I just going to be one of those prostitutes he uses and dumps?... This is not how I wanted it to go." Eliza said to herself as she faked crying standing in front of the bathroom mirror.
"He's going to see me as any cheap w***e out there. I definitely can't face him at work, I'm miserable." Eliza continued in her regrets.
But, one more time, the events of last night happened again in her head. She was happy this time, she got to have a piece of her boss, and he didn't disappoint. She felt butterflies in her tummy as her cheeks became pink.
That'd be a night to remember for her. She doesn't care what she might be to him henceforth, but this once is enough for her. Or is it? Won't she go for more after this?
Her phone rang immediately to cut into her train of thought.
"Hello Jordan, how am I owing you this time." She answered uninterested in the call.
Jordan is her little brother still in high school that lives with her. Jordan is known for bugging her life everything, and he's always asking for money he didn't work for, though in a cute way. Eliza couldn't help this bittersweet debt she had to pay all the time. But, Jordan was not calling for any of that by the way.
"Eliza, I was scared, thank God you answered your phone. Someone died at the bar went to last night. Didn't you hear of it?" Jordan revealed.
"No, I didn't."
"A lady was killed, all her blood sucked out and her skin dried up as though she never drank water in her life. Mehnnn! Crazy things are happening, I'm just happy you're safe now that I can hear from you."
Eliza was surprised, she didn't even hear or see anything suspicious at the party. She immediately checked her phone and a pop-up news notification was on her screen. It was the same news Jordan just reported.
"Sir..." She ran out to show her boss the recent happenings around. But, when she got to the room, he was no more. He had already left.