The Queen Avianna

CHAPTER 06

My hands no longer cuffed. He managed to uncork the cuffs and I don't even know how. Honestly I don't even care.

My blindfold is still yet uncovered, I suppose I like the idea of letting my mind run wild.

To think of all the endless possibilities.

Face down, ass up on the bed his body grind against me. His c*ck smarting deep into my wet hole. He moves like a man that never gets tired. Instead he becomes stronger making my joints weaker.

Moans muffled between the mattress beneath me. His other hand piloting my hips while his other locked my arms over my back.

His groaning feeling deep like growls. I could feel his vibration all over me.

Everything fades leaving only me and him. My scr*ams as he moves faster and faster, curling my toes up in the sheer covers.

He roars over my body, we both climax. Falling on top of each other the mattress that carried our fluids. His sweat mixing with mine. Doped with our own fumes. Both fighting for breath, our hearts racing.

I lie back in the bed still processing everything that just happened. He is no longer around me. I could make shuffling around the room, I think he is dressing up. Me, I'm still trying to catch my breath and it takes a long while.

He then sits next to me and plants a kiss on my forehead. His hand softly caressing my cheek.

"Do I finally get my name?" I hear his voice again. It's deeper than before, with more authority. Though so pleasing to the ears.

"Huh?" I open my mouth as I try to process his question on my mind. His hand is still on my cheek and it still makes me shiver.

I couldn't anymore and so I removed my blindfold. I had to see all this. The curiosity is beyond imagination. Still wondering why I feel so attracted to this strange man. My vision is a little blur at first, it takes a minute to make out everything.

His scent still hurling over me but no sign of him around as I throw my eyes around the dark room. Like a ghost he's disappeared. I throw my eyes everywhere in the room with a bit of panic but there's no sight of him. The area between my legs still throbbing as I get up from the bed. I'm still naked. How is this even possible? Is this man even real? Was I just hallucinating? The possibilities start springing in my head. I wonder if I've finally lost my mind.

This makes my mind run wild but nothing seems to make any sense.

He was gone and I most definitely will never meet him again. Even if I do, I'll never know if it's him. That's if he is even real.

I could still feel his touch lingering over my body. His lips, breath I could make them out so vividly.

I found my clothes and got dressed again. I couldn't stop looking around as I do terrified. I glance one last time over the bed before running out of the room.

On my way out I crush into Susan and Brooke. They look a little bit stunned to see me. Am I missing something?

"How the hell did you get out!?" Susan's eyes widen with shock and confusion.

" Ehh... I don't understand, " I look at them both confused as I should. They also look at all sevens and maybe even seeing a ghost is the best way to describe it.

"The cuffs! How did you remove the cuffs!?" Susan shouts in whispers. I look back at room and back at them again, also a little more raddled.

"Didn't you give... the key..." I look back and forth between them.

"No. Did you?" Brooke asks her friend.

"No. Of course not," she says waving the key in front of Brooke. My heart skips a beat a little bit faster feeling dread.

Maybe the girls are just messing with me.

I thought.

" Well that's straaange?" I say searching for the deepest explanation.

" And where are you going now? We still haven't found you someone... " Brooke searches partly glancing at her friend Susan.

" What do you mean? Buhh- That's impossible!" I refuse. Then what about the man that I think I might have slept with. To be honest. I'm not even sure.

" Well if you don't want to do it anymore it's fine, you don't have to. I mean I understand it's scary to sleep with a man you can't even see," Susan looks at me with a bit of suspicion in her eyes. I wonder how they think I escaped from my confinement. I can see that the thought of it scares them.

" Well thank you for the help anyways, " I say with a tiny smile.

" Sure not a problem. Maybe uhh, next time? " Brooke suggests and I see Susan elbowing Brooke, her eyes screaming with caution that she should be careful.

" Uhhm, yeah sure," I hurry away leaving both of them. I could barely make their whispers behind my back as I go further down. Before turning at the corner I look back again and I see them hurrying to the other side. They seem threatened by me. Ohh well I can guess what they may be thinking. Especially since I'm seen drinking with a lawyer.

My focus swiftly shifts to whatever happened in that room. The girls are threatened by me? I'm threatened by some random stranger disappearing on me after something so intimate. I want to start believing ghosts are real or how would I explain what just happened.

I keep looking around for any signs. Unintentionally bumping into people for being absent minded, some even cursing at me.

I meet Kellie already at the bar. She searches my punch-drunk face. I sit right next to her as the bartender passes her a drink.

"Took you long enough," she says passing me the drink. I agree her with my eyebrow as I take a long sip from the glass. "So how was it? Little regrets?"

"I don't know. It's safe to say, it's either I'm extremely drunk or I really need to get drunk," I respond.

"Ugh, don't worry about it." She waves her hand. " I'm sure I can make you forget it ever happened ." She chuckles taking a gulp on her glass. I assume we're not on the same page but I don't think I want to tell about what happened just yet. Not sure to tell anyone for that matter.

I just order more drinks after and more dancing. Until most of the things I couldn't remember but I know I partied until the dawning of the next day.

When I got home I was beyond tired and just passed out on the couch.

When I woke it's already late and I found Kellie on the same couch. I don't wake her but I tip toe to the kitchen to search for something to eat.

There were some leftovers from the takeaway I brought home yesterday.

Still it's not enough to fill my stomach. I'm lion hungry. I could eat anything that can go to the stomach at this moment. The hangover just makes everything worse.

I decide to order some pizza and taking cans from the fridge. Those are Marc's but now turned out to be very useful.

I find Kellie already awake in the couch. She looks just as beat down. Yesterday must have been wilder than I thought.

"Well at least we didn't pass out in front of the court house with divorce papers in my hands," she chuckles accepting the drink, though I feel she really meant her words.

" Wouldn't that be an amazing headline? The greatest lawyer of all time drinks herself to divorce," we both laugh about it.

" I can only imagine. With a board, written; Professional Advice: Marriage sucks!!" we both laugh knowingly. " Well we can look at the bright side. I finally got to know that I was stupid for hating you and you're such a great person. Marc is so stupid for not seeing that, " she adds.

" You're amazing too. I don't know where I'd be without you." We clink the cans as we down our drinks.

Soon the pizza arrived. Me and Kellie sat the whole evening catching up on the sad memories. Well at least I have someone to talk to besides my self.

We planned that tomorrow we will be going back home and so even bought eTickets. She left in the middle of the night to go and prepare, while too I remained to pack.

I took everything that belongs to me, including the little money that I was saving. It should be enough to keep me holding on until the next month.

The night went by and now I was just lying on my bed. It's the man from last night I'm thinking about. It was a crazy thing but it left reccuring memories. It's so jarring that I couldn't even forget.

Everything about it leaves an amazing sensation. This amazing feel of him. It feels so real but everything tells me nothing is real about.

To even have such feelings for a man you've never seen before that could possibly not even exist.