One night stand with my husband's uncle

CHAPTER 4

“I have to go freshen up, I've had a long day, I will be back.” He said as he walked into his bedroom.

When he stepped out of his bathroom, he was surprised to see her standing in his room.

“Do you need something?” He asked since the only thing covering his body was the towel around his waist.

“Do you find me attractive?”

He stared at her, his eyes narrowed in confusion. The silence stretched between them, thick and heavy. Sierra came so ashamed, she wanted to crawl under the seat and disappear.

“Yes, but I don't understand your line of questioning. What do you want?” He asked.

“I want you to have s*x with me,” She said bluntly as she undressed herself and moved closer to him. Too close.

The stranger froze at the woman's boldness. The naturally intelligent man looked at her face and was astonished. He had never seen a woman as real and innocent as her.

If she had to end up doing something this obscene, she wouldn't mind it. Not that her rigidity towards her husband's standard mattered anyway. He still cheated.

She leaned in and kissed the dear stranger, a tear trickling down her face as she did. He shivered at the sight of her lips with his. He also seems to find that his body induces another layer of warmth into his skin.

However, he broke away and gently pushed her away as he stared down at her pleading eyes. He could not ignore the rapid throbbing between his legs underneath his towel.

“Please…touch me,” Sierra said with shaky lips

The stranger went ahead to shut the door before returning back a passionate kiss with her as he took her into his bed. He asked one last time, “Are you sure about this?”

She tossed off his towel, touched his lower body, discovering how huge it is down there, and she replied with a yes.

Her eyes were puffy with tears but firm, showing her resolve. The stranger didn't know what it was, but it felt like he was the only cure to whatever this woman needed somehow.

So he made love to her in a passionate way as he could.

Intimacy….

Was it just the connection of two bodies? Or was it much more?

Like the connection of two souls, one healing the other that's hurt.

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The night had passed, along with the cupid's arrow of passion that seemed to have fired previously.

Beep!

Beep!

The sound of the alarm set at 8am rang loudly enough to wake Dominic as he leaned in to turn it off.

Dominic woke up, discovering that the beautiful woman he spent the night with was not there.

He sat up in bed, rubbing the heaviness in his eyes, but it didn't seem to be any good. The innocence in that woman's voice, the precision with which her curves were carved, her melodious moans when she cries with pleasure. It was beyond incredible with the amount of effect she had on him to make him mad enough to wish she were his woman.

But where was she?, Was all that that happened yesterday a dream? He stared down at the sheets as he was convinced she had been here in his room.

It wasn't really a dream after all!

He stood up from the bed, with the pleasant memories of last night still in motion in his head. He remembered the kneading of her breast and how vulnerable she'd been underneath him. How her body worked in sync with his and help him making her c*m uncontrollably.

Not even his own wife gave him that kind of passion and pleasure. Many would be wondering why a man who had a beautiful wife would have a one-night stand with a woman who didn't compare to his wife’s beauty.

Dominic didn't know either

Ring!

Ring!

The ringing of the phone got Dominic’s attention, and now he just has to pick up the call, still wondering who the mystery woman who had left with no traces was. She hadn't even dropped a name or sign of identity at all.

“Hello?”

“Hey Dom, about time you answer your phone, an enthusiastic yet mocking tone replied. “Where have you been since last night?, Your wife, Veronica, told me she had called you multiple times yesterday. I didn't even see you at the bar again yesterday after I left to talk to the bar manager.”

It was his close friend and cousin, Harrison, who derived pleasure in taunting him.

And they were both together at the bar yesterday evening, he and Harrison just finished their business trip meeting with other elite business organizations and were meant to go back home, but Harrison forced him to go to the bar to at least have fun and stop being a workaholic.

Harrison left to go talk to the bar manager, so he can buy the place just for the two of them to have fun whenever they need. Meanwhile, Dominic couldn't sit there waiting; he also left with the intention of at least drinking a bit at the bartender's seat, unstill he met the beautiful lady last night.

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Sierra has arrived at the house early in the morning, silently tiptoeing into the room so as not to alert anyone to her night out escapades as she entered her room and packed some of her dresses into a small suitcase, ready to leave.

On her way back, the moment she arrived at the bottom stairs, she met her mother-in-law calmly waiting for her.

She had seen her before when she came in tiptoeing.

“Sierra,” The moment her mother-in-law’s gaze dropped on her, she froze, but determined to be strong and not be the weak woman they all see her as. “Where were you last time? You didn't even bother to drop by the mansion here to deliver the good nights to us.”

“What good news?” She stuttered.

Nothing good has come out of the previous day's endeavors, especially not her drunken night's endeavors.

But the deed has been done, and she doesn't want to remember any of it.

“Your trip to the hospital, of course.” Her mother-in-law said.

Sierra knew that very well, but to say the truth, she just couldn't bring herself to say it. “I'm sorry, I can't tell you that now.”

Her mother-in-law glanced at her grip; she didn't observe that earlier. “Sieera, where are you headed?”

“Somewhere, I can be at peace!” Sierra exclaimed with tears in her eyes.

Her mother-in-law was surprised and shocked at how brave and bold she was to shout back at her; she's never done that before. She wondered where she would be heading to, she knows no one here.