Radiant Love

Chapter2

Avery’s POV

As I drew nearer, I could feel his hot breath. What was this feeling I wondered, in my drunken state I let out a moan. My eyes gazed at his lips. In a moment of boldness, I leaned in, my mouth brushing against his ear. "You're trouble," I whispered, my voice husky.

He chuckled, his breath warm against my skin.

Our lips met in a sloppy, drunken kiss, the world spinning around us. It was a moment of pure recklessness, fueled by alcohol and attraction. I felt alive, free from the weight of my responsibilities and fears.

As we broke apart for air, "I want you," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "Away from all the noise and expectations. Just us lost in the moment."

The world blurred, our laughter and kisses filling the space between us. Somehow, I ended up flat on my back with a shirtless stranger hovering as he slowly pulled my underwear off and tossed it aside.

His belt unbuckled.” I will do everything in my power to make you come”.

It melted me and I gave in hastily.

His arms around me made me more hot as he worked his wonders. I was all in, what I could for him. He was as good as he gets sitting me down making me ready for him. I got a taste of him and I wanted to make him mine. I needed this often, this sensational feeling.it’s only been less than an hour and we were moving too fast. I hoped not to crash cause I had never been on this road before.

The next day, I woke up with a terrible headache. my head was banging as though I was hit in the head with a hammer. The killer migraine was so terrifying I just stayed put till I felt an ease of pain. I felt an uncomfortable and unfamiliar soreness down there, resisting a groan. I knew I’d have trouble walking.

What happened last night…?

I peered over at the sleeping body next to mine and met the handsome face. Right there the details of last night came flashing back to me.

I slept with a stranger, My mind whorled. I yawned, I hadn’t gotten much sleep. The night was spent as we both worked out our urges very…very thoroughly. I could still feel the pressing hisses over every inch of my body. His muscular weight on top of my small figure as he pounded into me…

My face grew recklessly hot.

I felt a sharp pang in my chest. I sprung out of bed in no time to hastily wear my clothes. I raced to the door as quickly and quietly as possible. I stepped outside and I saw the room number. It wasn’t mine. My room number wasn’t 466 but rather 470. I had ended up in the wrong room, it was my fault for the encounter. Part of me felt regret but the other part of me liked his gentle touch on my body.

I left the hotel and boarded a bus back to my place. I still had to get ready to attend work at the restaurant.

Inhale…

One foot entered the room, followed by the other before I shut the door behind me.

Exhale…

Just like the flip of a switch, I was back in my room as tears cascaded down my face. Lost in misery.

When I got home, I immediately started getting ready for work. I took my bath and brought out my outfit for the day. I still felt pain down there so I took some painkillers to relieve the pain I was feeling. The painkillers could only work out my physical pains but the anguish I felt never left me. I got ready in time and I headed out for work.

Immediately I reached the restaurant I met Grandma Grace and Sam having a discussion. I rushed to their side and had a seat. I still haven’t told them about my previous encounter with the Investors.

Sam asked how I was which I replied to.

I didn’t know how to break the news of the investor’s disapproval of them. I was going to tell Sam because the effect it will have on her won’t be as terrible as that of my grandmother. I told Grandma Grace the investors liked the proposal but needed time to discuss it with the members of the board in his company.

“Grandma he approved the proposal, he particularly said he had heard of your broccoli recipe. The adding of vegetables to meat was a good sign of equality”. I still wonder why he said that.

Grandma was so happy that she hugged me and said she was proud. Will she still be proud when she finds out I lied. I don’t think so.

Samantha stayed with me to close the restaurant. When we were alone I told her everything that happened from the business proposal to my encounter with a stranger. I thought I was supposed to blush but she did it instead. It was really funny seeing her blushing for me. She said I needed to go to the pharmacy to get some pills. Unlike me, Samantha has had failed relationships and one-night stands so, she was shocked when I told her about losing my V-card to a total stranger. I wanted to see him again to know more about him but, it was in the past. I have to forget, I have to move on. In another life maybe we’ll see each other. Maybe we’ll use our words instead of our body to communicate. He might just be married with a child, but he seemed young. I am pretty sure he had girls waiting to lay in his bed. I hate that I wanted him. He awoke something in me, something I never knew was in me. I still remember his chiseled face framed with crystal blue eyes, brown short brown hair that looked like it had been finger-racked several times thus, giving him an enticing look.