Episode three
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She looked up and the two ladies, Natalia's best friends were nowhere to be found. Her heart begins to race as she feels the walls closing in on her. She begins to feel dizzy and weak suddenly.
The effect of the drug Natalia added to her drink starts to take effect on her.
“Hello Beautiful” the voice was accompanied by a stench of alcohol.
She looks back to see Him, the same guy that approached her at the table.
He grabbed her arm and pushed her into a room. He strips her of the upper part of her dress. She tries to fight back screaming weakly for help.
She feels so dizzy she fails to stand.
The drunk man begins to scream from receiving punches on his face. He cries for help weakly under the influence of Alcohol. He finally lets go and falls to the group bleeding profusely after several punches.
“Now get out of here!” solidly commanded the voice.
He gets up with his hands on his over his bruised lips. He fails to walk steadily out of the room and ends up crawling out instead.
“Thank... Thank you very much, Sir. I'm sorry, I'm not supposed to be in here” Olivia muttered with some strength. Her dress top was still slipped off her shoulders, while she tried to gain some balance.
“Thank you.” She was at the door, picking up her purse to call up Natalia for some help since she struggled to balance.
Alexander stares at her exposed breasts steadily.
She picks out her phone, staggering. She didn't understand what was going on. Olivia, confused, puts on the camera of the phone while trying to coordinate her hands to dial Natalie.
She takes hold of the door, with a little clarity and stability. Alexander staring still at her burst. Olivia flings the door open but pauses.
Alexander swiftly grabs her waist and presses his lips onto hers, kissing and sucking it deeply.
Her phone, with the camera taking a video, slips out of her hands.
"Stop, what are you—” Olivia tried to pull herself out of his grip and away from his lips.
Alexander engages her into his lips, once more, as his right hand finds its way into her bra and caresses her breast. She feels weak, giving in and making their way to the bed of his private suite. He takes off her dress in no time, along with his black pants and white shirt, and they get down to exploring each other's body adventurous as never before.
She gave off weak orgastic cries whenever he hit so hard between her legs, and sucking vigorously on her left breast.
Alexander did more in bed, and Olivia was sub-conscious most of the time.
30 minutes later, Alexander dips his finger into Olivia, why her continuous cries. His phone rings.
“Mother needs you,” a voice from the other end of the call said firmly.
“I'll be there” He dips in another finger and presses it in harder. Olivia cries loudly for some minutes more, before finally pulling out.
“You're the best” He whispered in a low thick tone into her ears.
Alexander was getting dressed to leave. He bent over her still-naked body to reach for his tie when he noticed bloodstains on the white sheet. He smirks with pride on seeing it.
He got dressed fully and Olivia was still lying in bed. He squeezes both her breasts and caresses her thighs. She takes hold of his hands, stopping him, and slowly let's go. He covers her with a white duvet.
His phone rings a second time.
“On my way” He responds in a low but firm voice as he walks out of the suite.
Some minutes later, Olivia become conscious, not fully, but enough to get dressed and leave.
She slowly rose from the surprisingly very soft bed, sitting up. She experienced a sharp pain in the head, with a swift dizzy feel, trying to make it out of bed.
“Ahh, My—” She grasps her waist in pain looking around to gather what had just happened with searching eyes.
“What the—” pulling off the duvet covers, she's shocked at what she saw. There were stains of blood between her legs and on the sheet.
“Oh no, no, no!” she sighed.
“He took it. He took my dignity. Oh no. This isn't happening” she cried.
“Who was it? I don't even know”
She gets off the bed, limping to her dress on the ground. Her waist was still hurting, alongside her head and whole body.
“Why do I feel? My—” She feels her breasts experiencing a sweet pain.
“Ouch!” she frowns with a gloom over her face.
She gets down to getting dressed and re-styled her loosed hair.
“She hit me so hard my hair went loose. I really can't believe it. I should have never come here. I should have just stayed with my books at home. Support my sister operation just got me rapped” She looks into the mirror with tears of anger and mixed sadness in her eyes.
The tears find their way out and she bursts out with them.
Just then, her phone rang and it was Ximena.
“I can't talk to Mum yet. Oh no!” with a gasp, she switches off the phone.
She bent down hurriedly, to put on her shoes, after picking up her purse.
A card laid down from under her left shoe. She noticed it and picked it up.
The door swung open, and Natalia's figure appeared.
“What are you doing here? “ Natalie questioned in a mean, vile tone.
“I looked for you everywhere. Some sort of support system you are”
Olivia stared at her, with piercing eyes, pink from crying iced with a wave of regret and gloom.
“Nothing. I lost my way” Covering up the real reason, she sticks the card and phone into her purse behind her quickly.
“It's almost 12:30 am. Thanks to you.” Olivia said nothing at this point.
“Come on if you want to, so your Ximena and Disturbance of a father won't constitute a nuisance.”
“Was this the person who begged me to support her?” Olivia thought.
“Wow, people do change? Natalia's not an exception.”
Natalia's two friends join them in leaving.
“Wait, I need to get something first” Natalie halted.
“Hey, where did you go? We looked for you” One of her friends turned to Olivia.
“If you didn't want to share the fliers, you could have just said so instead of lying and leaving us with the whole world” The second added.
Olivia remains silent and ignorant. The girls don't ask any further.
Natalie goes on a bit, further away from the girls, but still close enough for her every action to the read. She accepted a huge bulk of money handed over to her, after which she deeply kissed the galant Male figure in a black tuxedo. She moves on to pay for some drinks at the bar. The man in black walks out, taking way between Olivia and the two ladies standing opposite each other.
Olivia gasps at the perfume of the Man, which is spelled as Alcohol. But that didn't strike her at all.
The perfume was perceived as familiar. She couldn't tell, but she was sure. of it, adm some pain it caused her once. Suddenly, she felt an itch in her stomach and a movement down her v****a when he left their midst.
"What's this?” she brushed it off, terming it as a faulty experience.
Natalia comes back with a big bag of drinks—Alcohol, and some snacks Olivia wasn't so familiar with. Her friends laughing in a scattered manner collect it, waving it before Olivia's eyes.
“You shouldn't know it okay? You're a good girl, right?” she laughed and placed it back in the bag.
They all boarded one Taxi, and the previous experience continued. They laughed without manners, shouting and even as far as kissing the driver— “She's too happy” the second added.
" That's it baby girl” Natalie hyped.
The Taxi suddenly stops.
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