Illicit Desires With My Best Friend's Father

Chapter 3. Where am I ?

"Where am I?" I asked as consciousness began to hit me. My eyes scanned the strange beautiful room which had modern architectural design.

The rays seeping into the room made me aware that it was morning already. My eyes fluttered open, and the first thing I saw was a strange ceiling. I sat up immediately, my eyes darting around as I scrutinized every detail of the strange room and my heart pondered on how I got here.

My eyes widened at the sight of a man on the bed beside me, his raven dark hair covering the pillow he laid his head on.

He was so muscular and huge with his bare back studded with strong muscles and it was then I realized that I felt sour between my thighs. Disappointment coated my face and my cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I recalled everything that happened last night.

My scattered thoughts returned, arranging themselves like a damned puzzle and my eyes sprang wide like saucers when I realized what I had just done. I can't believe I slept with a stranger!! The only thing I could recall was taking a small drink at the bar, going to the restroom and.. everything became blurry and dizzy…

I clasped my hands over my chest as I hugged myself, a sudden heat crept up on my cheeks and my eyes widened in horror. Broken sounds came out of my mouth unconsciously and my nails dug into my clenched palm.

I buried my fingers into my hair as I pinched my lips together, trying to suppress those screams bobbling inside me.

The man turned to face me, a warm smile tugging at his lips.

"You're awake, angel. I hope you slept well." He muttered, his baritone voice as soothing as a red wine. I saw his huge shaft as he made to wear his boxers. It was long and oh my God! How many inches could that be?

He noticed the horrified look on my face and he ended up smirking as he assessed me.

I pulled the sheet away from my body and my eyes widened when I realized I was naked too. Just then, I felt a throbbing pain all through my body, as if I had just been hit by a car. My p**y was sour and it dawned on me that I had s*x with the man standing in front of me. I furrowed my brows at the unease, but I could not find the strength to shrug it off.

"You!" I yelled as I got on both feet, shoving the white sheet behind me. I made my way to the handsome man who was now fully dressed. I stayed at his front, giving him a glare and confused look.

"What on earth did you do to me? You - you r***d me! You r***d me! How dare you!" I yelled as I grabbed his collar, not minding the fact that I was naked at his front. He had tasted me all through the night, what more was there to hide?

"Alright, calm down. You need to relax. You approached me and hugged me first. I kissed you and immediately regretted it, but you kissed me back and fully responded to my touch. I even asked if you really wanted to do this before we slept together, and you consented right away. You gave me your permission, so it wasn’t assault, okay?"

He recounted the events, and memories of last night began to flash through my mind. I could clearly recall everything that happened, and I couldn’t deny that I enjoyed the experience. I felt a sense of relief after being with him, as it helped me forget about Jayden.

Without speaking to him, I muttered angrily to myself, feeling embarrassed about my actions. He was right—I had wanted to sleep with him. I put on my underwear and clothes while he watched and pulled out a card from his pocket.

"Tell me how much you need, and I'll send it right away. You know who I am, so please don’t spread rumors about a crime I didn't commit. I don't want my reputation ruined," he said as I walked over to him in my bikini.

"Oh, so you're worried about your image? What about me? I slept with someone old enough to be my father. Do you think I’m a w***e who sleeps around for money? I was drunk when I approached you last night! Ugh!" I shouted, then put on my slightly torn dress, thanks to him tearing it in his haste. What a disgraceful man!

I remembered how I moaned when he drove me to orgasm. I remembered how sweet he made me feel during love-making. It was an experience I've never felt before but I was still angry because it had to be a stranger– someone old enough to be my father.

He walked up to me and said in my ear. "Have I told you how beautiful you are,"

He held my chin softly, his eyes fixed on my plump cherry lips. I felt my pants getting wet, my body was starting to betray me again. This man! Who the hell is he! Why am I reacting this way to his touches?

As he brought his face closer to mine, I felt a strong urge to kiss him again, just one last time. Our faces were now only an inch apart, and I didn't realize I'd closed my eyes, waiting for his lips to meet mine. He pulled back with a smirk, watching me as I pouted in anticipation.

When I finally opened my eyes and saw his smile, I felt a wave of embarrassment.

What on earth is wrong with you, Irene?

I quickly got dressed without saying a word, eager to leave his presence as soon as possible. Just as I reached the door, he grabbed my arm, preventing me from going any further.

He said, "You didn't tell me your name, angel. I'd love to know,"

I rolled my eyes before finally settling it on him. "Why? Whatever happened between us was just a fling. I have no business with you and you don't need to know my f**g name," I said with gritted teeth as I stared at his thin lips. Memories of how he kissed me hard and nibbled me began to flood again in my mind.

"Well. I'll take that as a compliment. My name is Mr Richard Wayne by the way. Do you mind if we keep in touch even after what transpired between us last night? I think I find you interesting!" He muttered while I sneered at him. I crossed my arms and gave him a defiant stare– one that already showed my answer was going to be negative.

"In your dreams Mr Richard. I can never have a thing with someone like you." I replied and he smiled before keeping his hands in his pocket.

"Why don't you at least have a cheque or let me drop you home with my car?"

"No need. Thanks," I muttered lastly as I yanked my hands from him and turned to leave.

Gosh! What did I just put myself into?

That man was so hot and s*xy. I couldn't deny it but there was no way I'm going to have a relationship with him because he's way older than me.

"Make sure you do a check or atleast take some money from me for a pill, a contraceptive pill I mean," He said and I turned to face him, trying to comprehend his statement.

"What are you trying to say?"

He moved towards me and glided his fingers down my cheek, holding my eyes in their grasp, his look mesmerizing my soul. "I forgot something inside you last night. You were too sweet that I forgot to pull out,"

I gritted my teeth as I yanked his hands off me, feeling angry as I recalled how he shot his hot seeds inside me. I recalled how he licked the c*m from my core with his tongue and even made me taste how it felt.

"Damn!" I cussed as I took to my heels, hoping not to see him again but deep down within me, I wished to be in his arms forever.

Perhaps, fate might make us cross paths again.