Chapter 3

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Paige The sun is bright but the wind is cool. Not so hot, not so cold. Just a perfect weather for a Saturday morning. I jumped out of the bed to get myself ready for work. I ready my coffee because there's nothing good in the morning with a black coffee while feeling the breeze of cool Roman morning. I felt the silence in my apartment. My mother is not home because she's still working as the flower arranger in the flower shop nearby. It's seven in the morning and she's already nowhere to be found. I found the cooked eggs and bacon in the table. I get one bacon and I eat it as I wait for my coffee to be ready. I checked my voicemails just to make sure I didn't missed an important thing or a call. "Hey, P. Can we talk." I deleted the voicemail the moment I realized who's voice is that. I don't wanna ruin my morning by that person. Not my Saturday morning coffee, folks! I was sipping my coffee when I heard a knock on the door. I checked the time, trying to remember if I'm expecting someone. But I'm pretty sure, I don't have any company to entertainment today. I opened the door and I saw Craig. I smiled and I closed the door in front of his face. He's my psychotic ex boyfriend. I am not in the mood to entertain his psychotic words because it'll never affect me. He can die and go to hell for all I care. Damn. Gladly, I didn't heard any knocks so I'm good. I fixed myself to get ready for work. I worked as a cartoonist. I work mostly all day, depends on what projects I am working. Sometimes, I work overtime to finish the work for a certain client and give it before the given due date. I provide for me and my mom. We are blessed enough not to get suffocated by the bills and expenses in our daily lives because my mom's still working her ass off. We are pretty much helping each other. I walked out of the apartment and I saw Craig waiting outside, he is sitting in one gutter. I didn't put any attention to him. I walked passing him by. He called my name but I just ignored it and drove my car as fast as I could, fast enough not to get in trouble. Thank god for Saturdays because there's no much traffic. The drive is smooth. "Good morning, Paige." One of my colleagues greeted me. I just gave him a smile and walked to my table and started working. Our project for today is a little kiddie series and my work is to make the characters more realistic. Too much work for three main characters. I think I will do an overtime tonight. I wanna finish at least half of it so that I can relax during work. I love doing little works sometimes. I continued working while listening to some music. The company is not really strict when it comes on how you do your work. They don't give a damn if you are eating or listening to music while working, what's more important to my employer is do your job right and you're gonna get paid. My peaceful working interrupted by, Jordan, my colleague. He put a venti sized coffee on my table. "The weather is cold, it's raining outside." He simply said and then, he left. Jordan is my colleague who likes me. When me and Craig are still dating, he used to say horrible things about Craig like, he's a cheater and something else. And when he learned that me and Craig broken up, he immediately asked me for a dinner and I say no. He also offered himself to be the shoulder I can cry on but again, I said no. I don't see him as my potential boyfriend, just a colleague. Nothing more, nothing less. And after Craig's cheating issue, I don't want to be in a relationship at the moment. I just want to focus on loving myself more. *** After work, Crissa asked me if we can get a couple of drinks from the bar not far away from our workplace. And since we don't have work for tomorrow, I said yes. A couple of shots of tequila won't kill me. My alcohol tolerance is high too. Depends on the number of shots I will take. We arrived at the bar. There's a live band playing at the stage, they're playing Linkin Park's Numb, my jam. People are singing along with the band. Who won't? that's Linkin Park's song. A classic rock. Since it is Saturday, there's a lot of people enjoying the music and getting drunk. "Four shots of whiskey, two shots of fireball and, six shots of jägerbomb." Crissa told the bartender what the two us needs. That's a lot of shots for the two of us. When our shots has been served by the bartender, I immediately took the shot of whiskey, my favorite shot. I enjoyed whiskey more than tequilla. I can enjoy whiskey either on the rock or neat, the two taste good no argumentó. Two shots at the same time. After the whiskey, I took the shot of jägerbomb. Too bad there's no energy drink, jägerbomb is good with energy drink. Just my thought. "Whoa there miss, take it easy." Crissa told me. I just smirked and I turned my gaze to the stage where the band is playing. "I'm stressed out. The whiskey made my life even better, it calmed my nerves." I said out of nowhere. "Yeah. Too much work for a Saturday." Crissa ordered another ten shots of whiskey and 5 shots of lemon bomb. A raw hard liquor for the two of us. Well, we both prefer raw hard than cocktails. We both took the shots nonstop. The lemon bomb got my stomach, vodka citron and triple sec is not really a good combination, it always make me vomit. Goddamn. I walked outside the bar to get some fresh air and to find where I can vomit because I cannot hold it anymore. I can use the restroom of this f*****g bar but I don't want to. There's a lot of horny bastards making out in there, I don't wanna disturb their libido with my vomit sounds. I can adjust. With a blurry eyesight, I tried my best to get out from the place and walk straight out. I was about to get out when a tall man held my waist and he kissed my earlobe. He turned me on. It is just a simple gesture but he is too sexy to avoid. "Where are you going, hotshot?" He asked using his bedroom voice. I faced him and his is reflecting through the neon lights but I can say he is handsome, a f*****g handsome god. The red lights made him even more handsome, unbelievably gorgeous. I tried examining his handsome despite of having a blurry eyesight. Now, I regret having too many shots because cannot pay attention properly on how gorgeous man he is. Think brows, defined jaw. Well, at least that's what I've notice. I touched his lips but he sucked my fingers making me lick my lips because he is too hot while licking and sucking my finger. Damn. His eyes is full of lust and I'm turned on. Hell! He is just sucking my finger what is happening to me? I felt the uncomfortable feeling in my stomach again. I reminder that I will vomit in a couple of seconds but I got interrupted by this hot ass finger sucking man. Just before I could vomit right in front of him, I ran out of the bar and vomited into the nearby trash can. After vomiting, I felt the relief in my stomach, I have released the demons. The man who sucked my finger so hot offered me a bottled water and wet tissues. I drank the water bottle because I feel thirsty. I gargle the water to clean my mouth and I ate mint candy that was always in my pocket. ''You okay now, babe?" He asked seductively. I faced him and I can see now his gorgeous face. I smiled and nodded my head. He is wearing a simple white tee shirt and a navy blue pants partnered with his white Nike af1. He looks clean and hot. He's pretty tall too. Maybe 6'3? I wanna see what's inside of that white shirt. I wanna tear that shirt off, for real. Without any words, he attacked my lips giving me wet and hot torrid kiss not minding the people outside the bar. I moaned when he squeezed my right breast. He gave me hungry kisses and I gladly accepted his kisses. I admit, he's good kisser. "Let's go to my place," He said and guided me to his car. I hopped in and I leaned my back. The scent of the car smells just like him. He entered the car and he flashed his sexy smile. Damn, he can be gorgeous and handsome and hot at the same f*****g time. Who is this man? He started the engine while caressing my right thigh. He's just caressing it until I felt his hand going up to my woman hood. I am just wearing a skirt and a panty so he can touch me down there if he wants to, and I would gladly let him do what he wants. He can rail me to death. I opened the window, I looked at him waiting for him to tell me to close the damn door because it's his car. But to my surprise, he didn't say anything. He focused on driving the car and caressing my thigh on the way to my woman hood. It's one o'clock in the morning. The streets are quite. There's a few people walking on sidewalk, the only noise is the engines of the car passing by. "Give me more access. Spread your legs, babe." I did what he said. He started to touch my c**t in a circular motion. In just a span of seconds, I am wet. He entered three of his fingers inside me without any warning. I am so turned on. I love it. "Ohh fuck." I can't help but to moan. He stroked his fingers in and out of my woman hood. He's fingering me while driving his car. "F-faster" I said. He did what I want. He moved his fingers faster. So f*****g good. It made me want to come. "You like that? That fast? Should I move my fingers faster, babe?" I nodded and he moved his fingers faster than ever. I want it fast and good and he is doing the great job. He continued moving his fingers. I'm moaning so loud feeling the heaven in his fingers. Goodness! His fingers are amazing. "I'm— I'm gonna come, holy f**k you're good..." His fingers felt really amazing inside me. After a couple of seconds, I came. And this stranger just finger f****d me in his car while driving and he drove me crazy. Awesome. He again sucked his fingers covered with my c*m, sexily and seductively. ''You are so f*****g delicious, so f*****g beautiful. I am lucky." Me too. I closed my eyes in contentment. "Do not sleep, babe. We are not yet done." He parked the car on a empty street. He closed the tinted window and he started to remove his belt. By just watching him, I know what we are going to do. I remove my underwear, I am still wet because of what happen moments ago but seeing him moving his hand up and down, waiting for me to ride his friend and do the work makes me wet-again. Without any hesitation, I straddle him and I put his hard c**k inside me and heavens it is f*****g good. "Ah!" I moaned. I feel so full. I am clearly aware on what is going on between us. The shots I took earlier don't have any effect on me anymore, he have. His sinful hands made me drunk in ecstasy, he made me c*m in just a span of five minutes, best orgasm. I moved up and down. I looked at the gorgeous man beneath me and I saw his eyes, full of lust. "That's it, babe. You're good... Holy f**k oh yes." He moaned while massaging my breast. I moved faster and deeper in desperation. He's big c**k made me full, lust is all over me. I am desperate for his shaft. I look like a slut who is hungry for c**k, for his c**k. But I do not care. I am riding his c**k, and he is enjoying it. We are both enjoying it. "Oh.. You are so wet, babe. I love that. Come on my sweet, that's good oh yes." His moans are giving me confidence to move faster and deep him inside me. He rubbed my c**t, and it sent me to ecstasy land. "Ahh! Damn, I'm gonna come again!" I screamed because of the tension. I'm gonna hit my climax again. "Come with me, babe." He said. I thrusted few more time before we both reached our climax. "Babe, you are so good." "I know." He hugged me, kissing my nape leaving a marks on my bare skin. "Let's get out of here. Fix your beautiful face, babe. I'll drive." I did what he said. I sit back on the passenger's seat and fixed myself. I fixed my hair, my bra ang my skirt. That's so f*****g good s*x in the car. This hot stranger drove me crazy. His fingers and his c**k is heaven on his pants. This nameless man know how to please his woman. I was about to wear my panty when he snatched it from me. I looked at him. There's his seductive smirk again "Don't wear this." "Just drop me in the next bus stop." I can go home now because I am sober. I looked presentable except, on the kiss marks but I can manage. My mom is probably sleeping peacefully right now so she won't notice. I can walk without my panty on. I just need to be careful while walking. "Who said you are going home tonight?" He put his hand on my thigh again and he squeezed it. "What?" "You are not going home. You will stay at my place and we will have s*x like a hungry animals. I wanna taste that sweet juices of yours, again." He winked and I got excited. "You are mine tonight, babe."
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