Love fantasy

Chapter 5

*****Jakes POV*****

Why haven’t they contacted us yet? Oh sh**, did I forget to leave my phone number? As I’m stumbling to get around in my room, Austin is passed out on my couch, I figured a shower would be good for me. As I undress, I can only image what it would be like to see that girl naked. To feel her body against mine again. As I step into the shower, my thought were getting the best of me as I started getting hard. Slowly sliding my hand down to my large, hard member, I begin to stroke it. Closing my eyes as I think about her body. Think about how she smelled and how her dress fit every curve on her body. Holding in my moan as I fantasize what I would do with her. Pushing that cute cocktail dress up so I could see her thong, as I slowly touch her ass. Hearing her moan. Replaying the scene of her rubbing her ass on my c*** without realizing it but yet enjoying every minute of it. Wishing my hands were between those legs,playing with her, making her moan as my lips devour hers. My tongue exploring her mouth as hers explore mine. Seeing her laying in the bed, listening to her moan in her sleep, wishing that was me, she was moaning for. If she wasn’t drunk, I would of kissed her lips, then her jaw, then slowly started kissing her neck. As I’m still rubbing my hard c**k, it’s aching to explode, I keep my eyes closed as the hot water keeps pounding on my back. I go back to thinking about her. Leaving love marks on her neck and her shoulder. Kissing down to her t***, then sucking and nibbling on each one. Her hot body was making mine want more. I start to imagine kissing her stomach, I can hear her moaning, I kiss my way up as I start to slide into her. Stroking my d*** harder and faster. The idea of it all, I’m about ready to explode. I begin to enter her.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

“Jake, what the hell is taking you so long.? I’d like to shower to.”

Damn it Austin, I wanted to yell at him. I was so close. How did this girl, who was this girl? How did this happen? I never fantasize about a random girl but this one, she is locked on my mind and I need to find her. I need to know who she is. Picking up the phone I called the hotel.

“Hi, Austin and I brought two girls to the hotel last night, I was wondering if they are still there? And did they leave a name?”

“Hello,Mr.Holt Jr. Its a pleasure to hear from you. No sir, the girls left about a hour ago and they didn’t leave a name. They asked who paid the room and we said Mr.holt. One of the girls froze when we realized she thought it was your father. So we told her it was Mr.Holt Jr. we did not give her your first name, as she did not ask. We saw them get picked up in a cab. We brought them the food you ordered for them and the clothes. Will that be all, Sir?”

“Thank you, that will be all.”

Well I hope they enjoyed there time, I just hope by any miracle, I’ll see her again. Whoever she is, I can only hope.

*******Madisons POV*****

Since we took the day off from school, looks like today will be a good recovering and studying kind of day. Which is fine with me since I needed to get caught up on a few essays. Crap, I forgot to leave the shirt at the hotel since I’m sure the receptionist knows the owner.

“ Hey Maddy, since we have the day off, let’s go shopping. I need to get out.”

“We were out last night and I need to study.”

“ come on girl, let’s go shopping, we never have a girls day and plus, we need to sober up and can’t study while we are still hung over.”

“Okay fine, but let’s stop by the hotel to give the shirts and clothes back. I’m sure Mr.Holt Jr wants his shirt back and who’s ever you took,” I said with a chuckle.

After a quick shower and getting ready with leggings and a cute v-cut top, we were off to the city once again. We stopped at the hotel to give the receptionist back the clothes and told them to tell Mr.Holt Jr that we thank him for being so kind and helping us out. It was not the same receptionist we spoke to early but thought nothing of it. After we left, we headed to the mall. My mind kept thinking of the man who I danced with. The smell of his cologne gave me butterflies. Yet I know I looked at him but with my vision being so blurry and being so drunk, his face I can’t recognize. It was probably for the best since I most likely will never see him again. It was at a club, everyone was drunk. Nobody remembers anything, right? I tried to tell myself that so I don’t get my hopes up but then I remember the note. “You talk in your sleep or might I say moan.” Oh my god, what did I say while I was sleeping? I know Rivers always teases me because she can claims to hear me but a random guy saying that. My heart sank. I moaned? Oh lord help me. I can’t believe I moaned while I was sleeping? Well maybe it was a groan just trying to get comfortable. Not a actual moan like as in s****l. I could feel my face start going cold. Please tell me I didn’t embarrass the living hell out of myself. My stupid drunk ass just destroyed my life.

*******Jakes Pov***

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.

“Hello?”

“Good morning sir, the girls who you booked a room for last night, stopped by this morning. I was out on business errands so the other receptionist talked to them. They left the clothes you bought for them and your shirt.”

“Did they say who they were or anything?”

“No sir, they just thanked you and left.”

“Thank you.”

I hung up the phone a bit annoyed. Why did it bother me that I didn’t know who she was? She was just another girl at the club but why did it bother me so much that I wanted to know who she is? It’s like she didn’t even care. She got a free hotel room, room service, clothes and yet she returned the clothes and my shirt and was out of sight again. This was going to drive me crazy. But why?

I missed class today but that was to no surprise to anyone. I didn’t need to go to school but I went so my father would shut up. I was running my one business at 16 and at 22, i am a millionaire. I could have everything I wanted but yet this girl, this damn girl who was so drunk and reckless is crowding my mind without even realizing it. Does she even remember what happened? Probably not. Im surprised I haven’t had my ear talked off by Austin about that girl…Rivers.

Now my wheels were starting to turn. So we know one of the girls name is Rivers. Or was that just a fake name so if some creeper tried talking to her, they would remember that name and not her real name? Damn, I don’t want to hire a investigator because that would make me a creep. Either we will bump into each other again or we won’t. Why should I care anyways? She probably doesn’t.