First Night
1639 Words
Claire's POV
Claire sobbed and stood up.
"I am very sorry, but I am not Grace, Sir," Claire sobbingly said.
She stood up and walked towards the door. She was about to open the door when she felt the man hug her from behind.
" Grace, please don't leave me. Not again," The man said dramatically.
She can feel how near the man’s face is to her because she felt the man’s breathe fanning her face. She smelled a mixed scent of alcohol and his breath.
He turned Claire’s body towards him.
Leaned his head on Claire’s shoulder and pleaded.
“Please don’t leave me again. Please, please stay. Please love me.”
Claire saw tears falling from his eyes. The man is so vulnerable
He looks so sad and unwanted.
The tears are running down his reddish cheeks.
He looked at her, and Claire saw his ocean-like eyes looked darker and more painful.
What happened to you? Why did your woman leave you? Why do you look so lost? Why do you look so broken and unwanted?
"Don't leave me, please."
She pitied the man.
She wanted to be with him for the night, but it was wrong. From the moment he touched, hugged, and kissed her, all those things shouldn’t have happened.
I don’t even know his name!
I don’t even know anything about him!
Yes! I’ve loved you, but I’m sorry. We need to stop.
I need to stop myself, before I regret everything.
Claire removed the man’s hands from her waist.
"No, Grace, please." And kissed her again. The man carried her towards the bed.
I can’t refuse this man’s love anymore.
Claire gave in and started responding to the kisses of the man
While carrying her, the man kissed her neck, lips, check going back to her lips.
She tried responding, but she was too inexperienced to do so. So, she just put her arms on the man’s nape.
Then man seemed to like her response and deepened the kiss even more. His lips lasted on her lips while he was gently laying her down on the bed
For a moment, their lips parted suddenly, Claire missed his lips on hers.
Claire opened her eyes to search for the man, and he saw the man removing every piece of his clothes.
Claire’s eyes widened with what he saw from his head down.
She gulped and cleared her throat, and decided just to close her eyes.
OhMG! What should I do?
Claire opened her eyes once again and now looked at the man in front of her.
The guy’s face is not only the masterpiece but also his body! His eight-pack abs are so toned! His chest is so beautiful! His hair on his abs are way too sexy, and his---
Claire coughed.
Thank God he still has pants on!
Her jaw literally dropped. She just decided to roam her eyes to the other part of his body, and there she realized that the man had no tattoo anywhere on his body! No piercing, just hair on his lower abdomen.
Claire! Your eyes! Gosh!
She saw how nice his body was. Then she came back from reality when only his underwear was left.
"Woooooah! Wait, sir! Wait! What do you think you’re doing?"
The man stopped for a second and slowly came towards her and said
"I think I already told you" then a smirk formed his lips.
The man who was crying a while ago was gone instantly!
“Do you want me to repeat it?” He came closer towards Claire until he reached her ear.
“I. Wanna. Make. Love. With. You.” The man said sexily and huskily then looked at her eyes again.
Little gasped escaped from her mouth.
Their eyes met.
Claire saw the man come closer to her. His face is moving towards hers. Her eyes widened and panicked.
What do I do? Should I scream? Should I kick him?
She did neither of what she thought.
When his face is an inch away from her, Claire has found her voice.
"No! No, Sir! This is---” Claire’s plead was cut off.
The man kissed her again and again and again.
His hands started roaming around her body. Then untangled the ribbon of her apron.
The man pulled her apron little by little.
When the strap of her apron was removed from her waist, he took the piece of cloth and rolled it with his one hand, and threw it away while kissing her.
Then he continued undressing her! Second button. Third button.
On the last button of her dress, his magnificent hands went up to her breast, and he kneaded it!
Claire gasped loudly.
Then his lips went down to her neck and down to the cheek of her breast.
A slight moan escaped her lips!
"No, please stop it, sir!" Claire pleaded again, but the man did not listen to her.
He just continued what he was doing.
Then his expert hand went to her back to unclasp her bra.
He successfully unclasped her bra. He removed the bra, and he kneaded her breast. He kissed it. He sucked it simultaneously.
He was like a baby who's been hungry for a day!
Then a loud moan escaped from her.
She kept on moaning and moaning! Then the guy’s hand went down to her!
"Nooooo! Please!" Claire said suddenly and stopped the man’s hand.
The man looked at her and smiled.
"But your body is telling me to go on. Do I have to stop now?" and touched her.
A loud moan. "Nooooo, please!"
"Do you want me to stop?"
"Noooooooo!"
"What 'no'?"
"Please don't stop! Please!"
" Your wish is my command."
He successfully removed all her dress. He stood up and looked at her as if memorizing every inch of her body.
“You’re so beautiful.” The man commented.
He came back and began kissing every inch of her.
He took her hand and put it on his.
She began caressing him, and a loud moan released on his mouth, so the guy punished her and entered his finger in her!
It kept on moving and moving until she begged for more!
She also moved her hand to return the favor!
So the guy couldn't control it! "You're all wet! I'm going to enter now!"
So he placed his on hers, and on the first thrust, he couldn’t enter hers, but he kept on pushing and pulling!
Claire felt a little pain on hers, but when he fully entered her and thrust in her the pain was replaced with pleasure!
They've done it for several times and several positions.
Then the guy fell asleep.
He looked at the guy and memorized his all.
She touched his face.
She took his hand, and kissed it for the last time.
"I know what we did was bad. This will just be a one night stand. I can't say that I was r***d because I'be loved it. I love how you made me special. I love how you made me a woman. I love how you made me beautiful. I love how you made me loved. I love how ----"
"Grace" the guy murmured in his sleep
"So yeah, back to reality. Bye" tears fell from her cheek.
She dressed and took her things and left the room.
Thank God, fifty minutes just passed by. I have to go! Mary's cart is no longer here! And it's already 6 in the evening!
Vladimir suddenly woke up.
"Graaaaace!" Vladimir shouted. He jolted and touched the other side of the bed. "Where's Gra----" Vladimir’s head was aching! He can't move an inch!
So he lay down again!
“ Where are you, Grace. I know you were here! I still can feel you! Where are you? Where did you go?" Then he felt a slight sting at his back, so he touched it! "Ouch!"
He remembered last night Grace scratched his back! He was sure of it!
"Now I am certain that Grace was really here last night!" But he can't move an inch because of his headache! So, he stayed on his bed.
"Damn, headache," and he called room service for his breakfast and medicine.
After thirty minutes, his door rang, so he had to open the door to get his food and get rid of his headache!
He removed the blanket off of him, and then he saw blood on his bed!
He was puzzled. Why would blood be all over his bed!
"It's not from my scratch! The blood is on my pillow! Who's--- Grace?"
But she wasn't a virgin the first time we made love! And we've been fu***ng for almost every day when we were together, so it's impossible for her to---
“I am not Grace, Sir."
Vladimir remembered a scene.
Oh my gosh!
Then with his head ached, he suddenly wore his clothes without taking a bath. I went to the door and took the food and medicine he had ordered.
He ate a little and drank the medicine.
I need to think straight.
He called his secretary after drinking his medicine.
“Lyn, get the CCTV footage of last night on his building. “ Vladimir commanded.
After 5 minutes, the footage he asked for was sent to his phone.
Then he looked at the girl.
Zoomed in the face, and he saw that it really was not Grace!
She looked like her because of her eyes, but she is really not Grace!
He called the housekeeping department and asked for the woman’s name who cleaned his room.
"It's Mary Gina Cordova and Claire Samaniego, Mr. Villazanta." Paul, the Head Security manager of the hotel, told him.
"Okay," Vladimir said.
He then called his secretary to get the resume of the two women.
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