Chapter 3: Leave Without a Trace

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SAMIRA COSETTE “Samira!” I heard two voices as I made my way out of the auditorium while leaving the pieces of the pain I endured in the building. Unfortunately, Travis and Catherine could never reach me, because the audit team made a move immediately. I never breathed so easily. I never felt so at ease and relieved. All along, this is what I wanted. Thanks to my best friend, for making me realize things. I didn’t take a glance of what I left, and just got in the van where Vanessa had been waiting for me. “God, that man really took away your spark, Cosette. You look so much better now!” Vanessa remarked after studying my face for a moment. “Anyway, I got everything prepared already. Your clothes, things, and your passport.” “Thank you so much, Van… You didn’t even have to do all of this.” I spoke from my heart as I took a glance at my things behind me. “Are you really coming with me to New York?” I asked. She told me yesterday that she will be my company in my new home. But… it’s literally miles and states away. She has to come back here, too, because of her business. “Yes! And you should not worry about me, Cosette. You should worry about your payment of my goodness!” Vanessa exclaimed to which I heaved a sigh with a chuckle. I knew it. She wanted something in return. I just hope it’s not what I think it is. “You’re coming with me to the club in New York!” Oh god. It really is what I think it is! *** This woman… I’m still having jetlag, and she’s already booking an uber to bring us to the nearest club! “Five more minutes.” I mumbled as I snuggled on the pillow. “You’ve been asleep for three hours, Cosette. Get up!” She grabbed me by my arm until I was fully awake. This woman has no mercy! “I need to go back at 3am, it’s already 9pm! Get up! Get up–by the way, I washed the clothes you wore earlier for you to wear tonight. They looked so good on you.” I just can never win against Vanessa when it comes to this thing. So, I ended up submitting to her until we arrived at the club twenty-five minutes later. “Travis never let you hang out with me for no f*****g reason, so enjoy it to the fullest!” This is the second time I’ve been to the club, so I’m pretty familiar with what people do here who are just being carefree. And Vanessa is right, I gotta enjoy this to the fullest and forget what I left in the past. But the liquor… doesn’t seem to taste very sweet. It seems like the liquor doesn’t want me to enjoy this night because the moment the intoxication hit, I was reminded of all of the bullshit Travis and Catherine did, instead of feeling ecstatic. Every pour in my glass weighed the heaviness in my heart as I emptied the bottle. “Those bastards…” I groaned as I took another shot. No woman deserves those betrayals from the closest people to her! I was a good wife, I did the best I could to keep the relationship going. But… but… it turned out I was the only one fighting. If it is that easy to f**k Catherine, then I will do the same! Does he think he’s the only one who can f**k anyone?! “I need… to pee…” I was suddenly hit with the call of nature, which is pretty fair because I drank a lot. Though I felt the hit of the liquor, I’m pretty confident that I’m still sane. I headed to the bathroom and emptied my bladder. I took a look at myself in the mirror and noticed my disheveled hair. I stayed for a few seconds to fix my hair, then left when I was satisfied. But my feet unknowingly stopped when I noticed a man in a hoodie leaning on the wall, taking a smoke of cigarette, with his other hand inside the hoodie’s pocket. Looking at him, I can tell he looks pretty decent. Physique-wise, he’s huge with muscles. Definitely has a better physique than Travis. “Are you stripping me off in your head, woman?” I snapped back when I heard a deep baritone voice. His blue eyes were deep observing me as he blew a smoke. Those f*****g blue eyes… “What if I did, stranger?” I walked closer to his direction and then leaned on the same wall when we were just inches apart. I turned my gaze to the cigarette, and grabbed it without second thoughts. “There’s something much better you can suck on than this disease-causing thing, Mr. Hoodied Guy.” I let the cigarette slip off my fingers and stepped over it. “Are you suggesting yourself?” The man then scanned me from head to toe. “Because that would be even better.” He added. My eyes widened when I heard his response. I swallowed the lump in my throat when I felt something that tickled in my stomach. T-This man… he’s also a flirt! He leaned in closer all of a sudden. “What’s with that face? I thought you’re inviting me for a sex.” He whispered. He sounded so sexy to me that I felt my body getting hot all of a sudden. My heart skipped a beat. W-Well… he’s not entirely wrong… I do want to do it out of spite. So, exactly, what’s with my reaction, then? “Never mind. You don’t seem to be the type to just sleep with anyon–” The man pulled himself as he spoke. But I didn’t let him finish his words and instantly grab him by the collar for a hot kiss–I have to prove him wrong, of course. He was stunned for a second, before he decided to take the lead and kissed me even deeper with a sense of hunger–until we ran out of breath. “Who’s who now, huh?” Panting, I spoke. It only took one hot kiss for us to decide to get a room. “It looks like you prepared yourself for this.” His breath brushed against my womanhood while he spoke. “The lingerie looks so beautiful on you.” He added. A loud moan escaped from my lips when he sucked my cl1t. Shame is gone when I’m now fully pleasured. I never felt this good in bed. This man… he’s so freaking good. Is he a pro? How many women did he sleep with to be this good? I was so out of it that I didn’t even notice that I just came. “You came with just my tongue? You flatter me, woman.” He muttered as he pulled back to turn the zipper of his pants off. I was still catching my breath, when he suddenly pulled my thigh towards him. I was caught off-guard–but I’ve never been more shocked to see such a huge thing resting over my pubic bone. “Jesus Christ…” my eyes widened at his d1ck pointing at me. “T-That’s… so big. I don’t think that will fit me… No, that would tear me.” I moved away from him instinctively, but he quickly caught my leg. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle. I can assure you that.” I halted. My chest felt so soft all of a sudden. I… never heard that assuring voice from someone for a very long while, not even from Travis. He sounded so sincere that I didn’t notice that I’m already giving in. Slowly, he pushed inside me. He was so attentive to the expressions I make, that he stops when I wince. “It’s okay… you can move…” Panting, I said, as I clung my arm around his neck. He still looked worried, however. It felt so new. I didn’t expect that… from a stranger. “I’m fine, I can assure you.” I met his worried eyes as I nod my head at him. But instead of pushing farther, he just captured my lips. It was a slow kiss, as if he’s assuring me that I will be just fine experiencing this s*x with a stranger. “Oh, oh!” Loud moans shamelessly escaped from my lips when I felt my n1pple inside his mouth not later on. He didn’t make it any longer, and also moved slowly inside me. It felt so new–I’ll say that over and over again. He made me feel like this is my first time. He’s so good that he’s making me feel alive and seen in this very hot moment. We shared sweats as desperation took over between us. He growled and I moaned like a w***e, until we reached the peak of satisfaction. I was on ecstasy throughout the session. And I can say for sure, that the man whose name I never knew, made me forget the bitterness of my past–for a brief moment.
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