Chapter 02

What Charles thought would be a quick hangout with his cousins turned into a whole day outing. It didn't end there, Jason brought them to a yacht party during the evening. Charles knew he should have refused but now he is caught up in the moment.

After a few drinks, Charles escaped the crowded area and went to a quieter corner. He glance at his wristwatch and sighed after looking at the time. He could have done so many things if he didn't come with Jason and Jenkins. What's that kid even doing here?

As he gazes at the surrounding, he noticed how calm the ocean was. The city lights that were reflected on the water were something he only sees in photos but now his naked eyes have seen them. Quite calming, he thought and stayed some more.

"A cold night, Mister Castigado!"

Hearing that made Charles turn his head to one side. A lady wearing a glittery tight dress that has a slit to her hips is standing. He has been to this scene a couple of times and so he faced front completely disregarding the lady's sexy appearance.

"Evening to you, lady."

With a flirty smile and her long legs, the stranger took a step, standing beside Charles with her glass of champagne. 

"Mind if I stay? They were being too loud." The sweetness of her voice made Charles glance at her again. He eyed her but the lady has that unafraid look on her face.

"I'm not here to have fun," he directly told her.

The lady let out a soft laugh, facing the opposite direction as him as she leans her back against the railings.

"I'm not here for fun either, Mr. Castigado. I'm just here to talk." She took a sip of her champagne and meet with Charles' eyes. Both corners of her mouth curved up into a taunting smile. "Vanessa, a runway model," she introduced herself,  reaching her hand.

"Not so interested in models but I'm pretty sure you know me." He reaches for her hand. "Nice to meet you, Vanessa."

That small talk turned into a long flirty conversation between Vanessa and Charles. Talking about similarity and arguing goofily. And when the young night faded, Charles knew they had to say goodbye. 

"Guess the party is over," Vanessa told him with eyes that were sparkling like the lights on the water. 

"It doesn't have to end," Charles said. 

They stare at each other for some moments until Vanessa handed him something. He took it and realized it was a card making him raise a brow at her.

"If you want me, come and get me." Her voice and looks were seducing. Not to mention that freakin' smile on her lips. 

When Charles smiled, Vanessa dragged him back to the crowded area. She poured him a drink to celebrate their meeting and Charles took it anyway. It's just one drink. 

Soon as they touches the ground, Vanessa only gave him a look and left. Charles watches as her car disappears and he took out the card she gave, staring at it for the longest time.

"Yo! You want to come with us?" Jason asked that made Charles lookup.

"No, I will go home on my own. I have something to take care of," he answered walking towards his car. And as he reached for his car door, Jason spoke again.

"You hate mistakes Charles but I think you need them."

His brows were drawn together. Why the hell is Jason speaking in riddles? He would not care anyway, what's important right now is a night with Vanessa. 

Charles continues to open his door and went inside his car, ignoring what Jason just said. Who needs mistakes? Him? Jason must be hella kidding.

It took only a few minutes for Charles to get to the hotel. He wouldn't keep a lady waiting and so he rushed to the elevator, pressing the said floor. But just as the door closed, he felt something within him change. He was rushing, in heat, and really feeling high.

The moment the elevator dings open, he stepped out, walking in a zigzag looking for the right room number. When he finally saw the right ones, he took out his card and slides it in. He pushed the door open and went inside.

Charles went straight and throw himself in the bed. Then he searched for Vanessa, pulling her body close to him. He heard her moan which turned him on more. He wants her so bad. So, he opened his eyes and even though she didn't look the same, he still claimed her lips. It must be his mind playing tricks. He needs pleasure.

The soft sounds Vanessa was making, make Charles more hard. He wasn't the type to like noise and being soft to girls but when he noticed how she moves, he wanted to be careful for some reason. Charles couldn't take it anymore, he wanted more of her, he wants to hear her cry more.

"I want you," he whispers in her ear, his breathing heavy as he looks at her eyes. Crazy enough, her eyes seemed to have changed. It was more beautiful than earlier, sparkling as she stares back at him.

As an answer, she pulled him for a kiss, making him smile in between their kisses. Yes, that was the approval he was waiting for. And the moment he thrust in for the first time, he heard her soft cry, his eyes wide when he noticed how tight it was down there. What the fuck? But he thought Vanessa wasn't a virgin anymore.

"I'm sorry," he whispers. He was about to move a little but she embraced him close.

"Do it, p-please," she sweetly begged. He couldn't see her, but he could feel how hot she was. "I want to feel you... feel me."

Charles bit his lower lip for a second and pinned her down. He leaned in and kiss her, groping her left breast that left her moaning. This is for her body to open up and she won't feel how much it hurts down there. 

As he was doing that, he moved slowly, carefully doing a thrust. He was doing it slow and gentle until he feels her body moving to get more of him. He knows it's time to go deeper and thrust harder and he did. Rocking her body as he pounds her damn tight pussy.