Alexa
I couldn’t place how I was here with this guy in a room. Processing how I was enjoying his touch, his mouth on me, and finally, as he penetrated me.
His hardness touched my entrance, hard, soft, and raw.
He could use a condom. Wasn’t he thinking? I’ve not done this before. I wanted to scream it so much.
But my hips arched to let him into me.
It was like a lock and key. A perfect fit rubbing every part of my V that made me a woman. I could feel him in all parts of my body.
He thrust in slowly, slowly, and then picked momentum. I was bouncing off the bed to match his rhythm. My hips are aching, yet arching for more.
I could feel my wetness pouring out more making him slippery within me
Slurpy, wet, riding me to orgasm.
Engorged veins were way better than my toys and fingers.
My body was on fire and every one of his touches pricked my skin in a way I’d never felt before.
I was awake, but drowsy and hot, very hot.
I could feel it coming. He thrust in harder and I screamed.
He thrust harder continuously, non-stop, what kind of energy?
Then I felt his hand slowly searching my cunt until it came to a stop on my clit
Oh no!
He rubbed my clit vigorously in a circle manner and I came undone, shivers rippling through my body as I felt a warm liquid rushing into me with force.
As I was coming back from the high heavens of orgasm, I looked up and looked into his eyes, sea green and beautiful.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew I just had my first orgasm on my 21st birthday.
And the world once again went blank.
Derrick
I woke up to the constant beeping of my phone alarm. It was beeping continuously and it had to draw me out from a deep sleep. One I’ve not had in a while. I looked around me, eyes clear and head clear from yesterday night’s event.
I had sex without condoms. I looked at the red hair sleeping softly beside me. She didn’t look like a street girl but I’d later check myself. At least I was sure I wasn’t leaving a baby behind, thanks to my infertility-positive test. Her red hair was scattered over her body covering her face. I haven’t even seen what her face looked like. The room light was dim. Whichever of his friends laid him here didn’t bother to switch on the bright light. Good, I can’t sleep with a bright light on.
Her white body was beautiful and silky to the touch. I rubbed my hand on her buttocks, round and firm. I slapped her a bit and she groaned in her sleep. I laughed slightly and touched her hair to see her face and my phone beeped loudly again, this time the noise bounced into my ear
Phew!
“Urgh! What’s wrong this time?” I grumbled as I turned and picked up my phone from the side table.
55 messages unread!!! Was boldly written across the lock screen.
It was from my Company alert and core staff. I stood quickly, my flaccid penis hanging on my body. I opened my phone.
CYBER ATTACK!!!
Was written boldly across over 55 messages that have been sent to the phone. 27 missed calls too.
“No! No!! No!!!”
I hurriedly dressed up and ran out of the room.
I went to the club room, but Andrew and Jackson weren’t there. Sitting across was just one of the girls that came with the red hair girl, one staring at me drowsily.
I hurriedly went to the car park and I dialed Jackson’s number. Unreachable.
“Good morning sir, please wait!”
I turned, and a security man was running up to me.
“Your friends left earlier. I was asked to give your car key to you” he said to me as he ran up to me and handed me my car keys.
“Thank you,” I said and turned to my car.
“Thank goodness,” I murmured. I hadn’t even realized I wasn’t with my car key as I was rushing to the car plot.
I entered my car and zoomed off to my office. That was the longest 27-minute ride of my life.
In the wee hours of the morning, 6a.m, the light of the J.D Tech shone eerily as I parked in front of my company. Maybe it was just my feeling but in the worst-case scenario, we might go extinct from this attack. I parked and rushed into the building.
My core staff wore gloomy faces waiting at the entrance of my office.
“Miss Sonata, get the details of every single attack, front-end, and back-end, and how it was penetrated, and report to my office.”
“It's ready sir. We’ve been waiting” she said.
“Ella please go ahead and block access to all my transactions and don’t allow any money to move out or come in for now”
“Done sir” my secretary replied.
My staff stood staring at me, still gloomy and that was when I realized what I had done.
The cyber attack has been done and dusted. Whoever did it had a free will to attack and I wasn’t around to issue the codes to stop the attack. All attempts to reach me when it started failed such that they have done their part and still didn’t have me there to do my part.
I sighed heavily. An unknown imaginary weight dropped on my shoulders.
“Everyone, please come in for a meeting.”
I walked into my vast space office and sat on the seat for our meeting.
After sitting down, I took a deep breath.
“Tell me the details of the attack, what you were able to find, and the details,” I said addressing my 7-man team that ran the company in my absence.
At that point, I just knew at the back of my head, for a very long time, I would detest red-hair women and club rooms.
ALEXAI woke up in a strange bed, with strange smells and strange noises. Not the smell of wet soil and farm house noises I was used to. I was the noise of honking cars and the odor of too many people packed into too little space. I turned around on the silk sheet and saw the indentation on the pillow beside mine and the entire events of the previous night came flooding back to my head. It was a night of many firsts, My twenty-first, my first real trip out of our lazy, country town, my first time at a club and first shot. I smiled at the memory of my friends and our wild night. I felt a wetness between my legs and the events of my blackout revealed itself to me. The broody man, his friends and how we made eyes at each other all night long. We did more than that I remember now. How the girls teased me about him, encouraging me to down the shots so I could talk to him and so I could lose my virginity in sin city. I smelt him all over him and where he spent the night. He wasn't there now.
DerrickThe team looked up for directions on what to do. They were watching me, gauging my emotions to see how far I’ve spiraled. How far I’ve lost control of myself and the company. I raised my head from the table and faced the team once more. We’ve been awake since the news broke out at dawn and we've been trying ways of tackling the issue. It was clear as day that this was an inside job and whoever was behind this was obviously an executive member of staff and their plan was a stroke of genius. Get me out of the office. Soften me up with booze and the sentiment of Jackson moving away and the promise of lying with an exquisite red head. I was notorious for my thing for redheads, Damn her, I thought. Damn her to hell and back. I knew it was her fault I got into this mess but she was the only one I could blame. “Excuse me for a moment people,” I said to the conference table before I went to my private bathroom to gather my thoughts. When I got there I locked the door behind me and sa
Alexa.After countless hours of monotonous travel in the bus, the voice on the radio droning on and on. The heat in the unconditioned bus heaping on our misery. The four of us are not speaking to each other. Refusing to make eye contact with each other, refusing to look at where she would have sat. All of us are stuck in our own hell. Imagining the atrocities being committed here. Emma has been looking around trying to spark up conversation, so we could discuss the events of Las Vegas and missing Hazel. I wanted to be out of this terrain so bad. I want to put the events of the past night behind me. This is all a bad dream I said to myself but the migraine pounding on my body and my sore body from being tossed and turned screamed otherwise. I looked out the window to the same horizon I've been looking at for over five hours. Red dust and bare rocks cut through with black asphalt. Not a single plant in sight, everything around for miles was barren plains and rocky outcrops. This place i
AlexaThe paireirs slowly transformed to endless rows of corn fields and cotton farms. The air took on the signature scent of manure and I knew we were in the country. The landmarks took on a fond familiarity. ‘Fifty Miles to Idaho,’ the reflective green road sign announced. We should be home in an hour. We’re getting home, at last. But it wasn't a happy homecoming. I looked at my friends with dread and returned the same. Emma was biting her nails while sweating bullets, Ava eyes were dark with bags and red like she spent the whole trip crying which she did. Even Sophia who was the ‘cruelest’ amongst us look like she was walking towards the gallows. Her eyes were pressed together tightly and she was muttering something under her breath like a last prayer before her head was cut from her body. She felt my eyes on her and she stopped immediately. She opened her eyes, sighed and called the others attention. Her face transformed to a grim resolve. She took a deep breath and being the mos
AlexaThe ride back home was the longest and most uncomfortable one I have ever had the ill fate of talking. No one talked to each other. The tension was so thick you could taste it. James kept looking over his shoulders to look at us, instead of at us. I found myself wishing we would get into an accident. That would be a coward's escape from having to face the people back home. Emma moved over and reached for my hand. I took and and she squeezed hard, her hands warm and reassuring in mine. I squeezed hers back, hoping to give her the same reassurance I felt with her. “You didn't tell me how last night was,” she whispered.I looked at her, “Not now.” She nodded and went back to being quiet. My mind went back to the handsome stranger I gave myself to last night. My feet tingling at the thought of him. The rush of heat to my face and the roots of my hair at the trail of kisses he left on my neck. I lost myself last night. I let go of the worries of tonight and let the memories wash ove
DerrickA hush came over the room as i entered, the hush wasn't one of admiration or respect rather it was one of contempt and rage. It was the silence that came before the stoning. I looked around the room as I walked towards the head of the table. Trying to work the room, I tried making eye contact with the people. I patted Meredith on the shoulders, winked at David and Joe. Meredith shivered and the men refused to reply or acknowledged my effort at levity. After the initial address to them late evening yesterday where they still insisted on selling their stakes in the company. I spent the entire night downing coffee and poring over the details of a new contract with Joshua, David and their lawyers who came to represent the interest of the shareholders. We finally settled on an agreement that would benefit both parties. “Good morning, everyone, I’ve been in conversation with David and your legal representatives. They represented your interests and you fought for it. You've raised y
AlexaI laid beside Emma, resting my head on her chest, she held saying nothing. We just laid there together in silence reminiscing on the events of the past days and its consequences. If Hazel had been here things would have been different we might still be in Las Vegas because she might have convinced us to stay. It sad how a single event could change your life. Emma and I slept after while I had another dream about Hazel in Las Vegas which woke me up. I turned and rose quietly from bed to avoid waking Emma up. She needed the rest, it was clear she was more bothered from the disappearance than she was letting on. I took the cold food downstairs to warm up for her when she wakes up. James was at the kitchen island when I got downstairs. He pulled out a chair for me beside him. I took it and gave him a nod. Sitting beside him feels awkward after I hugged in last night when he came riding in his truck like some kind of red necked savior. I wasn't close with James at all even if Emma a
AlexaJames was not back when we left Emma’s house so we locked the door and left the key under a flower pot for him. We bagged a pecan pie into a paper bag and took along with us to give Ava’s parents when we got there and a couple of apples and a slice of sandwich for the long road. Em noticed the weird looks sooner than I did on my way here. She asked me if I noticed it.“Yes,” I said. I had forgotten to tell her about them. The looks were more intense and openly sinister now. “What do you think they think we did?”She asked.“That we came home without a friend and refused to look for her.”Emma sighed, “That's true but these looks are too intense for that.” Em was right people had gone missing and the anonymity towards their friends were this open or unveiled something else that we don't know must be happening. We walked on in silence, the food in our arms as people went out of our way on the sidewalks like we carried a plague. They removed their babies and strollers from us like