A wild night

Mark

It was her scream that pulled me abruptly out of my sleep. It was so loud and sudden that I found myself spiraling out of bed without even knowing what was happening.

My head hurt like hell and I had to hold the sides to douse the pain. Looking straight in front of me, the pain vanished when I saw the sight.

My eyes lit up in shock as I stared at the woman in front of me. Not only was she a stranger, she was stark naked. Not going to lie, but she had one of the most amazing and beautiful bodies I’d ever seen.

She was petite and had all her features perfectly balanced on her curves. She was a perfect work of art.

But then, I didn’t even have time to process the whole thing before she started screaming again. From her reaction, she had no idea she was naked until I mentioned it. And once she knew, she started screaming… again.

I knew I had to stop her somehow before she blew my head up. Quickly, I grabbed the sheet and threw it at her. It didn’t stop the screaming, but her voice was muffled, and I’d take that over the roof crashing down on me.

That was when I saw I was naked too. My clothes were scattered over the floor and I quickly threw my pants on.

I didn’t need a soothsayer, I knew what had happened between us. S*x. Even though I can’t remember the details now, I can tell I enjoyed it. That was the only way I would let a girl sleep over in my crib after being together. I always send them away, but occasionally when the s*x was so good, I’d forget myself and just sleep off.

The only problem here was this naked stranger kept screaming that I was in her room.

That’s not possible… or so I thought until I scanned the room and truly, I wasn’t in my room.

Where the heck am I? I couldn’t remember how I got here, but that wasn’t the time to start racking my brain.

This could be a disaster brewing, because how did I get into a stranger’s bed? I needed to do something.

“If you even think of ever blackmailing me with this, I’ll make sure I ruin you. I’ll make sure you disappear without a trace even before you make your first public appearance!” I fired at her while dressing up quickly.

“That’s for your silence. Don’t ever show your face in front of me!” I fired at her and then threw a huge wad of cash on the bed.

I didn’t wait for her response, I just dropped the money and took off. I know she’s going to pretend like she didn’t want the money and doesn’t appreciate being paid off. But I can’t afford it coming to bite me in the leg later. I’ve had experiences like that in the past, where they pretended to be all good, but barely hours later, I’d be in the news trending for the wrong reasons.

After a few scandals like that, I made up my mind to never leave without paying.

“Always pay them and make them understand it’s for their silence. And if you sense any foul play in their body language, you make them know the consequences of coming against you. And you make sure you’re firm while doing that.” Barry, my best friend, had said to me after the last scandal.

I started doing that and, since then, it has been all good. This one won’t be different either.

She seemed different though, like she genuinely meant well, but then, women can be so pretentious. All they care about is money, money, money. And that’s the way I treat them too. Something to be bought.

I stopped chasing love, and started using them for what I can get from them…

The elevator opened on the fifth floor and I stepped out. Looking up at the number on my room entrance, I realized the mistake I had made. Her room was the fifth room but on the fourth floor. I was too drunk and must have pressed the wrong button in the elevator last night.

The moment I stretched out to open the door, it flung open and Sophie was standing there. Her face brightened up with a broad smile the moment she saw me, and she immediately pulled me in.

“Where were you all night? I had to leave when I waited for you, but you never showed up.” She let out while I thought of an answer.

“You weren’t yourself last night. I was so worried, that’s why I came back early this morning to check up on you. How are you feeling now? God! I’m so happy you’re okay!” She added and then rushed over to my side.

“Wait, what happened last night?” I asked while she stared intently in my eyes, as if searching for answers too.

“You really don’t remember? We… we…” she stuttered, blushing hard too.

“We what?” I asked impatiently.

“We got intimate.”

“What?! We had s*x?” I exclaimed.

“Relax! We didn’t go all the way. You were too drunk and didn’t want to rush things, but you did confess your love to me and we made out. It was so sweet!” she explained.

Everything she said seemed off to me as I couldn’t remember a thing. But before I could even say another word, she threw herself into my arms, and wrapped her hands tightly around me.

She was giggling hard, and that sound was just what I needed. It took me back to the last couple of hours when it all started.

After securing the huge contract in the afternoon, Sophie suggested we go to the club to celebrate. I agreed and once we were done signing and finalizing everything, we went straight to the club.

Being the president of Rowland’s group came with a lot of perks, and that includes VIP treatment everywhere I get to. Sterling club was one of those places. The moment we stepped in, we were ushered into the private booth. We had barely sat when drinks and girls were brought in.

Sophie and I shared a knowing glance then before she stood up.

“Enjoy yourself, I’ll be right back,” she said, and then left.

I did enjoy myself. I gently sipped my drink while the girls threw me a hot show. They stripped and kept me entertained. Things were about to get steamy when Sophie waltzed back in with two glasses of wine.

“Okay ladies, that’s enough. You can leave now,” She said, and they left immediately.

“Hey, what was that for? We were just getting started,” I said to her while she gave me one of the drinks.

“You have a busy day tomorrow and, as your personal assistant, it’s my job to make sure you are at your best.” She let out.

I didn’t argue further. Sophie has that power over me. She can make me do things I don’t want to and that’s because I know she wants only the best for me.

I downed my drink in an instant and then turned to her.

“Ready to leave when you are.” That was the last thing I remembered saying before my head started feeling light, and my eyes blurry.

Thinking about it now, my drink must have been spiked because I don’t get drunk that easily, and I only had a few drinks. Could it have been Sophie? Did she spike my drink? Hell no! It can't be! She has no reason to…

I got so wasted that I could barely even get out of the car by the time we got back to the hotel. Sophie stopped the car and then hurried to my side.

I thought she was coming to help get me out, but she hopped on my lap and locked the door instead.

I knew I should have stopped her, but once her lips were on mine, I grabbed her, and we started making out.

It got intense, but before it got serious, I was knocked back to my senses.

I gently pushed her to the side, got out of the car, and made my way into the hotel. The elevator opened, and I tried opening the door with my card, but it wouldn’t bulge. Just then, the door flung open, and an angel was standing there.

I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or her beauty, but I was too stunned to even utter a word.

She had the most beautiful pair of blue eyes, and once our gaze met, I was instantly hooked. I wanted her. My eyes wandered to her cleavage and I just couldn’t resist her anymore.

She was drunk too, but we could read each other’s minds without saying a word.

She also wanted me and in an instant, we were tongue deep in each other’s throat.

She jumped on me and I led us to the bed, barely making it there, before ripping each other apart.

She was wild in bed. She did things to me, things I never thought an innocent-looking girl like her could do.

We finally wore ourselves out and then crashed into a deep sleep.

In the morning, when she screamed me out of bed, I took one look at her and knew she was different. There was something about her that attracted me, but I wasn’t going to take chances. One thing I’ve learned in life is never to trust anyone… and certainly not a naked stranger in my bed…

“It’s fine if you don’t remember…” Sophie’s voice pulled me back to reality.

“Oh no, Sophie. I do remember, and I’m deeply sorry for that. I’m not even trying to make excuses here because that should never have happened, drunk or not!” I quickly apologized while she smiled.

“It’s fine. You did nothing wrong. I wanted it too and I enjoyed it.” I was shocked to hear it come from her.

“What? You’re not just my PA, Sophie, you’re like a sister to me. What happened was wrong, and I promise it’s never going to happen again,” I added.