I WAS RAPED!

CHAPTER TWO - I Was Raped!

"You came earlier than Jackson today" The waiter said as he cleaned the glasses and put them on the table.

"Yeah..I wonder why he isn't here. He told me he would meet me here before 8:30"

"Would you like a drink?" The waiter asked and raised the bottle up.

"Yes please. Wait. Give me the one that'll make me so drunk,that I wouldn't know what I'm doing" Scott requested silently.

"Who'll drive you home then? Jackson's not here" The concerned waiter asked.

"I would call someone to drive me, don't worry,just give me" Scott said and winked.

He picked up his phone and dialed Jack's number.

"Hey dude,we said we would meet" Scott said.

"So sorry man, I'm really busy. Dad came around,I have to finish office work. The deal's still on" Jackson said over the phone.

"You only work when your dad is around. Room number?" Scott asked.

"Huh...1102, right 1102" Jackson said hastily.

"1102? Are you sure?"

"Where's this document? Sorry man, gotta go. Percy's waiting for you at 1102,okay? Bye." Jackson said and hung up.

"Such a jerk. He only works when his dad is around" Scott scoffed.

"Here's it and here's the bottle,you can have more. Call your driver first" The waiter said and left.

"Thanks man."

Scott texted the address of the bar he was in and the hotel he was going to,to his mother's driver. And he started drinking.

"I think that's enough, Scott. You're so drunk" The waiter said, moving the bottle away from him.

"Don't tell me what to do. I'll win that challenge. Jackson thinks he can dare me,he thinks I can't do it. Tonight is the night. I'll show him I can do it" Scott said and laughed crazily.

The waiter shook his head and sat down.

"Jackson is such an asshole,he thinks he's so wise. Waiter! Tell Jackson that I'll win the challenge" He said again and got up raising both arms.

"Don't climb the chair, you don't even know my name" The waiter rolled his eyes.

"Seems your driver is here, Scott. Don't be be him a hard time."

"Sir, I'm here, you should go home." The driver said and helped him get up.

"No.. Don't disobey my order. It's the King's order. You'll be beheaded if you disobey me, okay? Take me to room 1102,now!" Scott yelled as he staggered towards the door.

The driver ran toward him and helped him out.

"Sir, we're here" The driver said as he opened the door.

"Sure,we are. Then take me to room 1102" He commanded.

The driver held him and led him inside the big hotel.

"Good evening. Room 1102, please" The driver said tired from holding Scott.

"Ohh... you're the one she was talking about. Here's a key, In case she looked the door." The receptionist said with a smile and handed the key over.

"I'm running late,slow poke. Is it that hard to move your legs" Scott yelled hitting the driver's butt.

"This is why your mother told you never to drink. I'd rather not tell her about this, she'll fire me" The driver thought as he finally reached room 1102.

"You can go now, Tell Jackson to watch his back." Scott said as he pushed the driver away and went into the room.

He took off his shoes and his shirt as he lay on the bed,he drew the person beside him near himself and smiled foolishly.

"Hi Percy" Scott said and sniffed "Percy"

"Greg! You're here early. I thought I would sober up before you come." The drunk Kylie said as she rubbed his hair.

"I'm not Greg" Scott said and chuckled.

"C'mon, Greg,Gregy. I told you to take another room." Kylie said and chuckled.

"I'm here already,so let's do this" Scott shouted like someone who won the championship.

"Wait,do.." Kylie was stopped by Scott has he mounted her and sealed her lips with his

She was drunk too so she just gave in, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him permission to keep going, her heart fluttered as he kissed her neck, she ran her hands down his broad chest and undid all his shirt buttons and that was it, they were both lost in pleasure, two drunk people who have never met.

*********

Kylie yawned and opened her eyes slowly.

"Oh god!, I'm so tired." She said as she sat up.

She looked at the rough bed and shook her head.

"Wait,what happened to me yesterday?" She asked herself trying to remember.

"Why am I naked? Was I raped? I was raped!" She screamed as visions of last night came to memory.

"Noo...this can't be" Kylie said as she picked up her phone.

"Babe, you're up. Sorry I didn't come last night,I worked overtime and slept at the office." Greg explained over the phone.

"Huh? So it wasn't you?" She murmured silently with widened eyes.

"What did you say? Are you okay,girl?" He asked after moment of silence.

"What happened at the hotel, should I come over?" He continued when he got no response.

"Uh..no..nope.. there's nothing wrong with me. I'm just having a little mum issues. You know how my mum is." She cussed inwardly.

"I gotta go now,call me later?" She said to avoid more questions.

"Yeah.. I'll call you then. Or call me instead, I'm very forgetful you know"

"Okay" She said and hung up.

She groaned as she got up from the king sized bed and walked slowly to the bathroom.

"I'll make this person pay" She muttered and cussed as she turned on the shower,cold water pouring on her body.

****

She went to the reception,anger written all over her face.

"Good morning Miss,trust you had a good stay? Your boyfriend already paid for the room and room service." The pretty receptionist said with a smile and probably jealousy.

"First, there's nothing good about this morning. Second who the heck is that "boyfriend"? And why would you allow a stranger into my room?" Kylie said, trying her best not to yell and attract attention.

"Ma'am,you told my partner here that you were expecting someone. So I gave him the key to your room." The receptionist said innocently.

"Ohh..did your partner not tell you that I wanted the person to take another room? For goodness sake,I do not have any idea,who entered into that room." She said fuming with anger.

"What? I...I..Are you sure? Have you made any calls?"

"Of course I did and that's why I'm asking you to provide the one who came into my room or I'm suing this hotel for aiding and abetting rape, sexual exploitation and other charges you didn't commit"

"Rape? You... I.. I'll check if the person left a name" The already shivering lady said as she checked the computer.

"Right..he paid... Check your list of payment and get his name." Kylie said snapping her fingers.

"Scott Anderson" The lady said with fear.

"Anderson? How am I supposed to find someone with just a name? You better find me a picture" Kylie threatened, pointing her right index finger at the lady.

"I don't know how to do that, ma'am. I'm really sorry. You can come with me to check the CCTV footage from yesterday night." She suggested and led the way.

"Who the hell is Scott Anderson?" Kylie muttered as she watched the footage which she found unhelpful and annoying.

"Anderson? Scott? His name is familiar,I think I've seen it in the papers." The man on the seat said.

"Papers? What would a man like that want with me? Forget that... You have to find this man in the footage or else this hotel will be closing down, FOR GOOD! " She yelled and smirked afterwards.

Who was she deceiving? She knew, even if she sued the hotel she would lose the case. In her current state she couldn't afford a lawyer.

They went back to the reception with no results or answers.

"You! Why didn't you pass the correct information? You're to blame for this mess" Kylie said eyeing the receptionist who was there the time she came in.

"I sincerely apologise,I didn't tell my partner that. The man who brought your boyfriend left his card...in case we needed him to come pick up his boss." The short lady said pointing a black card to Kylie with a name and number.

"Argh...why didn't you say this before, I've wasted .y time here. Bye! And I'll be back if things turn out badly" She muttered and stormed out of the hotel.

To Be Continued