At job

I climbed on him and started riding him.He groaning nonstop. At first,he grabbed my nipples, squeezing them as if trying to pull them out. letter, he hid my waist as through trying to encourage me. We were both groaning hard to the point that someone in the other room could hear and understand what was going on.

He dragged me down and put both of my legs over his shoulders and slid deep into me, his ass flexed. He dragged my head up so that I could look at him; He was cumming I could tell.

He kept hammering harder, I become overwhelmed and yelled his name which echoes around the room. He came inside me, flooding me with sperm, then he inherled deeply.

“Fuck”

 I heard him well, then he glanced at me, kissing my forehead.

My whole body was drenched with sweat. Then he asked me to get down so that he could change the bedsheets, which was soaked with blood. He removed everything and changed them for a new one.

We talked;he asked me what my name was, 

Would he have forgotten this all of a sudden ?

Did my pussy made him forget my name? I whispered.

I chuckled and responded one more time.

He than asked of my age. I told him I was 21, and he replied he was 31 years. 

I was quit uncomfortable, but I knew he was older than me; but I didn't expected that much older.

 He hopped on me,we did it all night and lost count of how many times we fucked.

I don't know when I fell asleep on his chest.

I could heat his heartbeat, while lying on his chest ;it felt great to be so close to him  

I felt so peaceful.

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Jordan pov

I couldn't get to sleep; it hot and restless after 

devouring that petite sexy click in there. I swear she was amazing;I ve never felt the way.

I stepped out of bed.I was about to take a shower when I received a call in from my phone. 

It was my mom. she told me my presence was needed at the office and that I should be there in no less than 15minutes. 

Mary got my eye ;I didn't want to leave her. Because we still had unfinished business , but I still have to go.

I couldn't take my shower anymore,I quickly put on my clothes and dashed downstairs. I called my driver, Henry, and asked him to bring the car,but he reminded me I had asked him to go home with the car .

“Fuck”

I couldn't see anyone who would take me to my office since it was so early in the morning .

Mary pov

I woke up at 10 a.m. and tried to move, but I couldn't due to the sex I had the night before.

I tried to make my way to the bedroom which i eventually did.I brushed my teeth and took my bath.

I went to the kitchen and living room in search of Jordan, but he was not there.

I waited until 12,believing he would come back but he didn't. 

After two days, I went to my apartment and met Pamela, who was pleased that I wasn't a virgin anymore.She was curious about Jordan,but I don't know what to tell her.

I refuse to believe that his details were still in the suite. It gave me hope. when I returned to the hotel, Jordan wasn't there. I had left the suite exactly the way I found it.

I kept coming back in hopes of seeing him again, but it was all in vain. 

The last time I visited, Pamela and I were informed by the receptionist that the man we had been looking for had checked out a day before.

 I was disappointed,but I simply accept it for what it was.

I was just meant to be a one-night stand, and that was all.

Work resumed, and for a moment, everything seemed to be going well.

Until suddenly, I was accused of stealing my colleague’s wallet.

My boss called me into his office, irritation written all over his face.

“What has come over you?” he snapped. “Why didn’t you tell me you needed money? I would’ve gladly lent you some.”

His voice carried anger, but honestly, my boss and I were never a good team. It always felt like my presence irritated him more than anything. No matter how hard I worked or tried to impress him, he never looked satisfied.

“I… I don’t understand what you’re saying, sir,” I replied softly, rising slowly from my seat, my eyes fixed on the floor. I never liked arguing with him.

Never.

“There was a report on my desk this morning,” he continued coldly. “That you were caught stealing your colleague’s money. You were questioned several times, yet you kept denying it.”

“I… I don’t understand, sir… I…” I stuttered, struggling to hold back my tears.

“That’s enough, Mary!” he cut me off sharply.

He dropped an envelope on my desk.

“You’re fired”. Your services are no longer needed on these premises.”

The tears I had been fighting finally slipped freely down my cheeks, right there in front of everyone.

My legs gave out beneath me, my knees hitting the ground hard as I begged desperately.

“Please, sir… you have to listen to me. I know nothing about the money. I didn’t take it.”

But my crying and pleading meant nothing.

I had no proof.

Within minutes, I was pushed out of the company like I was nothing. Even the car assigned to me was taken away.

Almost immediately, the clouds darkened, and heavy rain began pouring down on me as I walked slowly through the streets.

My mind drifted back to Cameron… the heartbreak… the one-night stand at the club… and now my job — the only thing keeping me afloat.

Nothing good ever stays with me, I whispered to myself.

Before I k

new it, my body collapsed weakly to the ground as the rain continued pouring over me.