HAZEL
His voice, something about it, sent an intimate message through my body and it responded back by the wetness that gushed out of me. Words couldn’t describe the wanton ways I was feeling, for gods sake I can’t even see the stranger’s face due to the club blinding lights but that doesn’t seem to matter, nothing seems to except the feel of his arms around me, still holding me from falling.
I tried standing on my own but failed miserably which caused him to chuckle. I pushed at his chest, not liking the fact that he was making fun of me. “Don’t laugh.”
“Forgive me sweetheart, tell me…is there a reason why you are here? Drunk and barely able to stand?”
“I’m not drunk…maybe a little, which means tonight isn’t going according to plan. I want to drink until I feel no more.”
“I don’t think so, I think you want to feel, not just sadness.” His hand brushed a lock of my hair away from my face. “Talk to me sweetheart.”
Instead of answering right away, I melted against his body, burying my face into his chest because he smelt so good. Maybe once again this stranger was right, I do want to feel anything but pain yet a part of me was still hesitating because this was way out of character for me.
That gave me a pause, why the heck am I fighting to stay faithful to a man who didn’t think twice about cheating on me? Fuck that! Fuck him! Fuck her! I want this stranger and I’m going to have him. Tonight, nothing matters, by tomorrow me and this stranger will part ways and tonight will only be a memory.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I tugged his face closer. “Is there a hotel close by?” I meant to say something flirty, something hot like him but apparently making a man faithful to me isn’t the only thing I don’t know how to do.
“As much as I want to fuck you sweetheart, I can’t. You are drunk.”
I bit back a moan, my head dropping on his chest once again. “You think I don’t know what I’m doing?” I asked once I regained my ability to speak again. “If you don’t want to then that’s fine, I’ll just look for someone else to get the job done.” I tried to leave but he pulled me back so hard that I slammed against his body.
He growled softly, pinning me with a possessive look as his hand that’s holding my waist tightened. “Are you trying to get me mad sweetheart? Don’t talk about another man while my dick is hard for you.”
“Then prove it, take me to a hotel and fuck me.” I pushed back, nestling my breasts against his chest, a sense of satisfaction filling me when he threw his head back and groaned at the back of his throat.
Without words, he matched us back to the counter to pay off the bar attendant for my drinks before we left. Now that we were outside the club, I was able to see his face a lot clearer. He’s a lot older than I expected and hotter, also ripped from the way he seemed to fill the suit he was wearing.
Why was he wearing a suit though? I lost the train of my thought when he opened the passenger side for me. “How old are you?” I blurted out.
I saw his smile. “Thirty-five sweetheart, and you?”
Thirty-five? I went over the number in my head, he certainly looks like he was in his late twenties. I waited until he settled in the driver’s seat before responding. “Twenty-two, is that too young for you?”
Please let it not be, please let it not be. I chanted over and over in my head, only opening my eyes when he started the car.
“If I’m not too old for you.” He responded, making me smile.
“I don’t think you’re old at all, in fact… you’re the perfect age for me.” Without thinking, I leaned forward, sticking out my tongue and licking him below the ear.
I have never been this bold with Kane, maybe that’s why he cheated on me. I pushed thoughts about Kane aside before I got weighed down by sadness. However, my stranger had veered into an abandoned road and before I could fully grasp what was happening, he undid my seat belt and lifted me up to settle me on his lap.
“After that, I don’t think I can fucking make it back to my hotel.” He groaned, his mouth closing over mine.
I moaned into his mouth, kissing him with the same urgency that he kissed me with. I have never felt desire like this, I started to tear at his clothes, wanting to get it off, to remove any barrier between us.
“No sweetheart, this first time has to be quick, we will take time exploring each other later.” He said, his lips moving to my neck.
At his words, I let go of his shirt and went for his trousers instead. I fumbled with his buckle, groaning with frustration as the thing wouldn’t come undone. Not taking his mouth off my neck, he helped me unbuckle himself then it became easier for me to pull down his boxers.
“Like what you see?” He whispered, his voice strained, making me realize I had gone still.
Oh my! He was big, bigger than Kane and for a second I was worried about taking him. But when his mouth closed over my breast, all worries about that flew out of my head. I didn’t know when he undid my bra and I didn’t care.
Using my hips to lift me up a little, I felt the head of his cock at my entrance, his other hand shifted my underwear to the side as he slowly entered me. We both threw our heads back, moaning at how good it felt, then I began to move on him, chasing a desire I wanted so much I cried out from it!
HAZEL I watched as he adjusted his position, settling on one knee and extending the ring towards me. “Marry me Hazel, I have wanted this since the first day I met you, make me the happiest man alive by saying yes and I promise to spend the rest of my life making up for my mistake.” He pleaded, staring at me with both love, remorse and adoration. “Get out!” I screamed at him. “I want you out!” The door flew open and Aria raced in, fearing that her brother hurt me, she grabbed him. “What the fuck did you do?” She demanded, her hand crawling into a fist. “I want him out please.” I fell to my knees, crying weakly into the palm of my hands. Aria threw him out and immediately came to check on me, he helped me up from the floor and guided me to the couch then she went to the kitchen to bring me a glass of water. “I’m so sorry you’re going through this Hazel.” I set down the cup once I finished drinking from it. “I thought after last night it wouldn’t hurt anymore but it still hurt like
HAZEL My body aches deliciously good as I slowly blink awake the following morning. I lost count of how many rounds I went last night with my mysterious stranger. We barely made it to the hotel when we started tearing at each other’s clothes again. We did it on the bed, close to the window, on the coffee table, the sofa, against the wall and then back on the bed again. It’s like we couldn’t get enough of each other, Kane and I have never done more than twice a night and most times he’s the one spent and begging for a break. Now with the sun rising introducing a new day, I couldn’t help but feel guilty about last night. Hooking up with a stranger is something way out of character for me! I looked at the empty bed beside me, noticing the note stamped to the nightstand lamp. Morning sweetheart, I had to leave to attend the emergency meeting I was in town for. I extended payment for the room so please do not leave until I get back in a couple of hours. You might experience a bit of a
HAZEL His voice, something about it, sent an intimate message through my body and it responded back by the wetness that gushed out of me. Words couldn’t describe the wanton ways I was feeling, for gods sake I can’t even see the stranger’s face due to the club blinding lights but that doesn’t seem to matter, nothing seems to except the feel of his arms around me, still holding me from falling. I tried standing on my own but failed miserably which caused him to chuckle. I pushed at his chest, not liking the fact that he was making fun of me. “Don’t laugh.” “Forgive me sweetheart, tell me…is there a reason why you are here? Drunk and barely able to stand?” “I’m not drunk…maybe a little, which means tonight isn’t going according to plan. I want to drink until I feel no more.” “I don’t think so, I think you want to feel, not just sadness.” His hand brushed a lock of my hair away from my face. “Talk to me sweetheart.” Instead of answering right away, I melted against his body, burying
HAZEL No! I shook my head as tears blurred my vision, refusing to believe I just walked in on my boyfriend fucking his assistant! I couldn’t have conjured this up from my imagination because never in a hundred years would I have believed that my boyfriend was cheating on me! We were happy…or so I thought. Several thoughts ran through my mind as they both jolted apart and started to hurriedly get dressed. Why would he choose tonight of all night to hurt me like this? It was too much to bear so I turned around and fled the scene. The elevator was taking too long to arrive and I sensed him coming after me so I took the stairs instead. It didn’t matter anyway because when I got to the lobby, he was already waiting for me there. “Hazel, please listen to me.” He pleaded, reaching for my hand. “Don’t you dare touch me!” I yelled, hitting him across the face. “Do you have any idea how much you’ve humiliated me tonight?” “I know baby, and I’m so sorry, I never meant to hurt you. It was a
HAZEL The sound of my phone ringing somewhere around the house made me hurry out of the shower naked as I hoped it was the phone call I had been expecting. With water dripping down everywhere, a problem I hope to concern myself with later, I arrived at the dining room where I kept my phone while warming some left overs earlier. My lips spread into a smile as Kane's name flashed across the screen. Kane, I sigh his name dreamily in my head. We’ve been going out for over a year now and everyone including our families are expecting us to start talking about our mating ceremony any time soon. People in our lives always say we are that couple that’s made for each other and there’s no denying the fact that we are soul mates. Perhaps he will even propose to me tonight, I thought breathless, forcing myself back to the presence when the phone rang again. “Hi Kane, I wasn’t expecting your call.” Which is a big fat lie! It’s been a crazy week for me and we haven’t seen each other at all this