Sherry's POV

I could not believe this was happening. 

My first time. My first night. 

With a stranger. Who was probably a lunatic?

But I could not help it. It was beyond enjoyment that I was experiencing. 

My entire body was shaking. A strange wave of pleasure erupted from the spot where he was licking and radiating all over my body. 

I tried looking at his handsome face. I had never seen him, yet it felt like I was deeply acquainted with him. But I could not keep those eyes open for long. My head fell back as the tendons and muscles tightened. 

Was this the feeling those sluts died for? The girls at my college and neighbourhood. I never understood what they found in boys. If this was the result, I guess I should be apologetic for my thinking. 

And then it felt like I was about to burst open. 

" Aaaaaaa! " I could not help grabbing him and pressing him in further. I was a volcano. I was oozing lava right into his mouth. He was hard at work too. Greedily slurping away the juice. 

" Yes! Give it to me! Give it to me Sherizad! "

The moment he called me by my name, his face became weird. He pulled back. I felt weird too. I mean every time he called me that way, I was immediately reminded of my father. Which was weird in itself in this kind of situation. But the weirdness on his face was different. 

It was anger. Was it at himself? 

I was him wiping his lips and turning back. 

I was still heaving. I was not ashamed to admit that I wanted more of him. It was hard to believe I was even going to get paid for this. After what K experienced, I definitely would not mind laying him instead for doing this, all day, all night. 

Damn, he was sexy! 

Sexy to a whole different level. 

" Who sent you here? "

His back was still turned towards me. I could see him buttoning his shirt. 

" Who sent me? The agency! "

I was looking around for my purse to show him my membership card. 

" Agency huh! How long have you been doing this?"

I sighed and sat up. He wasn't listening to anything that I said. 

" This is my first job, sir. I just joined! I already told you! "

As he turned towards me with those piercing blue eyes, I realised I must have mistaken its shade for crimson or brown, though I had seen that hue. 

" You said, you needed money, what for? "

His voice calmly asked. 

" For my father. For his treatment. He is very sick! "

He walked outside nodding his head. Then vanished somewhere. 

I was sitting on the bed, in the room, all alone, with only my bra on. 

Then I realised. That psycho had ruined both my panty and my dress. I must have lost my senses to have ignored the matter at that moment. 

Crazy bitch! Yeah! That was exactly what I was. Probably I had deprived my sexual urges for too long. That was the only reason I lost it at the mere touch of even a lunatic like that. 

" Here! Wear this and leave! " 

He was back. 

The packet he threw at me, hit me on my face. 

A dress and a fresh pair of innerwear. 

He did have a heart after all. Did he do this with all his whores? 

Most probably! Why else would he have female dresses and innerwear in the store? 

This place was deserted. He was the only resident. 

" You want me to leave? Already? Are you, ummm, are you already done with me, sir? "

I should have been feeling blessed and relieved. But I was feeling offended. It somehow felt like an insult that he did not want me anymore to fulfil his desires. It must have been my body that was aching for a male touch. 

" I have already sent the payment online. You will get it in a few minutes. Here! "

He threw something in my direction. It hit my face. I picked it up. It was a card. A visiting card. 

" Meet me or give me a call. I can help you with your father's treatment. "

I could not believe my ears. 

I quickly slipped into the clothes. Thanked him my bowing down repeatedly in front of him. 

He became a completely different person. He ignored me and walked out. 

I picked up my purse and ran out of the place. 

Took me some time to navigate out of the maze. I finally made my way outside on the road. 

I looked at my phone. 

Then hit my head with it. 

It was three in the morning. How was I supposed to get a cab or lift back home? 

The area was so remote and deserted. There was no chance of getting public transport. 

My fingers immediately went between my teeth. I was biting my nails profoundly. 

I had no idea what I should be doing. I turned around to get back inside. Beg him to let me stay till the morning. 

But the gates were already closed. 

I knew I should not have rejoiced so much at my luck. I was always the one to give myself the evil eye. 

My happiness never lasted more than a few minutes. It was a universal fact. 

I started walking. 

That was the only way I could get moving. My hands and legs were freezing. The night had gotten chilli and I was naive enough to forget my outer coverings. 

I had walked only a few miles when the wind started blowing. 

Damn, wind. Couldn't it wait till the morning? 

I found a corner of a building to shelter myself. 

I sneaked in like a cat and curdled up. 

Luckily that I did. The intensity of the wind was rapidly increasing.