Two

“Claire?” Addison saw her sister who folded her arms around her chest. Looking at her, Addison's heart leaped in fear, her elder sister never comes up to her room except to rebuke her for something.

Claire looked at Addison from her head to her toe. She admired her figure-eight shape which was something she used money to do but it was still not as perfect as Addison's own. Addison's shape was very moderate and beautiful. Claire gently swung her blonde hair to the back, she pouted her lips, and looked at Addison like some pile of trash.

“Dress up, I am taking you to the club to celebrate your birthday,” Said Claire

Addison was shocked, she didn't expect her sister to say such a thing. Her sister had never done any nice things to her and this was the first nice thing she had said or planned to do for her. Addison was so excited, that she held her sister’s hand and jumped up but Claire pushed her away.

“Can you be fast? I have other things to do.” with this, Claire walked away. Claire was only a year older than Addison but she acts like she was more than five years older than her only because Addison acts naive and shallow most of the time.

Addison found a flirting dress in her wardrobe, it was a black dress her boyfriend bought for her. Thinking of her boyfriend, Addison sighed. He had recently lost his job because his boss died and everything had been hard. She sighed again thinking about what he had told her the other day, as much as she didn't want to do it, she had to because she loved him very much. All of the plans were falling in place already.

After getting dressed, she packed her dark hair in a bun and walked out of her room. In the living room, she found her mother and sister talking about something. Addison was so happy to see her mother smiling, she hardly saw her mother smile especially to her. Addison walked to her mom swiftly to hug her and expect a birthday song from her even though she had never heard it from her in the previous years.

“Mom...” Addison called with a bright smile, her Hazel eyes shown under the light in the room.

Mrs. Leighton looked at her daughter as though she had poured feces all over her body. She rolled her eyes which made Addison refrain from wrapping her hands around her. After looking at her badly, she scoffed.

“Tsk, do you want to go and seduce all the men in the club? Look at how big your hips are but you still wear small cloth to show them to men, right. I am sure you are not even a virgin.” Mrs. Leighton rolled her eyes and swept her perm hair to the back.

Addison kept her face to the floor and licked her lips. She didn't say anything because she knew it would only end in slaps and kicks from her mom. However, she knew in her heart that she was still pure.

“Mom, leave the dress on her, it fits her perfectly.” Claire had a perfect smirk on her face. Mrs. Leighton nodded her head and held Claire’s hand, she kissed it and then left the duo in the living room. It was no doubt that Mrs. Leighton treats Claire better.

Addison and Claire left the house, they entered the car and Claire drove to the club. Addison kept her face on her phone as she was chatting with someone. A few minutes later, they reached the five-star hotel and club. Claire got them a private area which was surprising; Claire would never spend so much money on her sister.

In the private area, Claire and Addison sat while the barman came to serve them. He brought a cake to Addison’s presence, she was so happy; that she cut the cake and blew out the candle. After this, she began to drink from the liquor which Claire had served her.

By their side was a lady but Addison overlooked her, she was happy because this is the first time her birthday would be celebrated as her mother doesn't allow her to go out. Claire was the bridge, without her, her mom would never allow her to go out.

Addison reached the dance stage, she began to dance like no one knows tomorrow. She didn't care if anyone was watching her, she danced to the tunes and shook her butt to the sound; she was drunk and she was having fun.

Later That Night:

Addison felt a hand around her waist, she felt herself moving from the door entrance to the bed which was in the middle of the room. She didn't know how she got here but the intensity of the lips on hers and the hands around her waist didn't give her the chance to stop what was going on.

His lips tasted like mint, he smelled like the most beautiful scent in the world. His hands were like magnets not wanting to leave her body anymore, everything he does felt so good, so right; she loved it. She held unto his arm and clung unto him while moaning into his lips. She didn't want it to stop, her heart was beating in sync with their movement. She traced her hands in his hair, his hair was so curly, lush, and soft; she twisted it in her fingers, pulling it making the man moan into her mouth.

He bit her lower lips and sucked on them as though it was sweets. She loved the way he bit her lower lips causing some sensation coupled with pain. She held unto his shirt aiding him to pull it off. Succeeding, she quickly pulled her gown giving the man more access to touch her b! obs. She turned around and let out a loud moan, she allowed him to sleep on her while she felt his hard d!ck inside of her.

She moaned out loud as his d!ck bottomed inside of her, she used her long nails to scratch his stud back making him moan inside of her as well. Once inside her vaginal, he began to thrust into her in hard strokes giving her the ultimate pleasure she had never felt before.

Then, he pinned her hand against the bed, plummeting into her, moaning as he increased the movement. Sighing and hissing as the pleasure hit him, it was so good. She was so tight.

Addison moaned and gave the man more access to do whatever he wanted.

“Addison?!!” yelled the voice