Chapter 3

Misha’s POV

Jake suggested that we hit a bar first before heading to the hotel he booked for us. I was happy because he wanted us to check in at the hotel tonight. I agreed. I wanted to forget everything too, so we both got really drunk. It turns out going to a bar is a lot of fun. 

When I was already drunk, he sent me ahead to the hotel he mentioned. Even though I was completely intoxicated, I managed to get there.

Jake was really generous because the hotel he picked was huge. When I arrived, I didn’t need a key because the door was already open. I immediately looked for the bedroom. I wanted to take a nap while waiting for him.

When I found the bed, I turned off the lights. I was sure he would turn them on when he arrived. I collapsed onto the bed once the room was dark. I needed to gather my strength through sleep so that when I woke up later, I’d be ready to give myself to him.

I don’t know how much time had passed. I just felt someone slowly removing my clothes. I didn’t protest because I knew it was him. No other man would come here except Jake. He even smelled freshly showered, which made me happy. I could distinctly smell the fragrant soap he used.

“Hmm…” I moaned softly when I felt him slide his fingers into my lower opening. It hurt but felt good at the same time. I must have gotten wet inside because of it. Even in the darkness, I could still see him. I was just puzzled because he seemed to have a bigger build without clothes on. I didn’t dwell on it since it was dark, and maybe I was still dizzy from the alcohol, making him look that way.

I uttered some curse words because something big, long, and thick suddenly entered my womanhood. Even in my drunken state, I could feel the tearing and stinging inside me. It was like something had ripped. For sure, I was bleeding inside. This must be what they call the first blood.

I endured it, trying to keep quiet because this was what Jake and I had agreed on. But I didn’t expect that he was hiding something this big down there. I could distinctly feel his size inside me as he moved in and out.

As time passed, I got used to it. It felt so good, really. What initially hurt now felt amazing due to the intense sensation I was experiencing. I was starting to enjoy the way he was thrusting now. I couldn’t help but moan softly.

Then I felt hot fluids explode inside my womanhood.

“Damn it, did you finish inside, Jake?”

He quickly pulled out of me. I got up to turn on the light. When the room lit up, my eyes widened as I saw a naked man in my hotel room. His body was huge, hot, and oh my god, his large manhood was still dripping with his seed. That’s when I realized it wasn’t Jake who took my virginity, but my godfather, Ninong Everett. Yes, I recognized his face because earlier at the bar, I had tried searching his appearance on social media. So I had already memorized his face.

“Oh, shit! Ninong Everett?”

He looked shocked when I said that. I should be angry, but damn, why is my godfather this hot? He doesn’t even look that old. He seems around my age based on how he looks right now. Plus, he’s really handsome. He looks so good right now. I couldn’t help but stare at his manhood. It’s my first time seeing something like this, and it’s with my godfather. It’s terrifying to think something this big was inside me earlier. No wonder my womanhood hurt so much.

“Who are you? Why did you call me Godfather?” he asked while wrapping a towel around himself that he picked up from the floor. Even his voice was hot—very manly. That’s why his moans earlier sounded different. His voice was so deep, so different from Jake’s.

I wasn’t surprised that he didn’t recognize me. I didn’t know him either. I only found out he was my godfather when my dad tried to set me up with him.

See how fate plays its games? Instead of giving my virginity to Jake, I accidentally gave it to my godfather.

I just picked up my clothes one by one and got dressed. I didn’t answer him. I was starting to feel embarrassed.

“Aren’t you the woman Garil sent to me? Aren’t you?” he asked again, but I didn’t respond. Maybe it was better that he didn’t know who I was.

He tried to follow me, but I ran quickly, even though I was still very drunk.

As I was running away from that hotel, I could still feel the pain in my womanhood. Shit! My godfather was the one who took my virginity. And he even finished inside me. What if he got me pregnant? Tonight was a complete disaster. I was so stupid.