ShemikaI suddenly felt pity for her and for some reason, I saw the pain in her eyes.Now, I see the reason why Lexi ended up here. I've been wondering what a virgin would have to do with such a sinful place as Wet Nights.Lexi couldn't control her overflowing tears, "When we lost mom, she got employed here as a performer and she became my next mother. But, suddenly, she disappeared. Everyday, I pray and hope she'd come back home to me, but after five years of silence, I thought of making it my purpose to find my sister. She's all I've got, Shemika. Please help me, I need to find her, I've this feeling she needs me—she needs help right here in this club." Lexi sobbed.I swallowed hard, "So you think Bishop might have something to do with your sister going missing?" I asked, uncertainty in my tone.She shook her head softly, "I don't know...but I've this feeling Bishop knows about my sister's whereabouts. I can't ask him because I'm scared who exactly Bishop is. I have to do this mysel
ShemikaI took my bath and sat at the edge of my bed, towel wrapped around my damp hair. Since Bishop asked me not to show up in the club tonight, I was going to use today to clean my room and treat my hair. Just when I thought I'd everything planned, my phone suddenly vibrated beside me.I glanced at the screen and my heart instantly jumped at the boldness of his name: BISHOP."Why could he be calling me again?" I thought.It's not long enough that he dropped me off, so what's the call for now?I tried to figure out a reason why he might be calling, but since I couldn't find any, I simply picked the call."We need to talk, now." Bishop growled from the other end of the call. His voice wasn't welcoming at all and it seemed like something was wrong.My brows furrowed at the suddenness in his voice, "Shemika, are you there?" He asked with a colder voice, his voice going a bit higher than usual."Yes—yes." I stammered.I wanted to ask why he wanted to see me, but I thought of keeping sh
BishopI drove back to the club and took the elevator to my office, but the moment I reached the front of my door, I was surprised to see it slightly opened when it's supposed to be locked.I paused and observed my surroundings before stepping into the slightly opened door, but I instantly froze the moment I set my eyes on the strange figure standing by my table, her hands trembling over scattered files in my drawer."Who the hell are you?" I barked, and the woman jolted in shock, backing away from my drawer.I looked around the room and observed how disorganized it was, she must have been searching my office before now.She fearfully dropped the documents she was holding and it fell to the ground with a flat thud.Her eyes widened like a deer caught in my headlights. I slowly stepped forward and she fearfully backed away. I noticed her shoulders and entire body was trembling, and she could barely look into my eyes.Something about the young lady seemed off, she looked familiar, howev
ShemikaHe lowered his head and rubbed his palm down his face, then he looked away.I didn't know why I suddenly found his words funny so I smiled and leaned closer, "Okay, I won't go far, I promise." I whispered to his face and slowly let my hand go into his pants again. I started to stroke him softly and he moaned out loud."I think you should stop now, Shemika." He bawled, forcing my hand out of his pants.I didn't fight it, I simply let go of his dick then he stood up and walked to the bathroom, holding his trousers up with his hands so it wouldn't fall from his waist.By the time Bishop was done in the bathroom, I was already prepared too. So we both walked out of the hotel and to his car since he offered to take me back home.While he drove me home, I leaned into the window, my mind racing from everything that had just happened from last night until this morning. Bishop kept stealing quick glances at me, but whenever he noticed my uneasiness, he'd look away."Are you okay?" He a
Shemika"Just a minute." He whispered to me and hurried back to his own side of the bed. He fumbled for his pants and hurriedly put them on before sliding his shirt over his head.He rushed back towards me and the moment I saw him dressed up, I became a little bit settled. At least, he isn't naked anymore and I appreciated it this way."It seems you don't like to see me undressed." He teased me as he tucked his belt around his waist to hold his pants firm.I didn't say a word, I simply continued to play with my hands tangled with the hem of my dress.Bishop sat beside me and I slowly shifted away thinking he wouldn't notice, but he did."About last night.." he paused and searched my face, "I didn't plan for whatever happened last night, okay? I didn't even know you were here, so don't think I set you up or something." He explained calmly, his voice was barely audible.I was surprised why he was explaining himself to me when I was the one wrong. I came into his private suite without hi
ShemikaI woke up the following morning and realized everything was real. I thought I was dreaming about having spent a night with Bishop, I thought it was all a dream. But I was shocked to wake up next to the shirtless Bishop, his face was softly buried in my neck as his hot breath tickled my skin.I couldn't move my body because I didn't want to wake him. Bishop was drunk last night, and I know clearly, that could only be the reason why he found me attractive enough to fuck me. He calls me a whore almost all the time. How come he hasn't woken up yet to throw me out of his hotel room.The hotel was quiet now, the party was over and I'm certain everybody has gone back to the penthouse, of course, except me.My lashes fluttered slightly as I tried to tilt my neck sideways to look at Bishop but he had his arms wrapped around my stomach and it was firm.Bishop will be mad if he finds out about what we did last night. He'll definitely blame me for it, because what the hell was I doing in