After That Night Novels & Stories

As I bade Chris farewell the following morning, I couldn't help but experience a twinge of melancholy. The day before, following our sexual encounter, he remained in bed with me for the remainder of the day. After having intense discussions, watching N*****x while eating pizza, and engaging in such intense sexual activity, I was astonished that either one of us was still able to move.

"Sorry love, things happened! I went out with my roommates" "Already? Life of the party? I thought that ended in highschool". "I guess not......." That was how we talked for long until we fell asleep, p.s my roomies never came back until early morning. 

You won't mind right? 'Uhm--it's fine I'll clean it up right away'. 'Well-it's not like you have a choice'. She murmured and moved to go out of the room'. Then she turned. 'We won't be expecting you for dinner, after all you won't be done by then'. Then she shut the door. I had sighed and got to work. Back to the present. I looking at my watch again, I saw that the time was 10:05pm they should all be asleep or in their various room by now. I stood up from the roadside bench which I always sat on.

"What did you say?" "I said you should get up and go. It's getting late." She said Louder than the other time. "Fine... I'll leave or I might go back on my words. See you tomorrow night my feisty kitten." He whispered into her ear and that sent a shiver down her body. "Night!?" Ivy asked before she could stop herself. "Yes. I have a meeting tomorrow morning and I have something on later in the afternoon. I'll be here by night to pick you up." He answered, kissed her one more time, and left her house.

Three Days Later. The red marks are gone. My pussy is weak, but has stopped leaking. My ass is still recovering. I sit on the couch, clutching a cup of coffee in my hand. Thankfully, I came home after that night to a letter from Ambrose stating he is on a short impromptu trip and will be back soon. It gave my body time to heal. For three straight days, I’ve tried to walk away from the taunting memories of that night.

I guess. One, two, three months. I try to count them like they’ll eventually add up to a version of me that forgets, but I can’t. Every time I close my eyes, I still hear the bass of the club and feel the cold glass of that balcony against my skin. But honestly? Something shifted after that night.

He moved up to the door and squinted out into the night. August looked out at the towering creature with black fur, which didn’t look their way, as Rufus slowly mouthed the words, “He is.”

The Night Before That night, I lay awake, my mind racing with thoughts of tomorrow. Phoenix's words echoed in my mind: "Forever, my love." I smiled, feeling a sense of calm wash over me. Tomorrow, our bond would be sealed, our hearts eternally linked. I drifted off to sleep, visions of our future dancing through my mind.

After everyone had their assignments, they went to bed because tomorrow night was going to be one hell of a long and bloody night. How any of us would sleep with the anticipation for tomorrow, I did not know...

We went to the after party and it was really fun. Somehow I fell asleep and I know for sure it wasn't on my bed. ------------