After That Night Novels & Stories

Fastening her seat belt, she pulled out of the gas station and onto the desolate road. *** Thirty minutes passed, and Avery was still on the road. The dim headlights of her car illuminated the path ahead as she drove. The moon had emerged, and she knew her father must be consumed with worry about her whereabouts. She reached for her phone, intending to call her father, but after several unsuccessful attempts, she gave up and placed the phone in the passenger seat. Glancing frequently at the rearview mirror, she ensured she wasn't being followed by the vampires. She refused to end up in the same state as the vampire she had encountered that fateful night.

But before I could spend tons of minutes staring at the stranger who gave me an amazing night, I realised that it was time to leave. So, carefully, I got off the bed and grabbed my satchel, which I had kept closer after waking up to pee in the middle of the night. The man was awake at that time, but he was busy on his laptop, and I knew better than to disturb him. With a little stretch, I straightened my back and glanced at the man. Then, realised I had a little problem. Okay. It’s actually a huge one. And it has to do with returning to the hotel. The one I escaped from.

After

I wish we had brought her here. Arik sits beside me and gently caresses my cheek. His eyes look tired, indicating lack of proper sleep and a hangover. When we returned from the rock formation last night, the guys continued drinking while Kim and I rested. I don't know if Tatiana rested as well because I haven't seen her since. Perhaps she's avoiding me because she feels guilty. "Gino said they'll be here in a little while. Just rest here. You need it after what happened last night," he says sarcastically.

That night, in their small patch of warmth, with nothing left to prove and no one left to betray, the three of them slept, the first true sleep any of them could remember since the ruin. It wasn’t the end of their story. Just the start of the world that came after.

“After that night in the club, I had decided to leave you alone, but…after what happened last night, I have changed my mind. You are not leaving here after I have gotten my answer. ——

When I woke again, Luca was beside my bed, still wearing the same blood-stained shirt from the night before. His face was pale, his eyes swollen. “You’re okay,” he said softly, like he was convincing himself. “Both of you are okay.” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. All I could do was look at the tiny bundle in his arms — our child, sleeping peacefully against his chest. For the first time in months, I didn’t feel anger. Just exhaustion. And a strange, quiet ache that didn’t know which side it belonged to anymore. When we were discharged a few days later, he insisted on driving us home.

"Goodnight, Scarlett." I didn't say anything after, and just walked back to my room naked with his cum still on my skin even after he'd wiped it off. I still feel the ghost of his fingers inside me and his dick pressed against my entrance, and the head just tipping in. Tomorrow night I'd come back. And the night after that. And the night after that.

he said “What? Don’t tell me he still wants to have s*x with me this night?” “My God! I thought I would be lucky this night.” . . . T.B.C. This guy worst oh, he still even wants to have s*x with her after all the caring, caring. God help we girls. Like and comment.

CHAPTER 22 Joel yawned loudly, his hands outstretched as he walked out of his room the following day. He had, after the night, gone to bed and had surprisingly slept well considering the day they had. The sun was coming out from behind the clouds, but his thoughts were already occupied.