Chapter 4

• One-night stand:
• Song by Enrique Iglesias
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• I didn't know I was this tipsy until I found myself staggering into the toilet, with my eyes blurrily searching for the toilet.
• I was able to get into the female bathroom and peed out the drink into the toilet. I flushed and staggered to the front mirror to check myself out. I slid the tap and squashed up water onto my face. I opened my purse and took out my hankie to dab my face.
• When I looked up, I could see a man standing beside me with an ugly smile through the mirror. My eyes were twitching to see if I wasn't hallucinating. It was when his cold hands grabbed me from behind. I struggled and was able to push him off me. Even in my drunk state, I could notice he was drunk too. I watched him stand up to his feet and dashed towards me, I weakly tried to shove him off but he was damn stronger.
• He gripped me from behind and pushed me to the wall, tracing kisses over my body. I yelped disgusted at the smell of the alcohol enveloping around us.
• "Leave me alone.." I tried to push him away but he was too strong for me. He gripped my hair and I screamed out in pain.
• "Shut up, you bitch!." He cussed, I knew the next was to slap the hell outta me. I shut my eyes and waited for the impact, but I heard a groan, a kick and smacks. I slowly peeped out to see an angel in human form.
• I grinned.
• "You really drank a lot, pretty.." He said, then pulled off his coat and covered my body. Slowly, he wrapped his hand around my waist and started walking towards the door but I fell right at the doorway. My legs grew suddenly weak and couldn't move further.
• He bent down and picked me up in a bridal style. My head was bent into his shirt and I exhaled his cologne. He smelt so nice..
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• I giggled when he placed me in his car and tried to leave. I dragged him down and tried to kiss him but he gently shoved me down and shut the car door.
• I put my head behind and relaxed back on the car seat.
• ……….
• I woke up when I felt hands move up and down my body, I saw him carrying me in his arms and I only nuzzled my head into his broad chest.
• I was placed down on the bed, he moved me under the blanket and kissed my forehead.
• I could hear the rushing shower in the bathroom and I slowly climbed down the bed, I staggered towards the noise and popped my head into the bathroom.
• The way the water rushed down his broad chest, down to his biceps, I stood right there, admiring his perfect body. His chocolate brown hair was now clasped backwards, making me get a better view of his cheekbone.
• When he opened his eyes, and saw me, I only laughed awkwardly. The vodka was too strong for me. He didn't look surprised but walked out of the shower, and I watched him tie a towel around his waist.
• "You wanna take a bath?." I nodded, he walked towards me and helped me into the bathroom. I hugged myself to his wet body and felt this cold sensation building inside.
• He wrapped his hand around me and slowly zipped down my dress which fell down to the floor. I was exposed in my black bra and pantie. He carried me up and I wrapped my leg around his waist and my hands around his neck.
• He walked back into the shower and made me lean towards the wall of the bathroom. Slowly, his hand walked itself around my body, rubbing his hand on anywhere it could touch. I bite my lips trying to overcome the tempting urge to kiss him. The usual sparks and overwhelming touch I felt under his touches, made me want to grab this sexy ass man and kiss him like my life depends on it.
• "Okay, let's wash your hair.." He mumbled sexily into my ear. I tightened my hand around his neck as he took me off the wall. I didn't know I was this light on him cos he didn't feel like he was actually carrying someone in his arms.
• I felt water hit my hair and my face like the rain. I tilted my head behind as he used his nice smelling shampoo to wash my hair. Rubbing my hair as the water washes off soap, he was finally done. He grabbed a dry towel and wrapped it around my body. He carried me out of the bathroom.
• He walked into his walk-in closet and grabbed a nice polo. He put it over my head and slipped it down my body. His hands walked under the polo and unhooked my bra, it fell right on the floor and then to my panties, which he slipped down my legs. I was being undressed like a 3 years old child who's still learning how to dress properly.
• He simply tucked me under the blanket once more and I tried to kiss him again.
• He sighed, "I know, beautiful, I know. But not here, not now." He placed one more peck on my forehead.
• "You need to sleep.." He said, "You need rest.."
• I looked at him, his eyes were dark blue, with lust filled. He was trying to stop himself from doing something that we both might regret.
• "You're a gentleman.." I giggled but now looking at him with my right senses still feeling tipsy. He chuckled, "I didn't know you could still talk after taking six shots of sangria and a vamouth cocktail."
• He stepped out and walked into his closet. Coming out in a blue men's bathrobe and laid on the couch opposite the bed. I smiled and studied him as he laid with his face up at the ceiling, then I shut my eyes closed as my world slowly went dark.