Six

Kristen stirred and opened her eyes. She turned and saw the stranger sleeping next to her. She did not get to know his name and he doesn't know hers.

One thing she doesn't fail to do is not to give her name out in case her services are needed.

She rose halfway and stared at her dress heaped on the floor. She sighed and got down from the bed and headed into the bathroom to freshen up. On her way to the bathroom, her eyes met the wall clock and the time says 12:30 am. It's already Saturday morning.

She stood under the shower as the water washed every dirt on her skin

Her mind was somewhere else. Her evening went well in a way she did not expect and as it is now, she is feeling good more than expected.

She smiled at the memory of the past night.

Sleeping with a dude she never gets to know his name has been the craziest thing she has ever done.

Every one of her flings, she gets to know their names before anything can happen between them.

Wrapping the inn towel around her, she stepped out of the room and quickly dressed up, got a pen and paper by the lamp stance and scribbled something on the paper, picked the guy's clothes and dropped them on the bed beside him and left the room after closing the door behind him.

"Endeavor to wake him up in the morning," Kristen said to the front desk attendant when she got to the desk, the attendant smiled.

"Alright, ma'am. Good morning to you"

Kristen nodded and left.

She walked past the clubhouse and found all the lights out. Seeing the state of the club, you won't believe that this is a place that is rowdy every night, especially Friday nights.

She shook her head and walked to her Bonbon, settled in, and drove off a moment later.

Her place was just a fifteen minute ride from the clubhouse.

The road was lonely and calm. This is not her first time being on the road by this time of the night, she does that always every week. Kristen is one fearless lady and nothing scares her. The morale she has got is unmatchable.

The radio was on and she was humming to the song playing as she drove at average speed.

Finally, she drove into her driveway and put off the engine after parking. She got down with her phone in her right hand and her car key in her left hand and walked unbothered towards her apartment.

She lives on the outskirts of Crystal Hills, a small town in Big Raven.

This place only houses a few people that want a quiet place and one of them is Kristen.

She has been here for five years after leaving home because her stepfather could not stop abusing her sexually.

Kristen told her mom severally but she would choose her husband over her and when she could not bear the shame, pain, and stigma, she left home and cut every tie with the family.

Her stepfather had raped her at fourteen and had continued to abuse her for complete three years. She left when she was seventeen and had loved on her own for five years but she never stopped having sex because she figured out that's the only thing that pleases and makes her feel good.

She doesn't believe in love and if you can give her sex without wanting an attachment, she is in for it.

Her sex addiction was a result of her stepfather's constant visits to her bed every night.

She hated sex at first because the stepfather would use her any way he likes. Sometimes, he forces her to watch porn and after that, forced her to practice what she watched but after she left home and became free, she could not do without sex and it has been like that.

Kristen never for a day regret the new her.

Kristen unlocked her door and stepped inside, flicked the light switch on and locked her door then stripped off every piece of clothing on her and lay on the cold tiles.

She did not mind how chilly the floor is and slept off immediately

Her night has been far spent.

*******

Frederick opened his eyes expecting to see the lady sleeping next to him but found her space empty.

"Maybe she is in the bathroom"

She thought and grunted. He lay straight for a complete 30 seconds then stepped down from the bed.

He was completely naked, he looked around and found his clothes on the edge of the bed and quickly wore them.

He wanted to go see if she is actually in the bathroom or if she stepped out when he saw a paper

He unfolded the paper,

"Hi, I did not get to know your name. I am Kristen and these are my digits in case you want a repetition of last night. Good morning."

"She left?" He asked, obviously not expecting an answer.

He was disappointed but a bit happy that he can at least reach her.

He folded the paper and put it in his back pocket.

He saw the wall clock and realized that it was still too early but regardless, he made up his mind to leave.

Last night was his best night ever and like she said, he would want a repetition of that but what if he wants more than just a night again?

He would see about that but first, he needs to get home.

He checked to see if he was forgetting anything and left afterwards.

The front desk attendant saw him and smiled,

"You are leaving already?"

"I am or do you want me to live here?"

The attendant chuckled,

"Of course, you can stay as long as you want"

Frederick did not get to him so he asked the attendant to explain.

"I meant you can stay for as long as you want because the room you slept in last night is been rented by the lady you spent the night with every year. It's more like her second home and you are not the first guy to sleep in that room, in fact, they are countless."

Frederick grabbed all that the guy said and shook his head. What he doesn't get is why the attendant is telling him all that.

"Thanks for the information," Frederick said and left the inn.