Kristen returned a few moments later with a black rubber belt and smiled cozy at Frederick who was obviously lost in the moment.
The lady standing in front of him had captured him with everything in her. She is gorgeous and a dare Devil too.
His friends were nowhere to be seen. Each had left with the girls leaving only him at their table.
The club was filled now and loud music could be heard and people were dancing and screaming. It was what it should be every Friday night.
"Oh poor boy, your friends left you," she said and climbed onto the table. Frederick followed her every movement with his eyes.
Kristen ran her tongue on her lips and pulled her gown a bit up, revealing her pinky pantie.
Frederick swallowed at the sight of her pantie. He couldn't tear his eyes off her.
"Do you want to know what I can do?"
She asked seductively but was disappointed he did not answer her rather he moped at her. Something like this is a huge turn-off for her.
She rolled her eyes and got down from the table.
"You look like a log of wood. You simply don't want what I can offer," she said and started walking off.
Frederick caught her wrist unconsciously and pulled her to himself.
"Can you show me please," he begged and she smiled.
"I know you can't resist me," she murmured and pulled him up to his feet then ran her hand over his face, smiling.
"You are handsome and I seem to want you very much. If you can trust me, I have got something for you," Kristen said and pulled away from him then started walking away. Frederick blindly followed her without having a clue of where they were going until they arrived at what looked like an inn built off the club.
A lot of things always go on after the clubhouse so an inn was built off the clubhouse and the owner has to see that it was one of the best decisions he has made because that made people come clubbing there so they could pass a night there if there is a need and people like Kristen has taken advantage of it.
Kristen smiled at the front desk attendant who smiled and handed a key to her.
"I was beginning to think you would not come by today," the young attendant said and Kristen smirked.
"You know, this is my favorite place so I can't miss it each time I come here. Thank you anyway."
The attendant nodded his head and she left.
Who would not know her at Little Castle? Every worker there knows her because she is their regular customer.
Kristen Chase is a well-known name and most ladies wondered why she has got to sleep with so many men, like how does she do it?
"Here we are," she said and slid the key and kicked the door open afterward then walked into the room.
She breathed into the fragrance. She met the room as she left it last time.
It's more like her second place because she always pays for a year whether in use or not. Her lifestyle is so crazy that you wouldn't understand her.
Who goes to an inn and pays for one of the rooms for a year? That's pure craziness.
"Come on in boy," she stated and turned towards the door to find Frederick staring at her sheepishly.
She pulled him in and closed the door then sat him on the chair at the center of the room.
She then walked to the stereo and turned on 'Would you mind' by Janet Jackson. Usually, she doesn't do this on normal days but tonight, she felt like she wanted to do something different and special for the handsome guy.
Giving him an erotic dance might be a bonus for him and her also or maybe because he is extremely handsome so she wants to give him a special kind of treatment.
She stood in his visibility, ensuring that his eyes were locked with hers before stripping off every damn cloth on her body. Slowly and seductively, all the pieces fled in different directions with Frederick's eyes glued to her.
She was left only in her pantie, bra, and boots then slowly and steadily, she started rocking her body for him, making sure to follow the song rhythm.
Frederick felt every vein in his body popping out and his heart rising and falling, coupled with the effect of the alcohol in his brain. All he ever wanted at that very moment was to throw all caution to the wind and pin the little Seductress down and take her right on the floor but he could not move.
She was holding him down on the chair with her body, he was afraid of what would happen if he was to get up. He was unable to clearly tell if he was indulging himself in his fantasies or if this was his reality.
The gracefulness with which she moved her body kept him glued to his chair, he was a captive of his own body.
Kristen could see what she was doing was really turning him on and she smirked at her little success. The desire in his eyes was undoubtedly there and she smiled and continued dancing for him.
She was losing herself too but she was determined to give him a good dance before she could give him the other sucking dance.
For five minutes more she was sitting dancing and when she finally stopped every hold she had on Frederick got loosened.
He stood up and walked to her where she sat on the floor. His erection was evident in his pants.
Kristen lifted her eyes to his face and came face to face with his lips, nothing was ever going to hold Frederick back from having crazy sex that evening.
The lady who he knows nothing about has ended up taking him to the edge and he is not letting her go regardless of who she is or her medical records.
His brain screamed at him to stop but he gave no heed to it.
"You just brought out the lion in me, I hope you can take what I can offer"
He said gently and she smiled,
"I don't think you can match me in my own game"
She said, challenging him.
"Let's see about..."
Kristen did not let him finish and smashed her lips against him, hungrily.
The kiss was hot and needy, Kristen did not mind that he had to be a stranger. While she kissed him hungrily, she tugged at his shirt and ran her fingers wherever she could get skin contact with him. His shirt was restricting her from feeling him like she wanted it. She was sitting on the floor and had her hands wrapped around Frederick who was not getting enough of the kiss. Both of them were kissing so hard and breathlessly, not giving a chance to each other to let air into their lungs. It was like both were in a game of chase, each not wanting the other to win. Frederick pulled away after a few seconds and stared at the lady breathing heavily under him. She had this Victorious smirk on her face, she was giving him a secret message he is not sure he understood. Regardless of what she is telling him silently, he was rock hard and would not think twice before having hot steamy sex with her. Kristen kind of understood him and smirked again. She could sense his desire by the
Kristen had her hands on her Pussy massaging it while Frederick sucked the hell out of her. She was moaning with great pleasure which seemed to please Frederick. It got to a point, Frederick aided her after he pulled her pants halfway and started playing with her clitoris and took intervals in sucking her boobs. Kristen waited for him to do something else and it looked like he was not going to so she guarded his finger into her hole and he got the message. He pulled away from her boobs and smiled, "are you feeling good?" Feeling good wasn't the right word for Kristen, she was feeling more than good but because she wants him to do more, she kept mute and indicated he should work on her pussy. Frederick understood the message and started thrusting in with his finger after he had played with her pussy lips for a while. A finger was not enough so he added more two and thrusts at an average pace. Kristen buckled her hips to meet his thrust as she moaned loudly. No
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 stepp
The doorbell woke Frederick up and he hissed out loudly."Who the hell is disturbing my peace this morning?" He grumpily said with his eyes still closed. He got home and went to bed due to tiredness. The bell came again and he got down from the bed, picked his robe and threw it over his body, and took a long stroll out of his bedroom. He rushed down the stairs and pulled the main door open after looking through the pinhole. "You don't have to wake me up so early like this. What happened to your house?" Larry pushed him away and got inside. "Dude, you disappeared without a trace last night. I called you severally but no way so I had to come here to see if you are home or you have been killed by the black Devilish Angel" Frederick frowned deeply, causing wrinkles on his forehead. He can't believe that Larry would be in his home as early as six to ask if he has been killed or is still alive. Understandably, Larry is looking out for him but he should have called again.
Kristen sat legs crossed on the floor with her eyes glued to the big television. She was having breakfast of hot brewed Choco and plantain pizza. She was dressed in bum shorts and a creamy crop top. Good sex increases appetite. She is not a foodie but she has been eating more than required lately. There was nothing to see on the TV except some documentaries which she is not a fan but to get her mind off the image that refused to leave her mind, she decided to watch the dumb documentaries. She could change the channel but she just doesn't want to. A knock came out the door and she ignored it, it came again yet she pretended not to hear it. After several knocks, the person stopped knocking and the next second, Kristen heard the door cracking open and frowned deeply. She stood up to find who is at the door. Her living room wasn't adjacent to the main door so before she can get to the living room, she would have to go through the little dining room and go past the storeh
"Ladies of these days have no shame, I know I swear not to judge her wrongly but then this attitude of hers is not good at all. She should at least cover up and behave decently at all times whether at home or not,"Naomi soliloquized in Kristen's absence. The couch felt so hot for her because to her, being there was kind of associating with the lady Kristen is. Nothing is holding her from leaving the house, she chooses to be rooted there and in her mind, condemning the poor girl. Kristen, if gets to know what is running through her neighbor's mind, would not bother because people's opinions don't matter to her anymore. She is living her life for herself, not for anyone and it entirely gives her peace of mind to know that people talk about her behind her back and when she gets to hear, she pretends as if she doesn't hear. Not everyone can do this but she does it effortlessly and that makes her a queen of her own world. Kristen returned with a flat breakable plate and c
Noami felt bittered that a man she is trying to tell the kind of person her neighbor is, misunderstood her kind gesture. She was furious and felt her anger boiling, Why should she tell him anything, what business does she have with what or who Kristen associates with? "It's her life anyway"She murmured to herself then lift her eyes at the man, defending her neighbor,Why can't a man like him see a good girl like her? They end up going for rotten eggs like Kristen. "You don't have to believe me, you know, I am just looking out for you. I thought of telling you in case you are to do anything to with her without protection because of disease" The once sweet-looking lady turned vicious, glared at him, and walked away, leaving her provocative perfume lingering in the air. Frederick scoffed and closed his eyes and a moment later, he opened them with a calmness he never knew he had. He had done well today. She is really lucky, she controlled himself if not, her cheeks mig
"Who are you?" Kristen asked as she made steady steps towards him not minding he had his hands in the air.The question did not come out right for Frederick, for a moment he was lost on why she would ask that question.Does it mean she did not recognize him as the guy from last night? He was disappointed."I am…."He could not even form a word because of the vicious look on her face, she looked like she would murder him any moment."You are who, if you don't say who you are, I bet you, you wouldn't like my actions right now so who the hell are you?"She yelled, still approaching him as he also moved backwards."I am Frederick""Frederick?"She scoffed,"How does being Frederick explain who you are?"Frederick was not finding the show funny anymore,"Frederick from last night," he said suddenly and she halted in her tracks with an unimaginable smile creeping across her face,"Oh, you are that guy?"She shyly asked and looked up at him,"Pardon my manners. I am not used to people snea
Kristen drove through the address given to her and parked, she quickly got down but was careful not to fall. Her dizziness had returned and her wound had started bleeding. Throughout her drive down to the hotel, she prayed not to pass out in the car. She took a great risk today and it's all for her mother's sake. Getting to the lobby, she inquired and was told Lucian's room number. She took the elevator. Ding! She was moving out of the elevator at full speed with her eyes glued to her phone. She found the room but what she saw wasn't what she expected at all. Lucian and two other men were taken away in handcuffs with gun wounds on their bodies. Lucian glared at her before he was pushed away She was in shock and when she recovered, she looked up to see her mother was okay yet there was no smile on Mrs. King's face. She looked away from her and finally looked at the man beside her mother. "Dad!"She muttered and passed out. Kristen opened her eyes and found three pairs of eyes wat
Wordlessly, Kristen turned and headed out. Annie thought of following her and when Kristen realized that Annie was following her, she gestured for her to stop with her hand. She has no idea what Lucian had planned to do so she can't endanger Annie's life. Kristen thought that after all of these and she survived, she would then reward Annabel for being her backbone. Both have been through thick and thin. She was full of exhaustion yet she was intending to drive herself to that God damned address. If in her terrible condition she can drive from place to this place? What is a thirty-minute journey she can't do? The address was the popular hotel in town, what a joke! If indeed she is getting married to Lucian, wasn't it supposed to be inside a church or something? A wedding inside a hotel, Kristen hadn't seen it all yet. The servants she saw gave her a kind look and with their deepest hearts, they wished she could pull through. But wait? Wasn't Kristen supposed to report this to the
The phone slipped off Kristen's hand and she went down on the floor, with tears flowing free from her eyes down to her cheeks and disappearing into her dress. It's unbelievable that the lady she saw a while ago was dead, for real? She can't just die. Frederick called and broke the news to her, the fact that Frederick had her number didn't bother her, she was too shocked to even utter a word and worst still, she was blaming herself for Noami's death. She didn't have to die, Kristen wished there was something she could do. Maybe Frederick hadn't kissed her or she hadn't flirted with him earlier, Noami would have still been alive yet deep down, Kristen felt she was not at fault. It was just a kiss, she shouldn't have taken it far and drove off in anger which got her killed however Kristen's heart was pricking her badly and her tears continued to flow nonstop. She was devastated.She forgot all about her tummy and wept. Her face was all red and she felt so weak. She didn't know wh
Frederick cleared his throat, trying to appear cool and collected, "Naomi what are you doing here." Kristen thought he was acting cold but he was actually flustered.Naomi stepped aside "I was looking for you and saw your car outside. It looks like you are busy."She looked hurt and Kristen could see it."Noami, it's not what you think?" Kristen started to explain but Noami never spared her a glance, she had her attention focused on Frederick, waiting for him to say something at least. "Aren't you going to say anything?" She was in dire need of explanation. She wanted him to tell her that he wasn't the one who initiated the kiss between Kristen and him, it will make her feel better and she could forgive him. Of course, she is aware of their relationship and wouldn't blame Frederick if anything like this was supposed to occur, two souls that love themselves can't be separated. She knew all this yet Noami wanted him for herself, she was hurting deeply, and to make matters worse,
Kristen watched him stop and turn to face her, she had her eyes fixed on him, not wanting to miss any emotions at all. The silence was deafening that a drop of a pin can be hard. A moment passed, another did and Kristen couldn't take the silence anymore plus the way he was staring at her like he was caught stealing what is his but who steals what they owe? "I don't know why you're watching me like that."She said and continued, "you looked uncomfortable and I wondered why you still don't want to tell me how you know my bedroom." She added with an annoyed tone "so spill, now."He sighed heavily and put his hands in his pockets. Kristen could see he didn't want to do this, she had this feeling he wanted to avoid it just as much as she wanted to know.Kristen took a step forward and demanded "now!" How in the world will he tell her all that he knows, he can't say anything concerning both of them. Not only will it traumatize her, but it could also endanger her and the lost memories will
As angry as she was that someone had to be knocking at her door, Kristen kept her cool and eventually opened the door to her surprise, she wasn't expecting him to be the one. Her frown dissolved into a smile and she stepped aside. Frederick walked in clutching two paper packs. "You are going out with this broken head of yours?" He asked worriedly and scanned her. Kristen smiled shyly and closed the door then faced him, "What are you doing here? There are two places you should be, the hospital or your girlfriend's place." The way she raised her brows made Frederick chuckle, "you did not even answer my question and you are asking me yours?" He raised one eyebrow."Well yeah, I am going to get what to eat. Can't remember the last time I ate and it's already mid-morning. Don't even know why I left the hospital, I need to be taken care of."She said dramatically and Frederick looked at her with lots of love in his eyes. Kristen lift her eyes and they met, she hadn't seen anyone lo
Gingerly but hesitantly, Noami stood up expecting Kristen to stop her from leaving. Disappointment was written all over her face and she was finding it hard to hide it. Kristen looked away from her as she waited for Noami to leave. Noami didn't look like Someone ready to leave. She was taking too much time to leave and Kristen's patience was running thin."Damn this lady, she should leave already," Kristen spat angrily in her mind."Won't she ask me to stay and also apologize to me?"Noami thought and took a step and then turned towards the direction of Kristen's face, as if on cue both their eyes met and they stared at each other.The tension was thickening in the room. Noami was staring at Kristen, waiting for her to at least say something, anything. As she saw Kristen remained silent, her anger rose within her and she spoke, "you know what?" She glared at Kristen, pointing her index finger at her angrily, "I was a fool to think I can patch things up with you. I am done trying
The silence was finally broken by Mrs. King after she could not bear the tension any longer. "You ruined me and my daughter after everything, what did I not do for you?""What exactly did you do for me, marrying me?"Stephen asked coolly, he was trying so hard to put his anger under control. He didn't know how much longer he would be able to do that but he knew one thing for sure, he would explode eventually. "If I haven't forgotten, you begged me to marry you, or are you forgetting that little detail?" He sighed and removed his hand from her face, "Listen, my dear, I am not doing anything wrong. Okay, I admit I had fun with your daughter, of course, sleeping with you and yo.." Whack! A slap landed on his face before he finished his statement. He held his cheek and glared at his wife who had her fingers pointing at his face, "don't you dare, Mr. Stephen King, don't dare speak of my daughter in that manner. I know what you wanted to say, that sleeping with me and my daughter
Her door closing gave Kristen relief, a peace she thought she would never have washed over her. It felt like a burden had been lifted off her shoulders. Kristen Chase felt free and the only thing that came to her mind was to dance. She did a little happy dance and collapsed on the bed, hitting her head in the process. She groaned because of the pain yet it didn't stop her from smiling. The pain in her chest has been greater than the one in her head and now the pain in her chest is not there, she can manage the pain in her chest with a smile. Give her a few days and she is back on her feet. "Do you know, baby, that your momma is free?" Kristen patted her belly and smiled, though the father of her child is out in her life, for now, she will take care of her bundle of joy. She might not get back with Lucian ever but she can promise her baby she'll be the greatest mother and be able to love him/her unconditionally. She knew Lucian doesn't love her and she knows he probably won't