About Last Night

Gianni Summers

Leaving the hotel in a rush, I get back to my apartment in record time.

As soon as I get into my apartment I call Sophie.

After listening to her complaints about it being early, when in fact its already noon.

I tell her that she needs to get here asap and unrap her pussy from whatever dick she got last night.

She reluctantly agrees.

Smelling myself I decide I need a shower, not wanting to smell like him anymore than I do.

Im wrapped up in his strong masculine scent and I'm ashamed just how turned on I am again by his scent alone.

Quickly jumping into my shower, I scrub every part of my body and wash my hair with my vanilla shower gel and shampoo.

Towel drying my hair, I go to the kitchen to grab something to eat.

Not finding anything good and probably too anxious to eat, I turn to the sofa, I lost my appetite.

Not being able to focus on the television, as my thoughts keep running back to Elijah and what I had done.

How I had so wantonly gave myself to a complete stranger, and then giving the man my first everything too.

My first kiss, my first time having sex and the first person to ever touch me and please me like that, my first ever orgasm.

Now yes I know I'm 21 and probably a prude for being a virgin and never doing any of my firsts before last night but I've never felt how he made me feel.

I've never been so turned on before, no man has ever touched me like that.

Im actually surprised because of past experiences I have a hard time not feeling repulsed by the mere look,

smile or simple touch of another man, no matter how attractive or sweet.

I so badly want to blame it on the alcohol but I knew full well what I was doing, what I wanted right at that moment and how he made me feel and it was no where near repulsed.

But who the hell was I last night ? Who does that ? Who gives themself like that to a complete stranger ? Definitely not me.

Ive never even been in a relationship as old as I am but I had sex with a man that I've known literally two minutes.

He could of been a murderer, a mafia kidnapper or trafficker.

What the hell was I thinking?

Ohh right I wasn't.

I consumed alcohol, Soph getting the full blame for that.

I wish I could blame her for everything even my stupid decisions.

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

"Gianni!! Open the damn door you little slut" she shouts while knocking loudly, I cringe at the word Slut.

Rushing to the door, I open it and let her in, she's in the same clothes as the night before but she looks like she just got ready for the night.

How she does it ? The lord knows alone.

"Hey love" she sings loudly.

"Shut up Soph, I'm so fucking mad at you right now" I say glaring at her.

"Me ? What'd I do love?" She says smiling sweetly making me narrow my eyes at her.

"Just shut up and listen, I done something really bad last night and feel like a complete whore, I dont even know who I was last night or what came over me, god I just feel awful"

I say tears beginning to form in my eyes, feeling overly emotional.

"Okay girl, take a deep breath in and then out, calm down and then run me through last night, and I want every detail" she says in a motherly tone.

She's always been like that, being a year older than me she thinks she can boss and mother me around.

Nonetheless I do as she says and take a deep breath in and then out. "So when we were dancing last night I felt someone watching me , I looked up at the balcony and saw a fit guy, body wise I couldnt see his face.

Anyway saw him watching me and immediately felt self conscious, you know me."

Rolling her eyes at me, probably annoyed at me because of the thousands of times on a daily basis she tells me what a snack I am and all that blah blah.

"Forgetting about the mysterious man we kept dancing and drinking until when I went to the bar by myself and almost fell flat on my face when he catches me from falling." I say as I feel my cheeks flushing.

She squeals loudly, urging me to continue, so I do. "Oh my god Soph, he was so hot, he had the body of a Greek God and his tattoos, ohh" closing my eyes, imagining it.

Soph giggles making me snap out of it. " See! This is a big problem I cant even think straight and its frustrating, after getting to know each other with our mouths he suggests we go back to his hotel, me being in that state, I agreed.

We get to his hotel he immediately has me pinned to the wall, then he got me to his bed and ripped my panties off with his teeth and then he went down on me? Then he fucked me, he did snap on me about being a virgin, and not saying anything about it.

Now that I think about it I also remember him making a snide comment about hoping I wont be clingy or so after this fuck but not taking note at the time. What an ass.

We didn't do it one time only, he's insatiable and he rubbed off on me we went about five more times after that.

After the mind blowing sex we both fell asleep, the next morning I woke up wrapped in his arms, when realization hits me I ran like my life depended on it.

I didnt want him to throw me out, so I slipped out and ran home"

I look at her and she's just staring at me with her mouth agape. Me on the other hand cant sit still, fidgeting.

Not being able to take it anymore I jump up and start pacing.

So in my thoughts, pacing up and down, I'm frightened when she suddenly jumps up and starts squealing like crazy.

"Oh my god, my bestfry finally lost ger V-card and to a Greek God no less!!!! Oh my god I never thought the day would come!!" She shouts jumping up and down.

"From that whole conversation thats all you got Soph? Seriously?" I ask somewhat annoyed at her antics at the same time trying to fight off a smile.

"I'm just so happy for you girl, and listen Gigi, you not some whore, its the 21st century this is what young adults do now a days.

Now stop being a prude and just be happy you had a mindblowing first time, and you had fun but there's no attachments so you still get to stick to your boring planned out life" she says smiling and shrugging her shoulders like it ain't the end of the world.

"But Soph, Im afraid at how easily he got everything he wanted from me and even more terrifying how badly I wanted to give him everything he wanted. I dont like feeling that way, I never want to feel that way again" I say getting worked up all over again.

"Ohh come on now baby,don't be like that, and calm down after what you said he said you probably wont ever see him again and even if you did that feeling that you had its usually absolute euphoria for normal people and its not a bad feeling.

You just can't stand it because its the one thing in your life you'll probably never be able to control and that is how and what you feel." She lectures emphasizing the word normal.

Narrowing my eyes at her but agreeing anyway. Then suddenly her eyes light up and shes squealing again. "What now Soph?" I ask rolling my eyes.

"You know my new friend that got us those tickets for last night, so we bumped into each other last night and let me just tell you, he was a god in every sense of the word,he rocked my world and made me want to do sinful things people shouldn't even think of. I think I'm in love" she sighs out.

Shocked at her words, I stare at her. She's had countless of partners, she was taken with a few but never ever was she this smitten, she actually surprises me with this revelation as nothing ever surprises me with her.

"Im happy for you Soph, just be careful" I say smiling at my bestfriend.

"Dont worry about me Gigi, he's a good guy, he's a bit of a player, you know hit it and quit it kinda guy but I woke up in his mansion and was served breakfast in bed, a few more rounds and then he washed my body thoroughly, kissing every inch of my skin."she says dreamily.

Chuckling at her, I pick up my sofa pillows and hit her with it,making her grab one and swing back at me,this goes on for a few more minutes before we collapse on the ground lauging like hyenas.

Calming down I ask "What's his name Soph?" She looks at me smiling like a chesire cat again making me giggle.

"Jacob, Jacob Johnson" she giggles like a school girl making me laugh some more. Like a light bulb goes off she jumps up and grabs her phone.

"What are you doing?" I ask her curiously she holds her hand up telling me to shush it and wait.

Then she moans out loudly hoping over to me, almost shoving her phone right into my face. "That's him, isnt he fucking hot?"

Studying the picture, I cant help but agree, he is hot, tall and lean, dirty blonde hair and a killer smile.

"Damn girl, that right there a whole course meal" I say looking at the picture making her laugh.

"I know, give it to me, I wanna stalk him" she says grabbing her phone. Laughing at my bestfriend, I get up feeling much better but hungry.

"What was your Greek god, fuck machine, sex on legs name ?" She asks seriously making me stop in my tracks and burst out in laughter.

"Elijah, and no you cant stalk him because unfortunately for you I do not know his last name." I say smugly making her pout and whine.

"You are so full of shit Gianni, now hurry up and make me some food, I'm dead hungry and dying over here, my ass aint getting no bigger while starving so move your pretty little deflowered ass" she says chuckling.

"Shut up Soph, I'm still blaming you for all of this" I say rolling my eyes at her.

"Do you regret it?" She asks making me think for a moment. Making up my mind I turn to look at her.

Smiling, I shake my head, no. "I actually do not regret a thing, I feel good, I feel like a woman reborned. Im glad he gave me the best sex of my life as a first time experience" I say blushing again.

"Yes girl, you glowing, I know that dick was good. And with that being said, stop being mad at me because as far as I'm concerned you had the night of your life" she says smirking.

Chuckling I shake my head at her. Maybe it isn't all that bad but then again she has a way of making me feel like its all unicorns and rainbows.

"How about we go out, grab some late lunch and do some shopping" I suggest and then she starts squealing.

"Im loving it, loving the new you girl, lets go, Im going to buy you a whole new wardrobe, finally!!!!"

Soph has this obsession with dressing me up, if I had the money Id probably dress up but I dont so I stick to my everyday, comfortable, baggy, penny saving clothes.

Not to mention the fact that her parents are loaded and that her and her siblings get paid for being alive so she has money to waste.

She works just to keep busy, not wanting to completely live off her parents too. So this is what she does all the time.

Beg and beg, try to pursuade and pout at me wanting to buy me a whole new wardrobe. I've never said yes.

I have always only depended on myself. I hate handouts and recieving shit I didnt work for, she knows this but still tries every chance she gets.

We once had a huge falling out, when I showed her my apartment, she had shit to say about it, left, came back dragged me across town and surprised me with a whole new upper side apartment.

To say I was furious would be an understatement. We didnt speak for weeks after that, so she now at least knows where to draw the line.

"One outfit Soph, thats it. I wanted to go buy something sexy anyway, I felt confident and so good last night, feeling like that every once in a while wont hurt so you get to buy one outfit because I am unfortunately dead broke and would only probably buy some jeans" I say sighing.

She squeals some more, practically dragging me out of the apartment.

Here goes nothing.

Elijah Russo

The annoying sound of my phone rings throughout the room. The afternoon sun shining brightly through the large hotel windows making me groan loudly.

Grabbing the phone "What is it?" I growl out, real pissed at the person who dared to fuck with my sleep.

My annoying slutty assistant informs me of my flight back to LA in a few hours time, demanding that I need to get ready, who the fuck she think she is, I dont know.

Lying back down on the bed, I suddenly remember I had a woman over last night, I make my way to the bathroom suddenly smirking.

I can get some more of that tight pussy before I leave.

Knocking lightly on the bathroom door.

"Hey love, round two ?" I ask voice low and husky just thinking about that gorgeous woman under me again.

Confused about not getting any response, I push open the door and I am really surprised when I see no one.

Walking around the hotel room and not finding the bird from last night, Im in complete shock.

Not once in my life have I ever been left like that after a fuck like some whore.

I dont even know why I'm feeling this way. This is usually what I crave for after bringing a woman back with me. Out of sight, no where to be found.

Actually they usually out before I'm asleep so why the hell do I care about a woman who spent the whole night with me and has disappeared before I gained consciousness.

She was a good lay I wont lie, might just have been one of my best nights. God she was so sexy.

The way she danced and grinded, so innocently sexy.

Fuck her lips were soft like honey, warm and she tasted so fucking good.

The way her pussy stretched to accommodate my size, the way she responded so well to me.

God that woman might have just driven me crazy with her moans, the way my name rolled off her tongue while screaming as she released.

I dont think I've ever been that turned on. Well the night was good while it lasted.

Time to get back to business, I got no time to worry over pussy. Pussy is afterall everywhere.

Groaning as I think about my flight back to LA and then all the planning and getting ready to move my whole life to New York and all just in a few weeks.

To be king you gotta do what you gotta do. Branching out is the best for my company and New York is the best place for main base.

Being the owner of multi million enterprises all over LA isn't enough, I want Ruso Enterprises all over the world.

Plus New York has its advantages, if pussy is anything like last night, I'm going to love it here.

Calling my nasty ass assistant "Tatiana, call Jeff and tell him that I'll be coming home earlier so to get my jet ready now, tell Zack that I want that files on my desk by the time I get back to the office, completed.

Also leave Jacob a message, telling him I'll see him in a few weeks and give him a call later when I land, thank him for the night and that I hope he didnt over do it with his flavor of the night.

And get Sasha and tell her she's fired, we fucked once, we are not married, she needs to keep her mouth shut and stop talking shit to the tabloids because I will do much worse than fire her, I want her office packed and her gone by the time I hit the ground. Am I clear ?"

I command sternly, "Yes Sir" she says in a squeaky voice.

I smirk loving the fear I instill and the respect I command.

Ending the call, I grab my shit and make my way to the front desk.

"Good day Mr Russo, we loved having you here, please make sure to visit us again. We hoped you enjoyed your stay."

The man behind the desks speaks nervously, rolling my eyes I nod, and toss the room keys making my way out to my car.

My driver Jo nods and opens the door for me. We make our way to my private airstrip, where my jet is ready to take me back to LA.

Getting on to the plane , the pilot informs me that we taking off, leaving New York behind.

Knowing what a stressful next few weeks Im going to have in LA before moving all the way to New York, I close my eyes wanting all the rest I can get.

Before falling into a deep slumber a certain blue eyed beauty dances across my mind.