AftermathLolita woke up with a shitty headache. She rolled to the side of her Queen sized bed, only to fall flat on her face to the ground. With her headache skyrocketing to the mountains, she groaned and stayed still for a minute to catch her breath. Her head was pounding and felt heavy; and as if that wasn’t enough, she was naked.“Shit!”She jumped off the ground and stood awkwardly in the mirror, watching herself. “How did this happen?” she cried. “Oh my god, did I do something I shouldn’t have?”Her face immediately flushed red. She grabbed the sheets off the bed and rolled herself in it like a sack, still standing in front of the mirror. She looked like a bag of burritos, but at least she was covered and her shame wasn’t glaring straight into her face. Lolita couldn’t bear to look at herself so she began to look around the room.“Something would give it away. A pack of condoms, stained sheet, rough clothes,” she mumbled to herself.Just as the thought registered in her brain, s
Bets and DebtsLolita stared at him in confusion. “What the hell are you talking about?”“Don’t be cursing now.” he smirked. “I’m saying you have a great ass. How didn’t I notice it at first? Hmm.” Hayden furrowed his brows as he watched her. “I guess your boobs and your face were the predominant existing things in my face until now.”She scoffed. “Are you talking dirty to me? How can you be talking dirty to me? I’m your—”“My brother’s girlfriend, I know. Jeez. The next time you use those words on me, I might actually have to smack it out of your mouth.”Lolita bit her lips. Would he actually smack her mouth if she mentioned Jerrod again? She get that they weren’t on good terms, but it had nothing to do with her. The bad blood was already there before she even got into the picture. Plus, it’s not like she was thinking about him smacking other places other than her ass. Lolita groaned and bit her lips again.Hayden took one of her chips and ate slowly. “You’re going to be a good talke
One Hot Afternoon“So, how are you doing, babe?”Lolita glanced at the phone before digging into her wardrobe. Jarrod made it his business to call her once a day so he could see her face, which was why instead of laying put and smiling prettily into the camera, she decided it was the perfect day to get some sand on her back.“I’m kind of horny and I miss you so much, but other than that I’m pretty fine,” she answered.Jarrod smiled, his full teeth showing. “Oh yeah? It’s a rarity to hear you admit that you’re horny.”Lola pulled off her clothes and swirled in front of the camera for a little while. “So are you gonna come get me or what?”He shook his head. “Sadly, no. You know I would come if I had the opportunity to. It’s just that…” he hesitated and took a deep breath. “Lolita, Hayden is playing a shitty game with me. I don’t know if he’s completely gone or just lurking around.”Lolita swiftly put on her beach wear and avoided his eyes. “Matter of fact, I don’t think you should come
Sex ArrangementsHayden was very good at reading people. It was one of the life courses he took when he ventured into importing and exporting drugs at 21. The age came with the need to explore, other than the fact that his brother was a severe pain in the ass and he wanted to leave home. There was no way he would have survived on his own if he hadn’t been sucked into the heroin business and importation. He had to read people. He needed mules, of course, and reading people was the first step to choose a mule.When his drug business enticed him for three years, Hayden got tired of the constant fear that he might soon be caught by the police. It wasn’t very easy to come out, what with the drug lords chasing after him for years, but he did eventually leave. Some skills stuck with him, however, and the dominant trait was the ability to read people.For instance, he knew that Lolita was full of shit. She was so predictable, so easy to understand. What intrigued him the most about her was he
Regrets or Just More?She was flushed against him, still in her sheer, peach colored bikini. He pressed against all the right angles in her body, his form fitting perfectly to her. Lolita never thought any word could best describe the extreme ecstasy she was feeling that moment, and he hadn’t even touched her yet.He broke their kiss and shifted back a bit, which disappointed her. She wanted more. When she moved in for the kill, he held out her glass to her and nodded to her. Without words, he was telling her to finish the content of the glass.Her eyes to his, she gulped it down and licked her lips just as the smooth, velvety feel of the wine hit her.“Hot,” Hayden commented as he took the glass from her. “You’re sexy when you lick and bite your lips like that. You’ll try not to make that move in the future.”Lolita slid her hands up his arms and placed it just above his collarbone. “What, does it turn you on?”“More than you know,” he grunted.“Why then have you not torn this sheer
Never Again.Lolita heaved deep breaths and sat up against the headboard, watching Hayden enter the bathroom. Her chest rose rapidly with her breathing, and so she tried to slow it down and get a grip on herself. Everything was hazy for a moment. She was too out of her breath to call for him and she didn’t even know what was going on, except that her orgasm was so epic that it swirled in her mind. When she caught her breath and stood, Lolita swayed on her feet for a minute before gaining her balance. God, he was so good in bed. She tried to take her mind off the size of his dick and how he had been able to stretch her out in the first place. Suddenly she started thinking about it. Was she really so into the sex that she didn’t feel the tiny thin of pain when he entered her?Lolita walked to the bathroom when her feet steadied. The door was open a notch, so she opened it all the way as she stepped in. Hayden’s back was turned to her in the shower, but he cocked his head to the side a
The Emotion that could not Last LongLolita felt guilty as fuck. She tried so hard to suppress the feeling, but it’s not every day one gets to sleep with the brother of her boyfriend. Everyone back home would think she was better than that, a saint, even. It was not enough that she felt guilty. The problem was she wasn’t guilty enough. She wanted to scrub Hayden off her skin and memory, and that was proving very hard to occur. It was either her body was stupid and didn’t want to listen to her, or that she secretly loved the way he touched her, looked at her, and called her beautiful.Sighing, she threw her book across the wall and slid to the floor. It just wasn’t enough. Yesterday with Hayden was just weird. She wasn’t even sure he’d come. Was she supposed to return the favor and make him come all over her?“Gross,” she murmured to herself.No, no, that wasn’t gross, Lolita suddenly realized. She wanted him all over her. She wanted him so much, she’d like to see him lose control. Yes
Setting the Shackles AsideHe knew she was following him. He had learned a long time ago to watch his back, to listen to the air and the furriest of steps on the ground, so when she staggered after him, he was almost flattered. Almost. Hayden had no idea what he was doing. This was what he wanted; to conquer his brother’s future wife and then gloat about it. It was expected of him, revered even. He’d hit the jackpot now, so there was no use sticking around to her. Even she should know that. Yet the sinking pit in his stomach could not be quenched. He wanted more than she was offering. He wanted her.When he rounded a palm decorative tree at a corner, Hayden turned back. Lolita stopped abruptly at his sudden movement, surprised that he had discovered her too soon. She wanted to get him in a more secluded place, away from the others.She laughed nervously. “I guess for a former drug lord, you would hear me walking behind you.”“What do you want?” he asked.She nervously scratched the ba