My perky breasts bounced as I repeated the motion on the man that laid under me. He had his hands holding the sides of my waist while I had mine resting on his broad chest for support.
“Fuck Raya," David mumbled as I rode him into oblivion. “Keep going,” he could barely keep his eyes open. "I'm almost there."After a few more minutes, he kept his word. With his hands squeezing my breasts, he groaned, shuddering light before shooting his warm liquid into my vagina. With a loud exhale, I rolled off him, collapsing my nude body into the bed. I could barely hear myself breathing over his very loud breathing. We laid still for the next couple of minutes, trying to catch our breaths.When my breathing had stabilized, I turned on my side. My eyes caught sight of my scattered clothes on the floor. I quietly got up, walking to pick them up. I could feel David's eyes on me but I chose not to acknowledge him.“Raya,” he called out to me as I walked pastI paid the cab fare, returned the driver's smile, before walking into my apartment building. After spending no less than an hour in the bathtub, I felt completely relaxed and at ease. Placing myself in a big white robe, courtesy of MansionView hotel, I sat on the bed, ate my fried chicken and watched a reality tv show. After all that, I had a long, refreshing nap. When I woke up, it was already noon so I decided to return to my shabby little apartment.“Hey Raya." I turned around when I heard a familiar voice call out to me in the hallway. My eyes widened when I recognized who it was. “Lucas!" I exclaimed, quickening my steps in his direction. He also made his way towards me.In minutes we were standing in each other's arms. Lucas was the son of an old lady who lived a few doors away from mine. He always visited her once a month and I used to have a very huge crush on him. He hadn't visited in the last six or seven months so my crush ended up fading away.
“What's it to you?" I hissed at him before taking a few gulps of water. “What I do with my time is none of your business." I added after swallowing the final mouthful of water with a relaxed sigh. As I made my way past him, he sighed loudly. “Is this about Katy?" "What do you think, Einstein?” Sarcasm with a bit of irritation played around my words. Ignoring his puppy eyes, I walked to the little wardrobe in the corner. The image of the big, beautiful, wooden wardrobe at the hotel in Paris flashed through my memory. I would give anything to have a beautiful room like that. “Oh c'mon Raya," Rain groaned, bringing me back to the present. The hint of frustration in his tone made me giggle for less than a second. “I said I was sorry." he added. "Sorry doesn't take back the fact that you fucked her.”"She fucked me.”I instantly shot him a cold stare. "Really?”"Sorry,” he said quickly. "I'm sorry,” he
“Let me drive you there, Raya." Rain suggested for the umpteenth time. "I said no.”I repeated the same word that had been my answer each time he offered. “But it's almost midnight," he murmured as I took out a little cash from my purse and into the back pocket of my jeans. “It's not entirely safe to go out alone, you know." "I know,” I whined like a stubborn teenager who was definitely not going to do what she was asked. "But I know this place like the back of my hand," I turned to meet him standing a few inches behind me. “Every nook and corner," I traced my fingers up his chest, lowering my voice to barely a whisper. “I know every single one of them." “I know Raya, but…" “And the cafe is just down the street,” I went on before he could finish his counter statement. “I would be back before you even say the name ‘Jack’." He fell silent, looking into my eyes. "Jack." I giggle
My eyelashes fluttered repeatedly until my eyes opened. Almost immediately, they felt a throbbing pain which caused them to close shut. After a minute, I decided to try again. I slowly opened my eyes, giving them time to adjust to the insanely bright light that poked at them. The vast whiteness started to slowly clear up as I continued to blink. One muscle at a time, I started to regain control over my body. By the time I had gone around all six hundred of them, they simultaneously ached in the most painful way I had ever felt. The most prominent was the one in my head. As if being banged in between two cymbals repeatedly, my head throbbed. I unconsciously winced in pain. That was when I felt a hand on my arm. My eyes darted away from what I realized was a white wall with very bright light reflecting off it. “Hey beautiful." My eyes followed the gentle voice, only for them to fall on Rain. With a sweet smile, he got up from a chair stationed b
I watched Rain jerk to his feet with a look of disbelief and a tint of rage. I expected a shocked reaction but definitely not one of so much drama.“How can you say that Raya?!" I could sense him struggling with the tone of his voice but it came out of his lips really loud. His reaction showed me how difficult steering this boat in her direction was going to be. I needed to thread as carefully as I could. “I know she doesn't exactly like you…”"She hates me, and she threatened me.”He rolled his eyes after a small exhale. "You say it like she's a hardened criminal." “You should have seen her that day she came to my apartment," I countered, making sure to keep my voice calm. “I could tell she meant every word she said to me that day." Rain started by shaking his head, denying his mind from giving my suggestion a single moment of thought. I tried to stifle the frustration that was slowly building inside me. A part of m
Rain insisted he stay by my side until I'd be cleared for discharge, but to my greatest relief, the universe sent an emergency class his way which caused him to leave, even though very reluctantly. Before he left, I lied about wanting to reach Anna and since my phone was taken by the unknown attacker, it was the perfect excuse to get a new phone. It was a painstaking wait because I only had a few hours before Rain returned and I needed to speak to David before then. Eventually, my new phone finally arrived. An iPhone 15 Pro. A major upgrade from the 7+ I had been using since my parents died in the accident. I didn't hesitate to unbox my new phone, taking a moment to appreciate the beauty of it. Probably the most slick device I had ever laid my fingers on, and it was mine. I turned it on and went straight into the camera app. The first thing I noticed when I turned the selfie camera was the white cloth that was wrapped around my head. With my eyes on the
David excused himself to find the doctor responsible for me. While he was away, his son gracefully walked into my room a few minutes later. In that second, my heart stopped. I definitely wasn't expecting to see him so soon, but I forced a smile when he smiled at me. “Hey beautiful," he whispered when he came close, leaning it to place a kiss on my forehead. My eyes scurried to the door, fearing his father would walk in any minute. “How is your head?" He asked as he began to stroke my hair gently. With each stroke, my anxiety heightened. My stomach churned, along with an eerie feeling at the bottom of my stomach that told me David was going to walk in. “What's wrong Raya?" His concerned tone forced my eyes back to him. “You seem distressed." “It's nothing," I forced a faint smile. “It's just," I cleared my throat, my eyes glancing at the door again. “Stroking my hair feels a little uncomfortable." "Oh, of course,”
Getting father and son to work together on the same project yet independently from each other was hands down the hardest thing I've had to do in my entire life, but I made it work. My sick genius brain made it work. Since I couldn't go house hunting, David got someone to interview me on the things I would want in my new apartment before proceeding to find one that would match my taste. A few things I mentioned were, a beautiful kitchen, two bedrooms with a bathtub in at least one of them, close proximity to Anna's new hospital, and I still wanted an apartment because I loved having to climb stairs or use elevators. I listed a few other details but those were my major green flags. David didn't want me to return to my old apartment either, so he insisted I stay in the hospital until my new house was ready, which also translated to mounting pressure on the poor young man who was house hunting for me. He was kinda cute. I could swear he flirted with me while we were