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Seventy-eighth Chapter
“Raya!” I rolled my eyes when Maya yelled my name for the umpteenth time.
I turned around with my mouth open, about to make a frustrated comment when my eyes fell on her standing by my door."How does this look?”The words I wanted to say scrambled back down my throat as my eyes soaked in the view. She had on a strapless, black sequined gown that stopped just above mid thigh. The front chest region of the gown had a bunch of ropes that crossed to each side, stopping on her waist. It exposed a bit of her cleavage as well as the belly button piercing I had no idea she had.“Raya?"She called again, in a low tone of skepticism. She awkwardly tugged on the top part of the gown, causing her breasts to slightly bounce before returning to their former position. My eyes basically drooled over her beautiful body.‘Give me that gown’, I wanted to say. “You look absolutely stunning Maya." I said instead.“Really?" Her eyes scRelated chapters
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Maya had her arm in mine as we walked into Devin's house, the venue for the party. I could tell from the way she walked, clinging onto me with both hands, that she was very nervous. It became worse when we walked into the building, through the glass doors, turning more than a few heads. I intentionally paused, letting my eyes sweep through the crowd for any familiar faces. I locked eyes with a few lustful observers, which only gave me more confidence to stand with high shoulders. I caught sight of a makeshift bar by the kitchen counter to the left of the big room. I instantly decided we needed something to drink. Especially Maya, something that was going to ease her tensed muscles. Settling my eyes on the prize, I seductively strut in its direction. I could see it all. The turning heads, the undressing eyes, the slightly gaping mouths. It excited me more than I imagined it would. “Vodka shots please," I demanded when we arrived. The geeky look
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After one long look at me, he moved in to do what I asked. The kiss was soft, like cotton candy rubbing against your skin. The pungent taste of alcohol, mixed with his saliva was strangely flavourful. All I wanted to do was kiss him even more, and I did. For a long time I had let myself imagine what it would be like to kiss Devin. It was better than my wildest imaginations. His fingers crawled into the dress through the holes in the ropes. Within seconds, I felt them on the bare skin of my ass. It felt different. It felt dangerous. It felt good. He held my ass firmly, pushing me closer to him. I rubbed against what was definitely a bulge in his pants. From the way it felt, I knew he had a huge dick. I found myself eager to have it inside me. “I want to kiss the pretty boy too!" We immediately froze and turned to meet Maya standing behind us. She had her heels in her hands, grinning widely with her eyes barely staying open. Devin and I shared a quick gla
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When I watched a tear roll down the side of her face while Devin had his way with her, I felt a strong rush of guilt. First times are supposed to be memorable, at least that's how I felt they should. That's how mine was. I had no regrets, but we were robbing Maya of her first time and she didn't even know it. "Devin stop.” I said immediately.His grimaced eyes rested steady on Maya's pussy. He kept going like a hungry lion. “Devin I said stop!" When I yelled, he froze. Our eyes met. "Is someone missing me already?" He bit his bottom lip with a teasing voice. "There's enough of me to go around baby." And just like that, all the lust I felt for him was thrown out the window. I was instantly sobered up. “No stop," I hissed with contempt. “We're leaving." "Leaving?!” He exclaimed as I walked to get our clothes from the floor. "What? Why?”"Nothing. We just need to leave.”By the time I turned, he had
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Devin drove me and passed out Maya back to my apartment. I was too tired to take her in myself, added to the shoes and purses that I held in both hands so he carried her to her bedroom while I threw what I held on the couch before sinking into it. I was exhausted and still slightly drunk. When Devin came out of Maya's room, I got up to walk him to the door. However, it resulted in another make out session that ended with his big dick inside me. I just couldn't get enough. After we reached climax and cleaned up, he left. I fell asleep on the couch because my bed was still scattered with clothes. When morning came, I was the first to get up. I made myself a cup of coffee, drank half of the cup then went into clean up mode. I arranged my clothes back into the wardrobe, put the shoes away, cleaned up the place before running myself a hot shower. After which I heated up the remainder of my coffee, made myself some toast and sat in front of the TV in my pyjamas to watch SpongeBo
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When the stir from Devin's party had died down, Maya and I went back to our normal lives. Thankfully, she still couldn't remember any events of that night. Devin and I still had our standing agreement to do it one last time. Having a dick as good as his was something I wanted to keep in my back pocket, especially since I had one final shot left. The only problem was his relocation to Africa. It was too soon. I was torn between using my card before he left or waiting until he came back. While Devin occupied a small fraction of my mind, Chyna occupied more than half of it. She was still untamed, roaming free, at will to strike me at the slightest available chance. Shutting her up was all I thought about, but I just couldn't come up with the right ideas. With her husband still satisfying her every need, my hands were still pretty much tied. I needed something drastic and I needed it quickly. “Raya, breakfast is ready." I sat up, turned left and threw my le
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My sweaty fingers punched the last number on the elevator button. A second later, the doors closed and I was on my way to the ground floor, the parking lot of my building. While the metal container slid down, I read and reread the text message, struggling to decipher what I could from it. I ached to understand what secrets were referred to. I had so many skeletons in my dark closet, none better, or less horrific than the other. If any one was to come out of their boxes, I would undoubtedly be ruined. When the metal doors opened, my eyes swept across the large floor occupied by cars of all sorts. During my search, I noticed a man in all black standing beside a black car parked to the left. Just when I started to stare intently at him my phone vibrated in my right hand. “Approach the man in black." The message read. So I did. I was the most reluctant I had ever been, tightly clutching my phone with my sweaty fingers. One thing was sure, my phone was on re
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“Are you back from the doctor already?" Maya's eyes widened with shock and curiosity as I pushed through my apartment door. “I haven't gone yet." I absentmindedly replied, heading straight for my bedroom after pushing the door closed behind me. The last thing I wanted to do was talk. I needed to think. “You've been away for nearly ten minutes now." Her questions were irritating me, even when I knew she didn't intend it. I was on the verge of yelling at her. I let out a quiet breath, attempting to quiet my growing rage. “I forgot something." I said with my back to her. I heard her begin to respond, but I was already in my room, shutting and locking the door behind me. A loud scream built up from the depths of my stomach. A loud, frustrated scream, garnished with as many curse words I could think of, but I couldn't bring attention to myself. Nervously, I paced back and forth, unable to rest my hands on any
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“Maya, could you run to the store for me?" She turned to me with a confused gaze when I stepped into the living area. “Is something wrong?" A lathered sponge in her right hand and a dirty plate in her left, she asked with a tone of concern. “I really don't feel good enough to step out," I lied, hoping she would not ask any further questions. “But you went out earlier." She didn't budge from where she was, her eyes not leaving me. Knowing she asked out of innocence, I struggled to hide my frustration. “Actually I was already in an Uber but then I started to feel nauseous so I told him to drive me back home," Finally, she dropped the dirty plate and sponge, rinsing off the soap from her hands under the running tap.“I think we should go to the doctor together." She offered as she dabbed her hand with a towel. My patience was running out. My heart thumped louder, my stomach possessing the
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