I woke up to the soft glow of the sun coming in through the hotel curtains, I stretched lazily over the bed. Last night had been something else, the smell of sweat and sex still lingered in the room.
I reached for her but…. She wasn’t there. The space next to me was cold and empty. My eyes blinked open, I scanned the bed and the room, no clothes on the floor. No sound in the bathroom. She was gone. A sharp exhale escaped my lips as I sat up, I ran my hand through my sex scattered hair. I should have seen it coming, she had that air about her like she didn’t want to be held down, she just wanted to enjoy herself but she still got my attention. It pissed me off that I hadn’t even gotten her name. The only thing I had was the memory of last night imprinted in my head, her body beneath mine, the way she responded and how she’d taken everything I gave like she was starved, like she needed it just as badly as I did. Shit! I’m not the kind of guy who gets hung up on a one-night stand. I never had been. But damn, there was something different about this girl. And now, she was gone. That’s alright. It’s fine. I just need to find her, at the very least put a name to the face that won't leave my head. I got out of bed, showered, dressed and headed back to the club. *** The club was a lot different in the daytime, it was almost unrecognizable from last night. A few people were cleaning up and preparing for the night’s repeat of recklessness. My eyes scanned the room, the bartender from last night wasn’t behind the counter. Disappointment twisted in my stomach. I leaned in and caught the attention of a woman polishing glasses. “Hey, where’s the guy who was working last night?” She sighed, looking more exhausted than interested. “He’s off shift.” “Can I get his number?” She scoffed. “We don’t give out employee info.” I clenched my jaw, I reached into my pocket and pulled out a crisp hundred dollar bill and slid it across the bar. “Now can you give me his number?” She hesitated for just a second, then took the money and stuffed it in her apron. “He didn’t do nothing right?” I shook my head. “Ask the boss.” She pointed towards an office. A few minutes later, I had the number and it only cost me a couple more hundred dollar bills. I stepped outside and dialed the number. The phone rang twice before a sleepy uninterested voice answered. “Yeah?” “Hello. I’m looking for a woman from last night. She wore a black dress and was drinking double vodka sodas and long islands. Remember?” There was a pause. “Yeah… yeah. She was there, but she drank and she left with this high-class guy.” My fingers tightened around the phone. “I’m the high-class guy, do you know the lady? Or remember anything at all about her? Her name from the payment.” “Nah. I’m sorry, dude.” The call ended. For the first time in a very long time. I felt like I’d lost something. I didn’t like the feeling. I shoved the phone back into my pocket and walked away. Back at the hotel, I poured myself a drink and sank into the couch. I know I should let it go but my mind kept circling back to her. The buzz on my phone brought me back to reality. I glanced at the caller ID, and the name spoilt my entire mood. Samantha. I sighed, and picked up the call. “What?” “You don’t have to sound so grim.” She shot at me, her voice soft with a fake sweetness. “I was just calling to check in on you.” “We’re not together anymore,” I reminded her. “You don’t need to check in.” “Come on, Ethan, we were engaged…” “Were. Past tense.” I replied in a sharp and final tone. “Whatever this is, just drop it.” There was silence but I heard her sigh. “Fine but don’t act like I don’t matter to you.” I ended the call. She didn’t matter, not anymore. But the girl from last night? She mattered more than she should.The apartment door wasn’t locked. A bad feeling curled in my stomach as I pushed it open and stepped inside. I expected the usual, to see my bestie Sarah laid back on the couch, scrolling through her phone. It would be hard to say goodbye. But when I got inside, the image was not what I expected. I froze in the doorway. Tyler. Sarah. Their bodies were pressed together and their lips were locked. Hands tangled in each other’s bodies. I felt something slice through my chest. They didn’t even notice me at all. “What the fuck?” I screamed. Sarah jolted, her eyes bulged and guilt filled them. Tyler, on the other hand, just smirked. My blood burned. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” I said, my voice was sharp and it shook. Sarah took a step forward. “Babe, it’s not what it looks like…” “Shut it!” I looked over at Tyler. “So, this whole time? You even let my mother pay you off to leave me when you were already screwing my best friend?” Tyler e
“Good morning, Mr. Brooks” My Driver, also my personal assistant, greeted me and he held the door for me while I entered the car. “Morning Justin, let’s head home first. I need to freshen up and have a proper meal. “Okay Sir” he nodded and walked back to the driver’s seat and started to drive. Justin is the only driver who has lasted a year working with me. Others who had been recruited in the past either tried to steal from me or exhibited gross incompetence. Just then my phone vibrated, I brought it out of my pocket and the screen showed my mother’s name. “What does everyone want from me? Today of all days? “ I sighed, bracing myself for what was to come before picking up. “Ethan” “What do you want mother! Please don’t waste my time. I’m not in the mood for any family talk” I said, my voice laced with annoyance . “Ethan Brooks! Didn’t you see you missed my calls ? I called you all night!” her voice screeched into my ears. Shit! I remembered my phone vibrated the
“What kind of madness is this? Dad, why did you leave me alone in this dark world?” I muttered to myself, tears forming in my eyes which finally came running down my cheeks.When would I be free? When would I be able to live the life that I want? That I truly deserve! Oh God! I cried internally, tears still flowing down. I quickly cleaned it with the back of my pale right palm. I didn’t want to be seen as a weakling in front of this wicked woman. My mother had gotten up from where she was seated, paced about the room for a while and then said to me. “Freshen up and get dressed. You’re going to meet your soon-to-be in-laws today. You will be staying there until after the wedding.” She stated, with no iota of guilt in her voice. I scowled at her, my heart racing with so much anger.“At least, you will allow me recover fully first beloved Mother!” I snapped at her.“Oh please, there’s no time for all that. I need you downstairs in the next 20 minutes. Don’t keep me waiting.”
The man I slept with a few days ago, the one who made me scream in utmost ecstasy, the one I couldn’t get out of my head despite my situation, was standing in front of me, telling me he’s my brother-in-law?The room began to spin again, can today get any better?“Why did you flee before I woke up the other day” Ethan asked looking enraged with his eyes furrowing with concern, earnestly looking for answers. Still holding onto my wrist, he further asked. “I thought we had such a great time. Was the sex not good enough?”“Didn’t I fuck you so well? Why did you leave!” His tone deepened with his words being laced with quavering authority. “Please it’s enough, stop with the questions. This isn’t the best place and time to have this conversation. Can’t you see I look sick and unwell?” “Please have some empathy and help me to the living room” I responded, sounding breathless with my voice trembling in weakness. Looking deep into my eyes with a sense of compassion and curiosity, he
I sat at the veranda, staring at the graciously manicured garden. Just like how it was before I left home, the grasses were trimmed to perfection.The Gardner came everyday to take care of the garden. It was my favorite spot in the house. The smell of the garden helped calm my nerves, allowing me process my thoughts better. The ray of the sunlight spread a soft glow, and a calm breeze scuffed the dried leaves lying close to the trees. Despite how soothing this felt to my ears, I was far gone from the environment. I was lost in deep thoughts trying to make sense of what had transpired earlier between I and Emilia. Even if I saw it coming when I opened the parcel that was delivered to my house the other day. I wasn’t just fully prepared for it.Since my mother couldn’t get through to me , she thought sending an invitation card of the engagement of my brother and a short note would get me to come home. The shocking revelation was seeing a picture of Lucas and Emilia on the in
My mind was troubled as I struggled through the hallway leading to a curly staircase. My legs felt so heavy with weakness, making every step a hassle as I staggered my way to the safety of my bedroom. “This is your bedroom Miss Emilia. Please make yourself comfortable and if at any time you need me to do something for you, I’m just one call away Ma’am. Please get all the rest you need” the maid said. “Uhmnn, Thank you…very much. Please what’s your name?” I stammered.“My name is Alice”“Alright Alice, I will sure reach out to you if I need anything. You may leave now. Thank you” I said, sounding so frail and weak, my voice barely above a whisper. As soon as Alice shut the door behind her, I crashed into the bed like a deflated balloon leaving the lights on, shrugging myself under the duvet. I couldn’t get over the feeling of shame and regret threatening to consume me. “Oh God, everything is happening so fast. I have no time to even grieve about the death of my father.”
With a burst of excitement, I ran up the stairs heading to my room to do a soft and quick makeup. I reminisced about all my wild thoughts I had been having, about I and Lucas as I dusted my face with some Mary-k powder and then applied a lip-gloss. Since the first day I set my eyes on him, my soul tingled. My fantasies came alive unleashing my imaginations and desires. My joy knew no bounds. Lucas just had to be the man of my dreams. He embodied the person of my dream man so well. I couldn’t shake of that feeling of accomplishment. My thoughts have been consumed by us being together. I had imagined walking down the aisle, exchanging vows and spending the rest of our lives together.Kissing his succulent lips, our bodies touching each other. Sucking my nipples and moaning softly into my ears. A rush of arousal ran down my spine, my clit twitching as I imagined being in bed with Lucas. All I needed was a night of great pleasure with him then I can finally have a grip of him
My mother’s gaze widened in shock as she couldn’t believe what her eyes beheld.“Ashley!” she exclaimed, her voice shaking in astonishment. Her left palm flew to her forehead, trying to dismiss the revelation of what she just saw.A wave of silence swept across the room, making my chest ache in discomfort. I just wanted to disappear. I desperately wished the ground could open up and swallow me. I didn’t expect my mom to return to the Brooks’ residence until evening. She had informed me about a board meeting she needed to attend at the Wilson’s chambers and I thought it would take up most of the day. Lucas, sensing the tension, whispered, “I can’t even deal with this” before hastily walking out of the kitchen.My face turned bright red as I stammered, “Mm-mom, it’s honestly not what it looks like. Nothing happened. My mother’s face turned cold as steel. “Do you want to ruin everything I have worked for?” You have eyes for your sister’s husband-to- be? Your brother-in-law?” M
I stayed in her arms a little longer, pouring out my built up misery. Her arms felt like my father’s warm embrace wrapped around me, a breath of comfort to my soul. I felt like a child, who ran down the stairs but tripped. Expecting to fall to the ground, getting bruised and injured, but fell into the arms of her father. The last time I felt this genuine hug was shortly before my father passed. Where he beckoned to me for a hug, our last hug before his passing words.“It’s okay Miss Emilia, please stop crying.”Alice begged, drying out the tears from my cheeks with her apron. “Alright, let’s go fix the meal together”.I sniffed back the tears, clearing my nostrils.“Oh no Miss Emilia, you could just locked the door when I leave”.“You need to rest ma’am”. She replied, her voice low and calm.“Let me Alice”. I insisted. “Are you sure about that ma’am?” She asked, concern etching her face.I nodded, insisting I wanted to follow her to the kitchen. Alice helped me off
She’s lucky that twat came to her rescue. She won’t be that lucky next time. I don’t know what hold Ethan has on her, but she’s mine. Emilia is mine. I’m going to fuck her real hard. I’m going to punish her with my cock. Whether she likes it or not, she’s getting married to me. She can then decide after my inheritance has been willed to me, if she wants to stay or get a divorce. Why can’t she just corporate? If she really doesn’t want to be with me, she can leave after the marriage.She can’t come ruin all I have built all these years. My mind clouded with rage, my fist clenched as I walked through the corridor, heading to my room. I was about leaving the office that afternoon, when I heard the rumor that Ethan visited the office. He didn’t only come to visit but wanted to be CEO. How would one just wake up one day and decide to return to where they abandoned years back. I went to my father’s office to confront him, but he had left the office already. Only
The ding-dong sound of the doorbell pricked through the thick air, alerting the arrival of Dr. Harrison. Ethan walked swiftly to the door to welcome the family doctor, worry etching his face. Dr. Harrison appeared with his stethoscope in hands, and a first aid box in the other hand as he walked in. Everyone’s eyes lit up at his arrival. Without saying a word, he rushed to the sofa where Christine, my mother-in-law to be laid on.Christine was still conscious, her eyes open, groaning in pain. Dr. Harrison bent forward, plugging the stethoscope buds in his ear while placing the other end below her left breast, to listen to her heart beat. He then moved the other end of the stethoscope to the front of her chest near her collarbone, to check for her breathing sound. My breath was still as I waited in anticipation to hear the situation report, but all the doctor did was nod his head while assessing her. He finally spoke.“Ma’am please, can you tell me what happened?”Befor
The room seemed to hold its breath, the air thick with tension. My declaration hung in the air, hitting Lucas as a shock, taking my mother by surprise. Ethan took a seat, a hint of smile dancing on his lips. His countenance elated, as he wiggled his legs to the sides. Ashley on the other hand was beaming with excitement. She tried so hard to conceal it, but I could see through her body language. I didn’t seem to know why, but she looked like someone who just won a lottery. Lucas’s face turned red, fire blazing from his eyes. He clenched his fists so hard, like he was resisting the urge from going physical with Ethan. Reginald Brooks nodded, his expression unfazed.“Very well then. Hence forth you will be working closely under Ethan as his personal assistant”. “This is will foster a tight bond between both families”. “And to you Lucas, I expect a smooth handing over to Ethan and that you also work closely with him”. “Let him guide and show you how a company is suppos
With an intense ache panging my chest, I forced my eyes shut, hoping I would sleep and not wake up again. I was at the end of the rope, void of strength to carry on. Every bleak of hope was dashed out. I kept sinking in misery, deeper and deeper. The reality of my new life had finally settled in. A life I was forced to choose. I shut my eyes even harder, praying for my final sleep. I didn’t know when sleep overwhelmed me. Hours into the sleep, I saw myself running and running, with darkness spread about. I kept running and screaming for help. My head turning from left to right as I struggled to wake up from the terrible nightmare. I started hearing chattering of voices from afar, a very faint noise. The noise became loud and close, like a deafening roar of a volcano at the verge of eruption. My eyes snapped open, my upper body jerking off the bed. My mouth hung wide, gasping for air.The realization that it wasn’t real but a nightmare, calmed my thrilled nerves.
The persistent ring of my phone flickered my eyes open. I reluctantly reached for my phone to see Daniel, the pharmacist’s caller ID flash on my screen. I had told him last night that I wasn’t interested in meeting up anymore, but Daniel wouldn’t take no for an answer. He insisted that I must fulfill my promise and I couldn’t stand him up just like that. I sighed deeply, rubbing my eyes gently with the dorsum of my hands. Sleep still lingered in my eyes as I picked his call. Daniel’s voice erupted from the phone immediately I picked. “You really think you can stand me up and go scot- free?”His voice was stern and menacing, his words welding up knots in my stomach. “Oh please shut the fuck up.”“You must really think that I will be so foolish and bring myself so low to sleep with a commoner like you, just for a mere help that anyone could have rendered.”“You are really delusional Daniel.”“Do you fucking know who I am?”I snapped, sleep clearing up from eyes.
“Get me a cup of coffee”, I grunted. “Right away Sir”. Olivia replied, leaving my office. I paced about the office, struggling hard to catch my breath. Hurt that I thought I had healed from, that I had gotten over years back, came crawling back to my heart. I held my chest tight, pain erupting from my ribs, making me grasp for air. My heart panged with anger, frustration, resentment and pain. The office suddenly became stuffy, the air still. Beads of sweat layered around my neck even if the air conditioner was at 16°C. I fought to forget the memories we shared together that flooded my mind like a burst dam. Samantha was my first love, my first heartbreak..My world came crashing the morning I woke to a letter besides my pillow, stating that she was calling off our engagement. I jerked off the bed, searching for Samantha in my then apartment. She was nowhere to be found. I rang her phone countless times, until it stopped going through.I remember how I drove to
My eyes flickered open, the first thing my eyes met with was a stranger’s gaze, staring intensely at me. I was startled, my mind hazy from yesterday’s alcohol. “Who the fuck are you?” I demanded, my voice hoarse from the hangover. “How did you get in my bed?” My eyes cleared up a bit, and I saw that we were both stark naked. I yanked the duvet to cover my embarrassment, my face glammed with shock. The strange lady smiled with a coy look worn on her face. “Oh please, stop acting like you have amnesia. You picked me up at the club last night, remember?” She muttered, swinging her hair to the back of her right ear. My head panged with an ache as I tried to recall what happened the previous night. I held my head, groaning in pain, standing up from the bed. I staggered to chair and picked up my pant trouser. I took out some cash from its pocket, then I flung it at her. “Leave”. I commanded, my tone icy. She slowly shrugged herself back in the duvet like she had no
A wave of silence swept through the room, with everyone focused on their food, trying to process what just happened.The sound of cutlery slamming the plates, and the crunch sound of biting into the food filled the air. Every chunk of food I swallowed, was harder than the last. My mind was reeling with Lucas’s words ringing in my head. My gaze caught his, scavenging for answers to the questions pilled up in my chest. Lucas suddenly stood up, dropping his cutlery on the plate, making a clink sound, jolting everyone from their thoughts. Everyone looked up staring intensely at him. “Oh, you’ve also lost your appetite right?” Christine smirked. Her jaw resting on the dorsum of her hands. Lucas’s gaze shifted to Christine’s, letting out a hiss as he moved the chair backwards with the back of his legs, which made a creaky sound before he turned to leave. Christine shook her head in disappointment. Every swallow of food was agonizing, shooting a sharp pain through my guts.I