Slipped away.

Anastasia POV:

I woke up and glanced out of the window to find that we were about to land. Then, I looked to my right side to find him sleeping so peacefully, that my heart started beating at an uneven rate. 

There was this glow on his face under the sunlight which I couldn't see before. His muscles were bulging out of his shirt, his hair was roughly fallen on his forehead, he had a high nose bridge and his jaws and cheekbones were well defined while there was a clear bite mark at the corner of his lips. My ears were suddenly on fire. I remembered how I encouraged him to fu*k me last night. I can't believe that I lost my virginity to a stranger in the weirdest place.

'When did I get this bold?' I thought. However, I did not regret this at all. I don't know what kind of a person he is, in fact, we did not even exchange our names, still I could see that he is a gentleman. During the whole intercourse, he made sure I was okay and I was in tears when he stopped doing the deed after knowing that I was a virgin. I smiled like a fool at the thought and tore my eyes from his majestic face.

I feared that I might fall for him if I continued looking at his face. 'This was supposed to be a one time thing. Let's not ruin this, Ana.' I scolded myself. 

"This is your captain speaking-" there was an announcement regarding the landing. I don't know why but I do not want to face him right now. I prayed for him to continue sleeping until we landed and maybe my prayers were heard. 

He was sleeping soundly until the end. I grabbed my things and unbuckled the belt before getting up. I groaned when a wave of pain travelled from my pussy to my whole body. He really fucked me out of my senses and made sure I won't be able to walk for days. 

I limped out of the plane. People gave me pitiful looks when they saw my weird posture. I laughed, 'they must be thinking that something is wrong with me. Only if they would know the truth.' A thought appeared in my head which caused my giggles to get even louder. This time they glanced at me like I am a maniac. 

'Yes, I am. Otherwise, I wouldn't be fucking a stranger while we are in the air.' I smirked and put on my shades. 

My driver was waiting for me. He opened the door for me and I settled on the backseat. 

"Where to, Young Miss?" The driver asked me politely. 

"Home, please." I rested my head on the headrest of the seat and closed my eyes. The exhaustion drowned onto me once again. His lingering, intoxicating scent was making me anxious for some reasons. All I wanted right now was a long shower. 

The touch of his calloused hands was still alive on my body. I sighed out of frustration. 

After 30 minutes, I was home. 

Instead of seeing my parents, I rushed to my room and stripped out of my clothes instantly and stood under the shower. Warm water took all of his traces from my body. 

"What the fuck did you do, Ana?" I cursed myself, "No, no. Don't regret it." And to be honest, I don't. He was the most charming man I have come across with. 

"Ana." I heard Mom from my room. 

"Mom, 2 minutes." I shouted from the bathroom and slipped inside a comfortable dress. Water was dripping from my hair, so I wrapped a towel around them. 

"Hi, Mom." I hugged her. 

"My sweetie." She kissed my cheek. I was seeing her after a month, "I missed you a lot." 

"I did too." I sincerely told her. By the way, I was relieved that I took a shower. Otherwise, I am not sure how Mom would have taken my appearance. 

"You must be tired? Do you want to sleep or have something to eat?" She really loves me. I grew up with so much love and affection that I am obligated to spread it around. Perhaps, that's why I gave that love to him. 

Damnit!!! My cheeks were on fire. 

''I don't have an appetite." I haven't eaten much since last night but I wasn't feeling a least bit of hunger. 

"Oh, dear. You must be jet lagged." Mom cupped my cheeks. 

My Mom looks really young. She takes great care of herself or maybe it is because of the love which Dad gives her. I have a dream.... to have a relationship just like my parents. 

''Yes, Mom. I am a little light-headed." I pouted. But I am not hungry nor jetlagged. He fucked me out of my senses. I am not sure I will be able to feel anything any time soon. 

"Okay, then. Have some rest. We will have lunch together." She smiled at me and I returned it even brightly and nodded my head. 

Mom finally left and closed the door behind. I laid on the bed on my back. The soreness lingered in between my legs. The feeling of his piercing was still inside me. 

'It must have hurt a lot to get that thing stuck in his d**k. However, it was worth the pain. The experience which he gives to his partner is mind blowing. I am not sure if this is how sex is supposed to be or is he really great at it? 

A little jealousy crept up in my heart. 'He must have been with a lot of girls to have such an experience.' I closed my eyes. 'You are not supposed to have feelings for your one night stand, Ana.' I scolded myself in my head. 

I untied the towel and threw it away. The second my head hit the pillow, I drifted to sleep. 

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Xavier POV:

"Sir." A voice collided with my eardrums, ''Sir." I heard it again. 

My heavy lidded eyes opened slowly. The brightness caused me to close them again. I don't know why, but the hammering pain in my head made me groan. I am not the one who drank, then why? 

"Sir, we have landed." He informed me. 

My eyes flew open and I looked around but she wasn't there. "Kevin, where is she?" I glanced at him. 

"Who?" He asked with confusion. 

"The girl... one who was sitting beside me, here." I even pointed at the seat. 

"Oh." Kevin realized, "She left as soon as we landed." 

"What?" The shock took over me. "So, after using me.... you left without a trace, hmm? Well played, missy." I muttered. Only then I thought that I didn't even ask for her name. I was so indulged in pleasure that I didn't even have a chance to think about anything else. 

"Is everything fine?" Kevin must have heard me murmuring, that's why he asked. 

''Yes. Let's go." I got up and wore my coat. The taste of wine was still lingering in my mouth. I did not drink but now I know why I felt like I did. The sense of abandonment took over me and it caused the bitter taste to spread in my mouth. 

I followed Kevin out of the airport half-heartedly. "Where should I drive you, sir?"

"To my apartment." I laid back on the seat. 

The phone started ringing in my pocket. I took it out with irritation and saw 'Dad' flashing on the screen. My back instantly straightened as I received the car. 

"Hi, Dad." He must have gotten a whiff that I landed. 

"Where are you? Come to the office." He ordered. 

"Dad, I am exhausted. Can't I come tomorrow?" I almost pleaded. 

He sighed, "Okay. Tell me what you did in France later. But you are coming to the party tomorrow. Remember my friend, Jonathan?" Another question came.

''Yes, I do. I met him at an event before." I remember him clearly. 

"Okay, great. He is hosting this charity gala and you have to be there. We are starting a new project. I need your opinion on it." He ranted. 

Don't get me wrong. I love my Dad and so does he. But he is really enthusiastic when it comes to work. I can't blame him either. Ever since he gave me more responsibilities at work,he started to keep me more in check and balance. I understand he doesn't trust me fully as I had a little bad reputation and being famous for being a playboy. That's why he is anxious. 

"Okay, I will be there." I agreed. 

Now, I am working really hard to gain my Dad's and the shareholders' trust. There is no way in hell I am going to make any kind of mistakes that will drag me down. I firmly thought. 

"Good." Dad paused, "How are you, by the way?" He does not know how to express his feelings. 

I smiled. Dad is adorable sometimes, "I am fine. In fact, great." I added. But the coldness inside me spread at a really fast pace. 

"Good to hear."

I did not drag the conversation and hung up. 

When her thoughts flashed in front of my eyes, I could not help but get mad even more. I felt like I had been used and discarded like tissue paper. 

If I ever see her again, I am not going easy on her. She will have to pay for this. My egoistic ass was not calming down at all. 

I was still in the battle of heart and mind and during that we arrived at my apartment. 

I took a shower and plopped on the bed. How she felt and how she had her walls wrapped around me, I can still feel it. Something inside me stirred up. I groaned and dug my head in the pillow.