I texted Mary once I got home, having locked the door and turned off the light Shiloh had left on for me. Working with a wonderful coworker like Mary, even though she liked to tease me, was a stroke of luck. It meant a lot that she cared enough to check if I got home safely every time we worked an evening shift together.
I never did drink the iced coffee the attractive man had kindly purchased. Although his gesture was thoughtful, I was hesitant since I didn't know him. On the other hand, Mary had no problem enjoying the mini donuts he had bought for us during the rest of our shift. After I politely declined, she even took the remaining ones home to share with her husband. I had packed a sandwich, an apple, and a water bottle for my break, which suited me just fine. Looking back, it was good that the coffee spilled; otherwise, I might have stayed up late reading when I got home.
I replayed the unexpected compliment and felt myself blushing just thinking about it. While it wasn't the first time I had been complimented like that, it was unusual in my work setting. The three young men were all attractive, and the young woman accompanying them appeared like a model with her long, dark hair, slim figure, and dark eyes. She seemed at ease around Xavier, and I assumed they were a couple. However, Mary insisted they were just best friends. I had my doubts about that.
I recognized him from somewhere but couldn't place him, no matter how much I racked my brain. Perhaps Xavier resembled someone else? Although I couldn't pinpoint who that might be. My days were centered on my children, job, and friends.
I locked my bedroom door and removed my uniform, placing it in the laundry basket next to the one I had dirtied earlier in my shift, along with the g-string I'd been wearing. I cringed as I remembered the clumsy moment when my spilled iced coffee exposed what I was wearing under my scrubs. Mary's laughter shattered the hope of keeping it private, making it clear to everyone.
I entered the shower, switched it on, and positioned myself under the warm water, allowing it to flow over me like a comforting hug. The heat penetrated my muscles, releasing the knots and tension from the night. Fortunately, it had not been a hectic night with few cases in the area where Mary and I were stationed. As the sole hospital in a small town, such quiet nights were not always the norm.
On nights like this, when I returned home, and the children were asleep, I longed for someone to be there. Sighing, I reached for my favorite lavender body wash, indulging in its soothing scent. After lathering and rinsing, I allowed my hands and imagination to wander. I wondered what it would be like to have the man of my dreams waiting for me, stepping into the shower to express how much he had missed me.
I let the shower run until the hot water ran out. The sudden cold water served as a much-needed reality check. I couldn't keep living inside my head like this. I was reluctant to allow Grace to set me up because I was afraid of opening up to the possibility of love again. But I was lonely and tired of imagining what could be a reality if I let go and let myself try.
Maybe it was an epiphany. As I grew older, wisdom followed, and my children were maturing. Acknowledging my loneliness, I looked at myself in the mirror. I vowed to break free from fear if I met someone on Saturday. I decided to take it slow, such as sharing contact information, and proceed with care. This time around, I needed to be mindful not just for myself but also for my three dear children. Nonetheless, I realized that I also deserved to find happiness.
I set my alarm and then drifted off to sleep. Like in previous nights, I dreamed of X. I wrapped my arms securely around his waist, feeling the reassuring rhythm of X's breath as it rose and fell in the calm of the night. It was just the two of us on the moonlit road. The moon shone brightly in the clear sky, casting a soft silver light over the peaceful back roads of our small town, creating a serene atmosphere as X drove and I held on. My worries, fears, and doubts vanished in his presence, replaced by a profound sense of calm. I felt as though I was flying, completely free.
The dream didn't end with watching the sunrise like every other time. X parked his bike and then helped me off. He lifted the helmet off of me and looked at me with such tenderness. I couldn't see his face because he still had his helmet on but had lifted the visor so I could see those gorgeous, kind hazel eyes.
"I just wanted to see you once without the weight of the world on your soul," he murmured, his voice seductive.
Somehow, I sensed this was our farewell, and even in the realm of dreams, the parting felt achingly real, filling me with sorrow. Tears streamed down my face silently because fuck my life, even in a dream, the man still leaves.
X gently cupped my face, his thumb brushing away a tear from my cheek. "I have to go," he whispered.
"I understand," I replied, my voice trembling. "But, if I close my eyes, will you kiss me goodbye?"
X nodded, and as he removed his helmet, I closed my eyes. I would keep my word; I wouldn't open them. I would savor this moment and hold it close to my heart.
I sensed his gradual lean towards me, gently brushing my lips with his own in a tender kiss. However, as the reality of our farewell sank in, I intensified the kiss. His fingers wove into my hair, pulling me closer as his arms wrapped around me, holding me close in response. We passionately kissed, and his hands tangled in my hair, holding me even more tightly. I could feel his heart beating wildly against my chest.
After breaking the kiss, X gently placed one last kiss on my forehead. My eyes remained closed as tears continued to flow down my cheeks.
"You no longer need me, Rei. It's time for you to embrace real love in your life," X whispered.
"I will always remember you," I promised, my voice barely audible and filled with emotion.
"But you will forget once you awaken, just like you have done every night for the past ten years. It's time to let me go, Rei. You know I exist only in your dreams," X's voice faded as the alarm clock blared, pulling me out of my slumber.
Rei’s Point of ViewI smoothed out my long blonde hair and finished applying my makeup. I liked to keep it natural and simple, and tonight was no exception. Following Grace’s advice, I took a thorough shower and shaved everywhere. I put on a black lace thong and matching bra, then slipped into sheer thigh-highs and my new black dress. Just as I finished getting ready, there was a knock on the door. I quickly glanced around the room to ensure everything was tidy and opened the door.“Mom, you look pretty,” Shiloh smiled at me.“Are you nervous?” she asked shyly.I nodded. My sweet, perceptive daughter knew me well. There was no point hiding that I was.“Just be yourself. It’s been so long since you’ve gone out with your friends, and I know that Auntie Grace will keep you safe and make sure you have fun,” Shiloh reassured me.“Isn’t this a conversation I should have with you?” I chuckled.“Probably, but I’m happy to read and hang out with my friends here, Mom. I’m not into parties, you
Xavier’s Point of ViewRei looked even hotter in that dress than I had imagined she would. It hugged her curves in all the right places, and with her long blonde hair down like that, all I could think about was how it would feel to have my hands in it as she had her mouth on me.“Hey, isn’t that the hot nurse?” Matt whispered as his eyes widened.“Wow, she’s gorgeous,” Tom added, enjoying the view. Fucker.“Are we playing pool, or what?” Lillianna groaned, annoyed at being ignored.I looked at my best friend and sighed. Yeah, she was jealous. I nodded and lined up my cue, taking my shot and pocketing three striped balls.“Awesome shot! I didn’t think you’d be able to sink those,” Lillianna praised me. She was genuinely impressed, and I smiled. It was a tricky shot, so I did appreciate her noting that.I was lining up for my next shot when I looked up and saw Rei standing with a woman who seemed to know Lillianna right across the pool table from me. I ended up scratching, not hitting a
Rei’s Point of View“That’s the mysterious man from the hospital, right?” Grace grinned.I nodded. He was even more handsome than I remembered, and when his eyes met mine, I didn't bolt like I usually would have. I wanted to talk to him if only I could remember how to speak.“Rei? Do you want to talk to him?” Grace asked, looking at me carefully, all teasing from her face gone.I nodded again. I still couldn’t talk. How would this work if I couldn’t articulate a single word to my best friend right now?“Well, I can assure you that what Mary said is true. Lillianna is with him; if that girl was with him last night, she is his best friend. Lillianna is also one of my oldest and dearest friends,” Grace grinned.Lillianna was one of Grace’s friends. Why was she never mentioned before?“They run in different circles. They are all very, very single,” Grace explained knowingly.Oh, that explained it. I could entertain learning how to flirt and enjoying a man’s company with this handsome man.
Xavier’s Point of ViewI thought I had Rei Draven figured out. When our paths first crossed, I was fascinated with her name. It was beautiful, mysterious, and something I wanted to know about… much like her. The name Rei meant "beautiful" or "graceful." I'll never forget considering how perfectly it suited her.I understand and accept that people possess diverse dimensions of their personalities. As we grow and develop, we reveal various sides of ourselves. I’m not the young, awkward kid I was in high school. Going to the gym, cycling, and forming relationships with Matt, Tom, and Lillianna have greatly influenced the individual I am today.Watching Rei take my cock in her pretty mouth and slide her tongue up and down my shaft and then swirl the head with just the tip was something I had only fantasized about. The images of Rei asking me to take control and getting off on it will forever be seared into my mind. She swallowed every last drop I gave her, licking her lips as she took it
Rei’s Point of ViewIt had been a long time since I had cried. The last time was the night I reconnected with my best friend, Grace. It was almost like there was magic in her hug, kiss on my head, and reassurance that we’d get through this together. Somehow, I was stronger and more confident after that. I pushed through, changed my life's direction, and made it the best I could for my three young children. But, somewhere along the way, I just stuck a bandaid on my heart and chose not to let anyone in again.Fulfilling my fantasy with Xavier Woods was everything I had hoped it would be and more. I had expected him to toss me aside and walk out when he was done. I never expected him to take such pleasure in seeing me chase my release… repeatedly. And how he reciprocated after letting me suck his dick? I’d never had the pleasure of that before. Ever. It wasn’t something Greg wanted to do with me. I had asked once, and the look on his face ensured I never asked again.Sure, we’d talked be
Lillianna's Point of ViewWhile sitting on Alex's lap, I noticed Grace's phone buzz, signaling that a message had arrived. She glanced at me and smiled, indicating that Rei had followed through with her intentions. I was surprised as I didn't expect that from her. My eyes darkened with hidden frustration, and Grace, sensing my emotions, looked at me with worry, subtly shaking her head.“Lillianna, why don’t we go to the bar and see if we can order food for everyone? My treat,” Grace said, with an edge to her voice.“I'll be back in a moment, handsome," I whispered seductively, flashed a smile, and planted a kiss on Alex.I swear he whimpered. Oh, he would be fun to play with later. I would need someone to distract me, and Alex would do just fine."I thought you were okay with them hooking up. It's not like this will go any further. You told me that Xavier wouldn't pursue a relationship with Rei, and she only wanted a 'one and done' encounter," Grace said in an angry whisper.“He can’t
Rei’s Point of ViewWhen I saw Xavier’s motorcycle, I felt a wave of dread. Not only was I not dressed appropriately for riding, but I was also afraid of falling off. It seemed like a terrible idea.Xavier approached his bike and gestured for me to come and sit on it. I followed his instructions and, thanks to my petite frame, managed to get onto the motorcycle with some effort. I wrapped my arms around Xavier as he had instructed, but I made sure to sit back on the seat to avoid our helmets knocking together.Xavier promised to go slow until I was comfortable, and I hoped he would follow through. Xavier waited until I told him I was ready before turning the key, and his motorcycle roared to life. I felt the vibrations throughout my body, and I hugged Xavier tighter as he chuckled. He reached down and gently squeezed one of my hands in reassurance. My heart raced as Xavier slowly eased the motorcycle onto the road.The bright moon and stars illuminated the night sky, creating a peacef
Xavier’s Point of ViewShe was sound asleep on the couch as I moved through my apartment towards the kitchen to brew some coffee. Rei Draven's snores were incredibly endearing, indicating her profound exhaustion. The blankets were in disarray, and creases of concern marked her forehead. I wondered what she could be dreaming about.Her presence was soothing, and I was careful not to make too much noise as I made a cup of coffee. I wasn't in a rush to take her back to Grace’s apartment, but I understood that Rei would need to get home to her children. I knew Rei didn’t go out often, let alone stay overnight. I was aware that the events of last night were unlikely to happen again, and I would have to be okay with that.My mind traveled back to that unexpected bliss of fucking her and then having Rei’s arms wrapped around me as I drove through the night with her on my bike. I loved how we had connected and how easy Rei was to talk to. She was funny, without trying to be. And although swee