Intrigued
Mandy
I yawned, trying to roll to the other side of the bed, when I felt a strong grip around my waist. I hurriedly opened my eyes, shocked, as the rays of the sun hit me directly, causing me to shut them closed quickly, just as I had opened them.
I groaned on the bed, and opened my eyes, turning my face to the other direction where the sun’s rays didn’t meet. I opened them and I was welcomed with the face of a man, one that was familiar as the event of last night started to flash in my head.
“Oh my gosh. I liked it, I enjoyed having sex with him. No, my one-night stand. omg, the scandal this could cause,” I brainstormed different logic all at once, making my heart race in fear. I carefully got his hands off my waist and stared at him for a moment, while standing beside the bed. I started to feel regret, happiness, and just embarrassment all at once and I knew I needed to do something. I quickly grabbed my clothes from the floor and got dressed in them, while hastily searching for my purse and at the same time trying not to wake him up and have him notice my level of embarrassment.
I found my purse and have a few hundred notes in it. I dropped it beside the cupboard at the side of his bed and immediately called my driver to have him pick me up.
While waiting for his arrival, outside the room. I walked up to a coffee shop and got some to help my head get a bit lighter when my phone started to ring, or for me to realize that Maliah was the caller ID.
“Girl,” she screamed so loud immediately I picked up the call, that I had to take my ear away from the phone.
“Damn Maliah, trying to make me go deaf,” I said in response, but the giggling and excitement overshadowed her thinking right now.
“Tell me you had the best time of your life,” she added this time half yelling, while I. Chuckled remembering how amazing everything felt last night.
“Well, it was okay I guess,” I responded casually, smiling sheepishly over the phone like she could see me.
“Damn.. you’re thinking about him,” she proclaim while I got confusedCopyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
“What?” I said a bit confused with what she’s tryna say,”.
“You are thinking about him right now, the touch, his voice, his hot body, omg!!! You’re absolutely thinking about him,” she spelled out, screaming, giggling, and all happy about it, while I stayed on the call, frozen by her words. Not just the words, but the fact that with just a little talk she was hooked of course.
” Of course not,” I denied seconds later while she chuckled…
“Oh yes, you’re,” she proclaims, pissing me off.
“Hey I’ll talk to you later, driver just arrived,” I grabbed the excuse smartly and walked up to the car, while the driver rode us home…
Chris
I groaned lightly, moving my hands around in search of her. Last night was amazing, I thought I was still moving around but I only felt the empty space on the bed, making me wake up abruptly. I navigated my eyes around in search of any sign of her but got nothing. “Did she leave already,” I thought to myself but decided to look for her clothes, only to find out almost all her things were gone? I saw her panties laying on the side of the bed close to the position I slept on, making me smile as images from last night flashed in my head. I picked it up and noticed it was a red lace panty which made me groan as I started to think about her again, this time igniting the flames I felt like she was actually present here doing the things I thought in my head really.
I recalled her from last night with her wavy hair, she had small lips which were sexy and full brows and those brown eyes just drew me to her. She had such a sexy body and I could feel myself getting hard again.
“Mandy,” I muttered the name and started to get dressed when I noticed a few hundred dollar notes on the cupboard next to his bed. I looked around as if the answers were hidden in the room.
“Who would keep a $1000 bill in my room,” I said slowly, staring at the money in confusion, when a small piece of paper fell from one of the notes.
Immediately I bent to the floor and picked up the piece of paper in a hurry to find out the content inside of it. I unfolded it hurriedly and looked at it clearly as my brain helped me analyze what I just read.
“Thank you for the services,” I repeated dumbfounded, as I fell back to the bed, his mouth hanging open in confusion. “Services? Did she really put that here?” I asked no one in particular, now even more confused about the whole situation.
“Hold on… I thought it was mutual, how come she did this? Or maybe she did not and it was just a mere performance here?” Random thoughts kept filling my head and I had no idea what to conclude on, cause the whole money and text thing got me confused…
“Did she think of me as a sex worker?” What? No way, she wouldn’t,” I interjected almost immediately trying to dispute the thought in my head, but I barely couldn’t as that was the oy explanation making sense in my head considering the details I’m working with,” I sighed shaking my head, as I used my hand to push my hair’s backward.
“But why would she do that? Did I leave such an impression? An impression of a sex worker? Or a performer? Fuck do I look like one to her? No way. Hell no way, what the heck was going on in her head about me,” I felt totally disturbed, but at same time amused, cause nobody has ever done such a thing to me and the thought that she had to do this makes me want to know what’s going on in her head so badly…
“How could she think about that? Why would she and who exactly are you Mandy?” I thought to myself, chuckling but displeased.
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I was attracted to her last night, but now I am intrigued by her behavior and want to know her…