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the large floor-to-ceiling window. I looked around, more aware than last nigh

ctly happened last night. I looked around, trying to get every little bit of information. I could hear the shower running, and

g rapidly into my head, from how his dick had been buried deep inside me to my cries for release. Damn, I

it under a chair sitting in the corner of the room. Rushing over, I quickly pulled it over my body, grabbed my shoes, and hurried to put them on. I grabbed my phone, almo

sed, I caught a glimpse of the guy from last night. He was walking towards the kitchen, a towel wrapped around his waist, an empty plate in his hand.

ple give girls whenever they leave a building in a sk

ft with

either disgust, disrespect, or lu

how to mind their business, and nowada

o find out what happened with Caro and Sophia and tell her about my experience

window, the smile still plastered on my face, defying the disapproving glares from passersby. Let them stare. They didn't kno

the driver, feeling a strange mi

ted to find Caro still cocooned in a blanket fort, surrounded by chocolate wr

ce raspy. The scent of coffee, not stale heartbreak

her. Her usually puffy eyes were still a little red, but her hair was brushed, and she was wearing actual

d, a slight smile playing on her lips as she

ng your funeral," I shot back, d

ne. "Did you, for once, not

er sound than her usual self-

st the counter, suddenly

iskey and told me to twerk, something just clicked. It's like my brain cells finally started working again." She paused, then loo

p, honey." I walked over to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of wat

he one with the 'stare

ke you forget your name, your job, and apparently, all your plans for a chaste, single life." I recounted the b

ally managed, her voice a mix of shock and

to ask for his. It was... intense. And damn, Caro, the man knows what he's doing." I grinned

dalized, laugh. "Only you. Seriously,

. I loved Caro, despite her self-sabotage, and in that moment, seeing her trying felt li

nally. I had to shower, find some clean clothes that didn't scream "one-night stand," and tackle that mountain of work. But now, at least, I had a hell of

that I so badly needed. As I removed my c

e," I

trance with his cock, pushing i

what yo

gasped as he

you to f

moaned at the top of my lungs, his hands on the side of my body, tightly gripping the sheets, making his veins more noticeabl

ap around his waist, he sat up, no longer hovering over me. One o

leasing small, barely noticeable grunts. His hard abs were dimly lit, and his eyes k

and he somehow went incredibly harder, pushing me clos

me over onto my stomach, grabbing my hi

ether made everything seem so erotic. One of his hands pushed down on my lower back, and the other

ed deeply, "Har

apped my ass, a grunt and groan coming fro

tighten, his voice turning me on more. I was so close again, and he moved his hips faste

n slowing down his inhumane speed.

e, Кра

let you come like the slut you are, only f

barely above a whisper as it was knocked out of me imme

ately, my eyes rolling back as

taring at the mirror with my naked body. I turned and heard knocking coming from

ou need anything?" I thought for a second, and I

, just do what

Now I needed to stop thinking about a night I had with someone I wil