Ethan could not remember the last time he was in a hotel. It could have probably been two to three years, he could not recall. So being at The Beach Side hotel on a night like that, caused him great discomfort.
He took up his phone and called her at once. She picked up the call and he said, "Hello, I'm here at the hotel."
"Great. Come to the bar. It's easy to recognize. It's a little beach bar with red and blue light bulbs that spread across its exterior like stars."
She was clear in her description, and so, he was able to find the place with ease. It was just as she described it.
He got in the bar and spotted her right there sitting down sipping what he could say to be some red wine. She gestured for him to come and he came.
She wore an open back loose blue gown that was also see through. He could spot underneath the gown, a red bra holding her breasts.
"Like what you see?" She asked dryly, making him stumble as he was about to sit down.
"Oh." He gasped, feeling embarrassed that she had caught him staring at her breasts.
"Don't bother explaining," she said. "You will see it a lot from now on anyway."
"Okay," he said. It was the sort of okay that one said when they had nothing else to add to the conversation.
"Hey bartender, give my man here a drink," she said. The bartender came out, stared at Ethan in a knowing fashion and said okay. He gave him the same drink she was drinking. A red colored wine in a glass.
He trusted that Kelly was too straight foreward a person to resort to drugging him, so he began sipping, trying to go with the flow.
"Okay, now that you're comfortable, I would like to make certain things clear to you" she continued. "I do not love you and never will, and neither should you think that I ever will. You should also not fall in love with me as well. Do you copy that?"
"Okay," Ethan said again. That had become his catchphrase for anything asked.
"The main reason I intend to do this contract marriage with you and have kids, is because I want to fool my parents. I intend to get my inheritance from my father. The old fashioned people don't think I should get it because I do not yet have a man in my life. I'll show them."
She sounded so ambitious with the last bit she said. Her eyes were glued to him, in so passionate and yet so cold a manner, that she had him shivering.
"Now for the last thing, the business of the day," she leaned over the counter. "I have already told you beforehand of how I am addicted to sex, tonight I will like to have you prove your worth to me one by making love to me."
They both got very drunk, and she passed a paper to him, whispering to his ears, "Come find me."
He looked at the paper and saw the room number. He left, taking one last chug of the wine before going.
He got to the room. It was opened. He got inside and met her inside, lying naked on the bed. She got up and stared at him with seductive eyes. She had a voluptuous body, and he could not help but take in the beauty of her curves in the dim light.
"What are you waiting for?" She asked, as deductively as she could. "Come here and take me. You know you want to."
He could already feel his member getting as stiff as a rock. He took his clothes off to give it some breathing air. She smiled as she saw the six inches snake pulse at her.
"Now that's what I'm talking about. Come fuck me."
He got on the bed and kissed her on the neck. He could feel her body tremble. "More," she said, smacking the bed with her curled up fist.
Hearing that, he felt her vagina with his fingers and it felt as though he had touched the sea. She was wet, extremely wet already. He was surprised by this, but remembered what she had said of her being addicted.
Her moans filled up the room as he gently stroked with his fingers.
"Please, don't torture me anymore. Put it in." She begged.
Immediately he bent her over on the bed, like a present she was unwrapped, her pussy as pretty as he could have ever thought it was. He rubbed his dick along it and she trembled even more, making loud moans.
Immediately he shoved it in and her inside exploded like a supernova. With every thrust she could swear she could see heaven, like the stars and the galaxy were in her stomach.
"Yes!" She cried out, clawing the bed with her fingers, even trying to hold on to mere air. He made further thrusts into her, all of it with moans escaping from her mouth.
He couldn't remember the last time he was inside a woman. The arranged marriage he had with Sandy, brought not much to him, as she hated him far too much to have sex with him.
He kept thrusting in that position, watching her ass bounce on his waist. The most beautiful girl in the city. He soon had a mind chattering orgasm. But that was not the end to it. They had more rounds as the night progressed.
They had gone on for all night, and collapsing on the bed only due to fatigue. Kelly was insatiable, and to her luck, it seemed that, Ethan was inexhaustible, strong like a bull. She woke up, her eyes tearing to the ceiling, her body entwined into his on the bed. He was asleep, but not for long.Oh how long had it been since she once had a man in her bed drive her like this, or have a man enter her as Ethan had done, and did rather marvelously, that her head spun and she smiled, strangely happy to have experienced the magic of last night, and wanting to experience it again. She was a sex addict and was never lacking of a lover who she stationed to always satisfy her urges. None of the so-called lovers had ever done half of what Ethan did to her that night.She rolled over and then kissed the neck of the sleeping Ethan. And when he did not wake up, she bit it. The pain, mixed with pleasure woke him up immediately and he remembered where he was; on the bed of a nymphomaniac. "You've ha
It was dinner night at the Redmond's household. It was one especially set up for a particular event.In the morning of that day, Noah Redmond, the head of the Redmond household and his wife, Stella Redmond, had seen some strikingly unbelievable photos of something they had never thought would become real till the day they got into the grave. But the pictures looked real, and became even more real when their daughter, Kelly had posted it herself.That night at the dining table while they waited for her to come home with the man she was getting married to, Stella the mother said, “So your elder sister is getting married. And we don't seem to know who the man is. Does any one of you know? I'm very concerned about this."Brie, Kelly's younger sister, sat across from her mother with her own fiancé. A man that went by the name Drew Declan, a successful businessman from a family recognised as one of the leading political dynasties in the country."Of course, I wouldn't know. Who in the hell
Ethan was now seated on the dining table. And just as he had expected. There were a barrage of questions that he needed to answer. The family did not disappoint in their questioning. They kept on with it, he was not even able to catch a moment's breath without a question flying his way."So, Ethan," the father began after sipping from a porcelain cup. "You do have a full name right? Tell us."Kelly remembered then, which was a little bit too late that she did not create a a fake name for him. She tried signalling to him but before he could detect that he had already spilled."Ethan McKenna. My surname is McKenna." "Ethan McKenna huh? I have never heard of such a name. Who is your father?"That was the question. The one that could have a grown man cry because his father is actually nobody. Kelly was dying inside of her at this point."His father died when he was rather young," Kelly rushed in to answer. She had already fucked up for not thinking or asking about the details of his past
The jewelry shone brightly as Ethan beheld it against the light flooding through the window. "This is a pretty one," he said. "It should look just right on Sandy's pretty neck." He sighed as soon as he uttered those words. He was a mere janitor who couldn't afford such luxury for his beautiful wife. A feeling of sadness perched right on his shoulders weighing him down. For some reason, mentioning his wife brought more gloom than joy to him."I wish I could get this for her," he mused, and sighed once more. As though his words had summoned her in, the door opened immediately and revealed his wife, Sandy coming. There was a brief flash of happiness on his face, but his eyes peered closely at her. There was a man behind her and he was holding her hand from behind.She had a devilish grin on her olive colored face, framed by wavy hair at both sides. But she did not look at him. Rather she walked past as though he was as invisible as air."Sandy," he called out. She ignored his words lik
"If you know that you don't want to get hurt or killed, don't move," one of the masked men said menacingly.Sandy could not hold back her fears, she screamed immediately as she saw them and hid behind Matthew. Kelly was speechless. She did not know what to do. It was her shop and she believed that they were nothing but robbers, and judging from their weapons, they were all dangerous. Each one of them held one. Ranging from bats, to knives, and the one who had spoken, held a gun."Please, the shop is open, you can take anything you want but please don't hurt anyone." Kelly begged with her hands over her red hair, even about to kneel down in the process."Now, that is interesting," said one of the intruders, the one with the gun. "We do not want any of your fancy jewelry. What we want is of far more importance. What we want, is you." Ethan twitched from hearing that information. His body almost moved on his own but he stayed still. These people were still dangerous. A wrong move coul
Ethan was perplexed by the situation that he had landed himself. It felt as though she had said something he had totally misheard. He had to ask for more clarity."Are you talking to me?" He asked, unsure of the red haired woman's intentions "Yes, I am talking to you. There could be no one else I would be talking to here, except you," she said. Ethan was speechless. Sandy watched from a corner, still reeling from the slap she had sustained from Kelly. Even she could not believe her ears and eyes, let alone, Ethan.Ethan looked at her, she flipped her face away in a spiteful manner, although she was filled with jealousy at the time. He sure as hell was tired of the way his wife treated him, but leaving her, was a different story all together. One that he was not ready to write or embark on. He had a good relationship with her father ever since he saved the man years ago and in return, the man arranged for him to marry his only child. But as for Sandy and her mother, they couldn't be
"I can't believe we were thrown out like that," Sandy said in rage as she walked out of the jewelry shop with Matthew. "I am never going to come to this shop anymore. I swear by my name."Matthew did not say anything. Although he was angry as Sandy, he was more embarrassed than he was angry, and so kept his rage sealed within, his hands caressing his nose every now and then."And you," Sandy called out, referring to Matthew. "What was that about? You said you were an expert in martial arts and then beaten like a dog right in front of me who you are supposed to protect. Worse is, you even hid behind me. Meanwhile Ethan... that Ethan... You know what? Forget it." She was still overwhelmed with jealousy, and the fact that her now ex husband was now with a woman richer, and far more prettier than her made her heart almost explode in resentment. "I can't believe all of this is happening to me," she whispered to herself, away from the hearing of Matthew. "Why am I getting jealous over so
"What's all of this supposed to mean?" Ethan asked, clearly dumbfounded and surprised at what he was seeing from the documents. "Is it not clear enough?" Kelly asked in a soft tone that still came off as very intimidating. "Please don't tell me I made a wrong choice in choosing you." Her words sounded like a joke as much as they were serious."I mean it is clear, but why?" He asked, unable to hide the surprise glued to his face. Kelly sighed once more. "What you're seeing there, my dear future husband, is a contract. A marriage contract. And as you have read, you will be paid handsomely for it. About a hundred thousand dollars per month just so you fulfill your roll as husband in my life. Do you understand it now?" Ethan was speechless. What word would he have said to actually explain what he felt. It seemed far better to keep a mouth shut so it doesn't say anything that was not quite able to capture the moment."As expected," she continued speaking. "I knew you'd be speechless. I