GISELLE
"Whoo-hoo!!" I let out another wild squeal, taking a chug from my glass of whiskey. The D.J. just switched to a badass beat, and I feel my insides light up.
I slam the glass on the counter, laughing heartily as I pour myself another drink. I don't know why I'm laughing so hard. It has to be the booze. I've never laughed this hard. Not even when Theo says his sick jokes.
I feel a deathly burn at Theo's memories and I take another chug of whiskey, to flush down the memories. I don't wanna remember him. I wanna forget. I fucking want to forget!!
Another wild squeal leaves me as the D.J. changes to a rock beat. I get down from the stool, teasing my body to the beat.
It's my first time alone in a nightclub. I've always been too reserved and shy to come alone. Theo and Tasha are my compulsory companions. But today, I'm alone.
Today, I'm doing everything wrong. I'm drinking myself into a stupor. I'm dancing erotically to beats, and not giving a fuck who's watching or not. Tonight, I'm throwing caution in the wind and going all out in being the opposite of the good wife and responsible mother I've been for eight damned years!!
Tonight, I'm being fucking wild, untamed, and drunk. I don't care anymore. I've got no reason to care anymore.
Tears drop down my eyes and I quickly wipe them off, gulping down the remaining of my drink. I'm not crying for him again. I already exhausted all my tears on my way here. I'll just dance and forget about him. Yes, I'll forget all about that lying scum!
"Happy Birthday to me!!" I shriek, dashing off and moving my waist sexily. Eight long years later and I'm still as flexible as ever. With Theo, I never had to practice my dancing skills. But here I am, taking on all the beats with grace and style.
I trip and almost hit the ground but strong, firm hands break the fall.
"Sorry…" I try to steady myself but the booze has already taken control. I'm vulnerable to it.
My blurry vision seizes the sight of the man who just caught me from falling.
The air gets stuffy and hard to get through my nostrils as I stare at him. Every inch of him screams perfection. His neat stubble enhances his oval face, and his full lips are sensually inviting but can be thinned into the cockiest smile ever.
The hands that caught me from falling are large and strong. His well-toned body hugs his black shirt tightly, his abs straining through it, and his tanned skin has a glow that gets any female drooling over it.
His sleek, black hair is laid back and a single lock is dangling on his face. His grey eyes are deep and alluring. His fingers are adorned with rings, but nothing that indicates he was married. There's a shot glass and a bottle of brandy in front of him.
I lick my lips at the fine snack of a man staring at me. The raw boldness I have to check him out leads me to stagger closer to him, patting his back.
He straightens, turning slightly to face me as I stand next to him. I get a whiff of his cologne and it turns me on. The wetness in my panties makes me gasp quietly.
"Why are you alone?" His deep, husky baritone unnerves me. "You're wasted. You need someone minding your steps for you."
"I can mind my steps. I don't need any lying, cheating man watching out for me." I belch wildly, loving every feel of it.
"You sure about that?" His full brows arch in a sexy, taunting look. "Because I just caught you from falling a second ago."
"And I wanna thank you by inviting you to dance with me," I say the damn words without a second thought. When did I get the courage to ask a total stranger for a dance? But then again, it's not me. It's the booze.
"What? Hell no. I'm not storming off to a crammed dance floor with a stranger fucking wasted to even move her feet to a beat." He scoffs with a light chuckle, sipping his brandy on the rocks.
"Whoever said I'm too wasted to put up a good dance?" I insist, moving my body to the beat and biting my lower lips seductively. It's been a long time since I felt so young and free.
"Thanks, but I'm not interested. Try the next guy." He dismisses me, turning to the bartender and placing another order.
"Killjoy!" I snort, hating his bluntness but feeling the chills from the coldness he emits. It's like I'm drawn to it.
He doesn't glance at me and he's ignoring the fact that I'm still standing next to him. Feeling defeated by his question, I get away from him, dashing into the dance floor. I'm still gonna have my fun with or without him.
I lift my hands, shut my eyes, and begin rolling my waist to the beat. I feel the guys prying eyes on me and I know it's only gonna be a second…
"Well, hello gorgeous." A guy grabs me from behind.
I settle into his grip, opening my eyes and the first person I see is the jerk sitting at the bar. His grey eyes are latched exclusively on me, regardless of the hundreds of people on the dance floor.
He sips from his glass but he's watching me from the brim. I smile, acing my dance moves by grabbing the man's neck from behind and rubbing my ass over his fly. I don't know who the man is, I don't bother to see his face, I just know getting so close to him is affecting the man at the bar. I can be wrong, but his eyes flicker with a gloomy emotion. And I'm wagering right now. To see what his reaction will be.
"Damn, you got a fine ass." The man I'm dancing with teases, caressing my cheeks. I don't mind. It feels good.
I giggle, bending over and teasing his fly with my ass. When I stand and settle into his arms again, the cologne hits differently. The guy is gone. Whoever is standing beside me…no, I know just who it is that's standing beside me now.
I almost jerk away but his firm hands wrap around my waist from behind, forcing me to stay.
"I thought you didn't wanna have fun," I say between sharp breaths. I feel him nuzzling my neck, up to my hair. I close my eyes briefly to the tingling feeling.
"You're not exactly having fun either." He retorts calmly. "What's with the tears? Did your whiskey taste bad or is it your life?"
I feel hit by his blunt words and my eyes fly open. Even with the booze, I still very much feel the impact of his words. How did he know I'd been crying? Was he watching me? For how long?
"I don't know shit but damn him for messing with you. And if it's a bitch, then I hope she rots in hell. You don't deserve whatever happened. Just thought I should let you know."
His husky voice sends the words down to my bleeding heart, and I feel the solace in it. It was just what I needed to hear. I didn't deserve to be betrayed by Theo.
Close to tears again, I force myself out of his grip and turn to look at him. His eyes squint in confusion but widen as I stand on my toes, wrap my hand around his neck and firmly kiss his lips.
He looks shocked by it and I lean in again, kissing him longer this time.
I feel his hand tighten around my waist as he pulls me closer, taking control of the kiss. His tongue delves into my mouth, exploring every inch of me. Then his hot kiss drops to my neck, down to my cleavage, and his fingers tug hard at my dress.
"Take me out of here." I breathe in between kisses, running my hand through his hair.
He grabs my hand and leads the way out of the nightclub. We get into his car and he drives into the street. It's one hell of an erotic ride as his fingers slide into my panties, teasing my clit. I moan and squirm on my seat, letting out yelps as he thrusts a finger into my slit.
"Fuck!" I bite hard on my lower lip, as he thrusts in and out, and rides the car at the same time.
When we get to a barricade, he pulls out and places both hands on the steering.
The guards nod at him and lift the barricade, letting us through. I'm way too disoriented to know where we're going or what's happening.
The only thing I know is when he carries me bridal style out of the car, through a long flight of stairs, and into a room.
He dumps me on the bed and gets on top of me, with his fast fingers taking off my dress and panties. I'm naked on the bed with a stranger and I'm not the least bothered.
He leans down and grabs my chin, covering my mouth in a demanding kiss. We kiss each other at a ravenous pace, ripping off his clothes and sending them flying in different directions.
"How about I make it the best birthday of your life?" He asks with soft eyes sweeping over my naked body. His hands are caressing my boobs and I'm letting out soft moans.
"How did you know –"
"You screamed 'Happy birthday to me' at the nightclub." He answers softly, running his tongue between my inner thighs.
"Oh, God!" My back arches from the bed and my legs are trembling at the burst of pleasure. I thought Theo did it best. But this man right here knew the art of pleasure like the back of his hand.
I scream and moan and yelp at every touch and kiss he gives me. And when he finally thrusts his dick inside of me, my moans deepen.
It isn't fast and demanding like his kisses. He takes it slow, making sure I feel every inch of him. He's fucking me like he wants me to remember every bit of this moment. This feels more like a gift than a fuck session.
And when I had my orgasm, I felt him release inside me too. He didn't need a blow job to release. We released at the same time like a soul-bonding thing.
He collapses by my side, pulling me with him and wrapping his arms around me. For the first ever, I feel a sense of protection I never felt with Theo. I feel loved. Craved. Needed. Safe.
When my eyes shut, I say a 'thank you' to him. For the night. For giving me a wonderful memory that I'm gonna cherish for the rest of my life. And more than that, for easing my misery and making tonight feel more like a fantasy than like a huge mistake.
ETHANThe blaring sound of my ringtone sends me flying off the bed and rejecting the call. I don't even check who the caller is. All I know is I didn't want the call to rudely interrupt her sleep.HER. Returning my phone to the nightstand, I turn to look at her. She's sleeping calmly, curled up next to me. The duvet is covering her lush, naked body, and I'm tempted to push it down just to get another long, good look at her. Her pert boobs are just the perfect size. Her perky ass deserves all the love in the world. Her cascading brown hair is a messy tangle, and again, I run my fingers through it, loving just how it feels in my hand.Her small rounded face is just like a little, fragile doll, and her small nose and pouty lips give off an erotic but innocent vibe. How can she be so incredibly perfect?I've met a ton of women to last a lifetime. I married one of the most curvy and sexy sophisticated women out there but she has nothing on the woman lying next to me.She's different; imp
GISELLE I quit my five jobs and began searching for one, comfortable job. Something that won't keep me out all day so I can still have time for my son. I'll forget about my unfortunate one-night stand and focus on restarting my life. This time around; for the better.As I scroll through my cellphone, I see an ad from the Hunt Cooperation which says they're in search of a secretary. I apply without wasting time and head over to the company on the day of the interview.Having made sure to be well dressed, I sure conclude I have no problem even as I step into the elevator. As it dings, I step right out of it and let my eyes scrutinize my surrounding. A gasp escapes my lips at the glamorous sight. The sparkling tiled flooring can be seen as it glisters right down my feet. Different colognes swims through the air as passerbys makes their way both in and out. Looking around and not knowing exactly where to head to, I'm sure anyone can get lost in here if he or she does not trend with caut
ETHANIf there's anything I wasn't expecting, it's that we'll ever cross paths again. The fact that she left that day still has my mind in an uproar but then it soars above an octave when she steps foot inside my office, seeking for a job. I couldn't stand it. After what transpires that night, I still can't place my finger on the reason why I shouldn't ask for her to thrown out of my company.I step foot out of my office and grabs my key from the guard on the stand. I proceed for my car and climbing behind the wheels, I ignite the car's engine and reverse. Once out of the building, I increase my speed up the tarred roam as my hands tightens against the steering wheel. Had I known this would be its repercussion, I wouldn't have had anything to do with her. It happened that when I finally decided to give another woman a chance, she disappointed me. Making me see really clearly now that they are all the same - all women are the same.I stop at the familiar restaurant that belongs to one
GISELLE I didn't expect Ethan will want to see me again. Until I received a certain letter informing me of a sudden meeting with him. I didn't want to leave the comfort of my apartment after yesterday's embarrassment but then I'll almost go nut if I don't hear him out. As I board a cab, I wonder throughout the ride why he's calling me over to a restaurant. He wants to apologize? It must be that cause he obviously won't want to discuss about work in a restaurant. Well, who knows what he may be up to. I'm still thinking of whether or not to take up Griffin's offer though. I don't want to keep wandering about the whole of NY. After all, I'm sure I won't face rejection with him. Ethan had thrown me out of his company because of that night stand with him. He didn't tell me that himself but am not dumb- I do know."We are there, Ms." I hear the driver say and I snap out of my head. Opening the car's door, I step out before handing him his pay and turning around towards the restaurant. It
GISELLE Watching Shane sound asleep beside me on the bed, my stomach gnashs as I rest my head against the headrest. The hospital bills and everything when I take me there keeps messing up with my brain.I really don't know how to deal with this.If Theo still happens to be here- My breath hangs for a while as memories of him flashes back to my mind.Damnit!Not able to help it, a streak of tear drops down to my cheeks as our intimate nights rushes back to my head like a tornado.~~~Our kiss deepened when his tongue thrusts deeply inside my eagerly awaiting mouth. He tastes me as his tongue mingles with mine in a passionate dance. My body started responding to his seductive caresses and actions. He changes the angle of our kiss a couple of times, each time deepening our kiss. He was such a good kisser and I find myself wanting even more of him. His hand slide down from my waist to caress the side of my hip before stroking its way down even further to my thighs.I moan into our heated
GISELLE Perhaps we were both just addicted to occasional s"x with each other. I never saw it coming. Back then, I mistook his lust for love and yeah, see where it lands me.Things looks really glamorous back them with him so it wasn't my fault for not seeing how faulty we were. Now that he's gone, his memories are still intact and that's exactly why I despise him the more. He was never really there. Being blind to see him for whom he truly is, he must have find fooling me pretty much ecstatic.All out of the blue, he's out of our life. No doubt, he could have been formulating this all the while. He must have stayed for that long simply because of our addiction- at pleasuring each other.~~~When I look around, I notice Theo sleeping comfortably as a powerful beam of the sun king hit my eye. I blink three times to remind myself that I was going delude again, that I was not lying next to him. I smack myself because it might have been another of my fantasies about him. Even with my fou
GISELLE“Don’t cover yourself…I want to see all of you…” Theo complains slightly as he pry my hands away from my body.“Theo …I…I want to see you too…” I admit shyly without meeting his intense gaze.“Just so you know, I’m very expensive in the nude…” He says teasingly before he got off me.His hands swiftly removes his pants and his boxers, and those unnecessary pieces of clothing fell to the floor. He sits up and straddled me as he proudly showed me his naked body. He’s so beautiful, I thought to myself as my eyes travelled all the way down from his face to the beautiful muscles of his chest and his shoulders. Down further to the well-formed six pack muscles of his stomach and then further down to rest at his enormous and very erect cock.I gasped when my eyes landed on his gigantic cock. He’s so big and his member stood up hard and proud in between his legs. My pussy quivered in a mix of excitement and anticipation of taking in that massive pole inside of me. My core throbbed with
GISELLE He’s still mad, I know it. Even though I let him comfort me and I give him so much pleasure. Even after we went all the way, he's still mad at me. For some reason that I didn’t understand, I didn’t want him to be angry at me. I know that what I did is wrong, and I want his forgiveness more than anything. I can recall the look on Theo's face when he storms into the room to rescue me from his father, and I can clearly see the hurtful look on his face as we ride the elevator together to his floor.Without knowing what had take over me, I start sobbing and then large drops of tears flows down my cheeks as I start crying for real.“Don’t cry, Giselle,” Theo comforts me softly when he sees a streak of tear drop down my eye.“But you’re so mad at me right now…” I mumble in between the sobs that shakes my body.“Stop crying. I’m not mad anymore…but please don’t go near him again…” he warns sternly.All I can do was nod my head at him slowly. I won’t let something like that happen aga