TWENTY-ONE

Kamilla Lopez

11PM AT NIGHT....

My body moves from side to side following the music, it was playing, my legs were shaking from dancing so much, it was a wonder where I am, my mind couldn't process it, it was too busy thinking about that blonde with blue eyes. Bianca was already gone, while I remained in the club, drinking and dancing and being an easy target for the vultures. During the hours I'm alone several men tried to approach me, offering me a drink or asking me to dance, I refused them all, don't you fool to make the same mistake twice.

I take a tumble when I was trying to approach the bar to order another drink, the bartender looks at me with a friendly smile on his lips and remakes my glass again.

— You're going to heaven, my friend. — I say in a hushed voice.

— Yes, I know, you've told me three times.—

— But it's true, your place in heaven is saved.

I go back to the dance floor with my body in my hand, after drinking the sweet liquid I leave the glass on a table, I start a dance moving my waist masterfully. My body is on fire, I know leers are watching me naked, but I don't let that interfere with anything for the moment. Suddenly, I feel a strong and tall body leaning behind me while still dancing, the guy accompanied my steps in the dance, I leaned closer to his body, and we danced until the music ended, meanwhile he asked:

— Are you going to dump me like you did everyone who tried to get close to you?—

— If you hit on me, probably.

— I'll behave myself then.—

After the music ended I approached the bar, looked at the clock on the wall, it was 1am.

— Are you leaving already?—

— Yes, it's late.

I turned around and faced the man who had danced with me, I swept my eyes over his body, he was a very handsome man, tall, black hair and eyes of the same color, he had a strong body and a beautiful smile that drew his lips. I say goodbye to the bartender after paying what I owed, I start my steps out of the club, I was very drunk and dizzy, but that wouldn't stop me from going home. As I walked down the hall I took another fall, before I fell strong hands held me and pulled away.

— Are you clumsy like that, or is it because you're drunk?—

I ignored him, outside, looking closely at the time on my device, looking for a taxi to go home. I was on the sidewalk in front of the club when I see the same man coming towards me.

— Brunette!

— He is following me?

— What are you doing out here? — ignored my question.

— It is not obvious? I'm leaving, I'm waiting for my boyfriend.

I felt his eyes shift over me, he knows I'm lying. A fear runs through my body, that man seems to me a crazy psychopath, with that, I start to walk away towards the nearest bus stop. He walked and walked, it was the only way to get back home, at this time of the morning there was no sign of a taxi. Standing in front of the bus stop, a vehicle approaches and stops in front of me, the driver's window goes down, and I stare at that crazy guy's face.

— Get up there, I'll give you a ride.—

— No, but thanks.

Suddenly, the man gets out of the vehicle and approaches me with a serious look.

— You'd better come in.

— You can't make me, go away, or I'll call the police! — threat.

The man in the act of fury grabs my arm and starts to pull me to the car, I try to let go, kick, hit him with some blow, but he easily dominates me. I start screaming and asking for help, my eyes get heavy and tears run down my face. At that moment, a speeding vehicle approached us and stopped, I can't stare at the man, my vision was blurred by tears.

— Please help me!

— Get out of here! My girlfriend and I are having a particular problem!

— Let her go!—

With a free hand I wiped my face, it was him, Nick Ross, standing there in front of me with a scary look on the guy who was trying to force me into the vehicle. Scared, he decides to let go of me, before getting into the vehicle he pushed me, before I fell Nick approached quickly and held me. The man gets into his car and accelerates, making the tires squeal on the asphalt.

— If you'd stayed at my place, you'd be recovering from yet another orgasm.—

— I— I'm sorry.

— I'll find him, I promise!—

Nick takes me to his car and then takes the wheel, he drives through traffic hoping it will take me back to the house, but the next thing I know he is already parking his car on the property. We got off the vehicle and walked into the mansion, the lights were off by the time. Nick grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs, we climbed carefully without making a sound so as not to draw anyone's attention. He opened the door of his room and let me in, so he did too, closed the wood and locked us in the room.

— It is your room? — I asked to be sure.

— Yes.

I feel my face burn with embarrassment, but automatically my vagina reproduced lubrication. His footsteps echo across the floor, leaning his body behind me, I feel his breath above my head and inhale my scent.

Nick opened a bedroom door and turned on the light as we passed through. He closed the door behind me and I walked to the center of the room, looking at the rustic decor.

— Go take a shower.

— Nick.....

— You can wear a shirt, of course, if you don't want to sleep in such tight clothes.—

Nick walks away from me and walks to the closet, he opens the door and takes out a dress shirt, he walks towards me and holds it out to me.

— The bathroom is over there. — He points across the room.

Timidly I start my steps, when passing by the bathroom door I locked myself in there, took that dress off my body and entered the box starting my shower with hot water. After the shower I dried myself with a towel and put the dress shirt on my body, I look in the mirror, the shirt had made me incredibly sexy. I let go of my hair and went through the door looking around the room looking for Nick, I approached his bed and looked at the center of it, my body shivered in moments. I hear the door open, I drag my eyes there and see him pass by with a completely different outfit he was wearing minutes ago, he was only wearing white sweatpants, his chest was completely exposed, he had a serious and seductive look, as he walks towards me his muscles tighten, oh my.... it's the vision of heaven.

— How was your bath?

— Pleasant.

Nick smiled maliciously and brought his body closer to mine, with a seductive voice full of desire, he said:

— You bet, the bath does not compare to the pleasure you will feel.