Chapter 7: Unexpected night with him

Cassandra reached up to stroke his bottom.

As his lips curled into a small smile. She then leaned in close and gently pressed his lips against hers. She straddled him, his hands resting on her hips. He quickly reacted when she poked her tongue out. By allowing her to enter, he then deepened the kiss.

Before they could go too far, she pulled away and kissed his ear; this time, he let his hands roam a little more freely, though at first they just gently rubbed her sides up and down. She then encouraged him with a few small moans.

Suddenly, he was ripping her shirt off. Edward then removed her bra while licking and nibbling her two breasts, and she was having a great time. Edward then stood up and positioned her on the bed.

"All I want to do is please you, honey," he said into her ear as he unbuttoned his pants, then his head dipped down to her wet throbbing flower.

His tongue flickered in and out, up and down, all over her clitoral region. He clenched his teeth and pushed his tongue into her small hole. She then noticed her cheeks flushing as she continued to moan and pant in bliss.

The bliss was only heightened when his tongue vanished and was replaced by his finger. He wiggled it a little before curling it around and slowly stroking her g-spot while she moaned and panted. Cassandra

felt herself reaching a climax

"Edward," she murmured between moans.

"Do you like that, honey?" he returned in hushed tones. His seductive voice sent shivers up her spine.

"I know you're that girl; you can't lie to me, honey," he said quietly as her walls tightened and he added another finger. But before she could, he drew his hand away, causing her eyes to widen. She was sexually dissatisfied.

"Just tell me you're her first, then I'll let you go screaming my name, only my name," he said quietly as Cassandra nodded. "Y-yes, that's m-me.. f*ck! touch me now.. f*ck me!! Damn it!" she hisses, she just wanted him in her, but she held back and watched him strip his clothes off with hungry eyes.

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His hands moved to the hem of his shirt as he became aware of her hungry eyes. He undressed agonizingly slowly, his lips curled into a smug grin, teasing with her

First, it was his shirt. He had broad shoulders on top of thinly muscled arms and a lean waist that gave way to a faint 'v' that faded into his jeans. He was gradually undoing himself.

They fell to the ground and were kicked off, along with his socks. All that remained were his boxers.

But before he could act, he looked at her, saw the mischievous glint in her eyes, and let her take over.

She stood up and sat down on the floor, bored. She pried it open and fished out a sentence. With raised brows, he looked at her. He appeared to have a good idea of what she was going to do next.

Cassandra knelt and gently drew his boxers down. As his hardened erection started popping forth, she laughed inwardly. She gently pressed her lips against the tip of his length before placing the condemnation. As he moaned, she felt satisfied and relieved.

could also please him

She slowly opened her mouth, allowing her tongue to snake out and flick over the tip. His moans became more pronounced, and she began to bob her head and massage whatever she couldn't fit in her mouth.

"Ohhh! You're f*cking good at it now, huh. Don't even do it with another man, honey," he said possessively as he stared at her, then Cassandra nodded as she felt his balls harden and pulled away before he could.

He opened his eyes and returned his gaze to her. She smiled smugly and slid the condemned onto his warm hard length as quickly as she could. She straddled him again and slowly lowered herself onto him as she came down, sighed in pleasure, and he threw his head back and gasped.

"Cassandra..." he quietly breathed her name as she smirked and began riding him as he began panting and moaning; after a while, she slowed down and seductively rolled her hips before removing herself; for a while, he just sat there as she gazed upon him once more. His eyes were closed, and he appeared frail.

As she watched him, his cheeks flushed and a thin sparkle of sweat covered his brow. She can't help but become horny once more.

His chest moved as if she wanted him to squeeze her over and let her fly away in euphoria.

So she caressed his handsome face gently while her fingers wandered over his chest and to his gentle sculpted cheeks. Then his eyes opened and he looked her in the eyes.

She saw a gentle love there, but after a second, his eyes seemed to darken with the same sexual desire that she felt.

Edward then stood to continue to spread her legs, allowing her eyes to close in on her. Then she felt his comforting tip and it went in. He hit her g-spot defenseless on, and she practically screamed. He kept shoving in and out, harder and faster, and this was better than a finger.

Suddenly, her defenses tightened, but instead of backing away, he continued. "Edward... ahh," she moaned as he called her name, then she felt the squirt release and her liquids leaking out of her. He then pulled out and removed the condom, and they sat they lay on the bed, panting and high on each other.

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Cassandra awoke to the bright sun once more, but this time she felt strange as if something was wrong.

she was gone, but then she turned around, and she understood why Edward had already left. He'd left, and the only thing that remained was all that remained of him were the soiled sheets on "his" side of the bed and the scent of his cologne that enveloped Cassandra.

She sighed again, her lips pursed as she grabbed her phone after seeing texts from Ava.

Text messages from Ava:

"Where are you??"

"Mark told me everything about you and Edward. Let's talk."

"I saw you with Edward, F*ck girl you're a legendary, I heard your moan last night; is it great? if you're awake come downstairs and let's talk."

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Cassandra laughed as she scrolled through the texts Ava had sent her. She sat up slowly, trying to stretch her arms out before entering the bathroom.

That glow, the "I had sex with Edward" glow, was back. "F*ck after a year, I still remember his name and I don't want to forget it," she told herself as she walked to the bathroom. She brushed her teeth, trying to ignore the doubts in her head about why Edward had left or if she had done anything wrong.

She walked back to her phone, snatched it, and headed down to the kitchen for a snack, even though it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Cassandra then took a box of french toast from the fridge, threw a few slices in the toaster oven, and set the timer for five minutes. She searched for "Edward Consuelo" on Instagram and clicked on the first result that appeared.

On Instagram, he has nearly 3 million followers. "oh, so he's a CEO. So, my Akia was a big time. wait, who's this girl on his Instagram?" Cassandra's mind raced with too many questions and doubts when the door burst open, making her jump. "Thank God you're here," Ava said as she hugged Cassandra and drew her toward the sofa.

"We need to talk," Ava said, raising her brows at her. She then placed a few slices of french toast on a plate and handed it to her friend. "Tell me everything in detail, but first, I'm hungry," Ava said as she popped a piece of toast into her mouth and munched it.

"Tell you about what?" Cassandra inquired, and Ava rolled her eyes at her. "About your one-night stand, I mean two-night stand, so is he Akia's f—-?"

"All right, fine, stop. "I'll tell you everything," Cassandra said, her gaze fixed on her.

"But before that, tell me who told you about this?" Cassandra asked as she raised her eyebrow at her.

"Oh, well, my boyfriend told me about it, and they live in Edward's condo, and according to them, Edward didn't forget about you, I think I smell something, love in the air," Ava teased.

"Well, don't get your hopes up, my friend; it's just a one-night stand and I think he already had a fiancee," Cassandra said, rolling her eyes at her and crossing her arms but she can't deny that she felt something on her heart when she saw a girl in his Instagram post.

"No, Sandra, it's already a two-night stand, if he had already a fiancee then that should be a red flag. Oh, my poor Akia," Ava said.

"Please stop teasing me," she said, rolling her eyes at her. "By the way, when are we going to go home ?" she inquired.

"Maybe next week, and they'll be here for a little while, and then we'll go back to the Philippines with them in about a week," Ava said.

Cassandra looked away, as the details became too much for her to bear. "And you couldn't tell me about it two weeks ago?"

"Umm, well, I didn't think it was important, and usually, when people learn that my boyfriend is a famous CEO with a large number of followers, they try to use me," Ava shrugged.

"Well, you know I'm not here for that; I love you for who you are," Cassandra said as she drew Ava into another hug.

"Yes, I am aware, and I love you as well; however, I need to change my clothes now and we're off to breakfast."

"Ava, don't be a brat, we're just going to eat our breakfast," Cassandra said, referring to the empty plate on the table in front of them.

"Well, it's a breakfast date for us! and the boys are going to be there, so it's going to be even better," Ava said as she turned around and went into her room to get her stuff. She emerged a few minutes later, her dress having been replaced by a comfortable pair of skinny jeans and a large hoodie.

"So, are you coming or not?" Ava asked, smirking.