{Introduction}
Contact Story, Don’t Plagiarize It.
Cali POV
Two weeks after finding out my best friend was pregnant. Our family has been having a party every Saturday. It was as if Zoey unlocked another door of happiness in our family. As usual, it was another Saturday to celebrate. I was half drunk from home, the drive to my apartment was too stressful. So I lodged in a hotel that was just three minutes drive away from my parents house.
How I got inside room 445 isn’t something I can account for the very next day. But i knew I had a memorable sex that very night. Second time I’m having sex with a man. Sincerely, the man was damn good. The memories of how good and pleasurable it was came rushing but his face was hidden. I can’t even describe his face to an artist to have a sketch of his face.
Flash Back…
I gulped down the last shot and staggered to my car. I was on the same way to my house when I saw a hostel. Let me just book this place for the night then I will go home tomorrow. I said to myself and drove inside the hostel. The hotel wasn’t as bad as I thought.
“Is there a bar around here? ” I found myself asking and the receptionist directed me. I took the way just like it was explained and I released a satisfying smile when I saw the bar, or let me just say the club was rocking loudly with music. I walk to the bar counter and order a drink.
After several shots, I lost control of my body and I heard him behind me.
“You’re really drunk. ” He mumbled and I felt him picking up my bag.
“You wanna steal my money. ” I groaned and stood up quickly but he was fast enough to catch me.
“Will you stay cool? ” He whispered, more like he was scolding me.
“Have you ever felt useless before? ” I asked him in a drunk state of mind.
” No. ” He uttered and pushed a door….
“Did you bring me to my room? ” I booked a room here.
“What number? ”
“Number you. I screamed and he scoffed, dropping my bag on the table and I stood up.
“What’s your name? ”
“You can’t remember if I tell you, but my name is Andrew. ”
“Andrew…. Andrew. ” I called his name twice…
“Go to bed… I will book another room. ” He uttered and walked to the door. I ran to hug him from behind.
“Don’t leave me alone. I’m scared… ” I pouted and he forcefully unwrapped my hands around his waist.
“You are drunk… ” He mumbled and I decided to do my worst…. I stopped and stared at him. He was also staring at me too..
I decided to strip in front of him. In a normal, right state of mind. I won’t try such a thing. I saw that look on face. He was trying to resist my nakedness.