She was pinned to the wall the moment she walked inside the hotel room. Trying her best to match up to the breathtaking kiss directed at her, she ran her hands on the man's hair and starts tugging on his locks, eliciting a groan from the person who was kissing her hard. In her drunken state, she tried her best to make of the person's appearance. Dark, medium length hair, plump lips, hinted with a taste of the expensive alcohol they both drunk just around half an hour ago whose name she could not even make out of – only remembering Limoncello something. His face looked like it couldn't be sculpted even by the best artist ever, with his jaw sharp enough to cut – a Hyperbole, I know, but you know what I mean. His long, beautiful fingers ran themselves over her chest, squeezing those soft, squishy boobs, which resulted for a moan to splutters out of her swollen lips due to the excessive kissing – mind you, they've been kissing since when they were still in the club. He was tall, tall enough that she still needed to stand on her toes despite wearing high-heels.
"Hnng! More, please…" She managed to moan out. The man pulled out of their kiss before looking straight into her lidded eyes. Her dark brown eyes were met with the man's light brown eyes. With both hands cupping her cheeks, he stared at her with eyes expressing all kinds of emotions, though he can clearly see that she doesn't recognize him.
"Are you sure?" He asked, unsure if he should continue.
"Yes, I'm fucking sure. Now come on, undress me." She demanded, sloppily trying to remove the man's jacket. There was a chuckle from the man as he helped her to remove his jacket before guiding her to remove her own leather jacket.
"Should we continue this on the bed? It might be uncomfortable for you to continue this here in the hallway…" The man said, pulling his hands off her cheeks before moving them to the inside of her thigh. Understanding the signal, she jumped to wrap her legs around the man's waist before their lips connected again with each other. Supporting her weight on his body, the man then made his way further inside the hotel room, towards where the bed was placed, not once breaking their kiss and slowly putting her down the king-sized bed. Their kiss continue for no one knows how long it already is and soon enough, both were naked with their pieces of clothing spread around the room. She was laid a mess on the bed, with her hair messed up from their earlier kiss, lips swollen also from their kiss, neck filled with blue black bruises – which he would call it his art, cheeks coloured with a beautiful shade of pink and her half-lidded eyes staring straight at him, as if begging for him to give her more – and it's true. Her body, shaped beautifully, a little on the thin side, but still not too thin enough to make her look like she's a malnourished skeleton, a proof that she's good at managing her body. Beautiful. Beautiful. Pretty. Pretty. Ethereal…
"Are you just gonna stare and not do anything?" He was pulled out of his trance when she spoke. "You can't stop." She added. "Not when I'm already naked." She added again. The man chuckled, glad that he wasn't the only one that wanted her. She also wants him…
"I'm just admiring how ethereal you look…" He confirmed, reaching one hand to pull her leg to his face, placing a soft kiss over the pretty mole on the equally pretty ankle. This made him realized that he was down bad for her – but hasn't he always?
"Tell me something new… Now, are you gonna continue?" She asked, there was a hint of annoyance in her voice – that scare him a little.
"Sorry…" He said, placing her leg down before getting in between her legs as he locked their lips again for a good minute before pulling away to look at her again. "You can't back out after this, okay? Because I'm not letting you go anymore." Before kissing her again, and moved down to her neck, leaving some evident marks there. With one hand supporting his weight, he moved his free hand to massage her chest, before moving down to the space in between her legs.
"Hngg! Yes, more!!" She moans once she felt a finger rubbed against her entrance, followed with a deep chuckle. Her moans went a pitch higher once a finger entered her and starts pumping in and out. "Ahhnn, yes! Yes!"
"Is it good?" He whispered, staring at her face, and if he could, he'd tattoo her current expression in his brain. She looks so pretty while writhing around under his touch, all needy and wrecked because of him. "Should I add another finger?" He asked and received a nod as a reply.
"Just one more finger…" She speaks, hand managed to reach her hand to rub his dick. A satisfied smirk decorated her face when she heard him groan under her touch. "That should be enough to make this fit, right?" She asked with a seductive expression.
He nodded, immediately adding another finger – now with three fingers inside, her moans grew louder and in a higher pitch. "Fa- ahh! Faster!" She moans, encouraging him to move his finger faster – which he did. Her whole body started twitching as she was reaching her climax, and with a few more thrust of his fingers, she reached her first climax. He pulled his fingers out of her and sat between her legs to stare at her, a habit he developed immediately despite only knowing her a few hours ago. Seeing her all wrecked because of him stirred something in him which he, himself is unaware of. Her body that was all tensed earlier was starting to relax, and she was starting to close her eyes, but he was faster in pulling her into a deep kiss which made her eyes went opened again.
Pulling away from the kiss, he stared at her beautiful face, removing some hair that was covering her eyes and smiled. "You're not tired yet, are you?" He said with a deep voice, placing a kiss on her forehead. "You haven't tasted the real deal yet…" He said, pulling her hand to touch his dick.
Her eyes that looked tired just a few second ago was now wide open, hinted with a hint of mischievousness. "I never said I'm tired." She said, pumping the hard dick. A groan left his mouth as he closed his eyes, definitely feeling her pumping his dick with her small, beautiful hand.
Sobering up a little after her climax earlier, she pulled away and pushed the man down. Now, he's laid down on his back and she was straddling him while sitting exactly on top of his hard dick, rubbing her ass against the hard meat, making him let out a moan. She leaned down to his face and licked his lips before pecking the swollen lips. Pulling away, she reached her hand down to rub on his dick while keeping eye contact with the man beneath her. "Do you have condoms?" She asked with the most innocent expression he had ever seen in the few hours they've met each other. Dear God, is that fair to you?
He glanced at his wallet that was placed on top of the bedside cabinet, and she catches that. Patting his stomach, she smiled before moving to reached his wallet and took the rubber before tossing the wallet somewhere in the room. Ripping the wrapper, she yet again held eye contact with the man under her while her hand moves to help him put on the rubber while biting her lower lip. Done with the condom, she leaned again to kiss his cheek and smiled.
Raising her hips, she guided his dick to her entrance and whispered. "This is my first-time riding someone, so forgive me if I did a bad job…" And sinks herself on his dick, moaning lightly while he groans loudly. Fuck! As if he can even complain when he literally has the most ethereal girl ever existed riding his dick! Holding her waist, he closed his eyes to composed himself from fucking her senseless. But damn was it hard, when she's looking at him as if he was a prey and she was the predator.
"W-wait-…" He managed to choked out, hands still holding her waist. "I'm not ready yet…" A cute chuckle came out of her pretty lips as she wiped the sweat that was running down her forehead. He let out another silent curse upon seeing how those sweat making her look even more beautiful, and damn! Is she even real?
"You already have your dick inside me and yet you're talking about being ready?" She asked, her voice sounded like she was belittling him, and that turned him even more. He let out a groan when she pulled herself a little before slamming herself against him. Another string of curses came out of his mouth, fingers digging against her waist which he was sure would leave bruises later. Seeing her partner's reaction, she smirked and continue moving her hips, obviously happy when she hears more groans and moans from the man under her.
"Ahh, ahh, ahh…" She was never the loud one and definitely not the vocal type during sex. However, she purposely let out loud moans, flavoured with some whines, knowing her partner loves it when she's being loud. Oh, how exciting… Noticing that she was teasing him, the man felt like he was being challenged, but at the same time he felt proud that she's enjoying herself. And he's the reason of all that… Now that he's came out of his headspace, he's finally realized how she looked like while riding him. Her head tilted back, showing her beautiful, sweat covered neckline, two bouncy boobs inviting his hand to squeeze them, while her body line formed perfectly, just as how he likes it. Taking a deep breath, he rubs his finger over the mole on her waist, making her to look at him. As if understanding that he wanted to say something, she tilted her head to the side, as if asking him. "Why?"
"You're so beautiful…" He whispered, which made her chuckled, completely aware of that fact. She then picked up her pace and move her hip faster and soon he could feel that she was close and so does he. Hence, he also starts moving his hip along with her movements. Moans and groans start filling the room again as both was catching each other's high and soon, both came together.
After coming down from her high, she rested her head against his chest, hearing his steady heartbeat. "That was good. Ten out of ten…" She said, letting him run his hand on her back.
"Thanks, it's also ten out of ten for me…" He said, brushing her hair with his finger before planting a soft kiss on her head.
"That's good then…" She said, moving her body to pull his dick out of her and snuggled beside him on the bed before closing her eyes. There was a short silent before she felt movement beside her and she was suddenly laying on her back, while her partner slip himself in between her legs after taking off the condom. "Why?" She asked, leaning to his touch on her cheek.
He chuckled seeing the view – damn! A mischievous thought then passed his mind and a smirk formed on his ridiculously handsome face. Placing a kiss on her forehead, he stared at her and smiled. "I'm Kayden. May I know your name?"
His heart then skipped a beat when he saw her brows knitted together – Did she recognize him? "Kayden…" She muttered. "Sounds like someone from my past…" His smile faltered a little, before hearing her muttered another "Kayden…" His smile came back, feeling butterflies eating his stomach at how beautiful his name sounded from her pretty lips, nodding his head as if trying to say Yes, I'm Kayden! I'm Kayden! She reached a hand to poke on his dimpled cheek before saying; "Callista…"
Kayden smiled, his dimples sinking deeper into his cheeks. "Callista…" He muttered, staring at the beauty in the form of Callista Alazne. "Fuck, your name sounds beautiful as ever…" He whined, unknowingly acting like a lovesick fool. Or hasn't he always?
"That's enough, let's get some sleep. I'm tired…" Callista said, slowly removing the arm that was wrapped around her waist, but ended up letting out a yelp when she was pinned against the bed and Kayden was already hovering over her with an expression she couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was. Happiness? Or was it love?Callista wouldn't know. Hence brought her to ask. "Why?"
"We've got a lot of condoms yet. How about using them all?" He asked, and pulled one of her legs up to his shoulder, his hands already putting on condom to his dick.
"What? But I'm – ahh! What the fuck?" She cursed when Kayden went inside her without warning. "Ahhh, ahh, ahhh!" And the night continues with them going at it until the break of dawn.
****
"Callista Alazne, you have thirty minutes to wake up and get ready, and fifteen minutes to get here. In short, you have exactly forty-five minutes before our meeting with the new COO…" The voice spoke from the other line. "I'm just calling; in case you haven't wake up yet…"
That successfully woke Callista up as she sat right up right away and winced at the pain on her head from the hangover and strangely enough her back was also aching. Looking around, Callista knit her brows upon realising that she wasn't in her room, but in a hotel room. A movement on her waist taking her out of the shock as she looked down on the arm wrapped around her waist before her head snapped to the sleeping figure beside her. It was a man – obviously. Half of his face was covered by the comforter, but it was obvious that he was handsome – and his face looked strangely familiar. Still with her knitted brows, Callista reached out to remove the comforter to see his face clearly and low and behold, she just let out a gasp that she has never did before. Her ex-boyfriend was there, sleeping beside her, with one arm wrapped around her waist.
"What the fuck is Kayden Chevalier doing here?" She wanted to yell, but it came out as a whisper when the arm wrapped tighter than it already was around her waist.
Kayden Chevalier, Callista's ex-boyfriend, who one-sidedly broke their relationship five years ago, leaving Callista to her biggest break up in her twenty-seven years of living. Kayden Chevalier, the man who took all of Callista's love before discarding it easily like a used tissue. And that same Kayden Chevalier is currently lying beside her, in a hotel room with his one arm wrapped possessively around her waist – his habit since they were still together and worst, Callista just spent the night together with that same Kayden Chevalier. Who the fuck has one-night stand with their ex-boyfriend?! Yep, Callista Alazne just did. Cursing, Callista let out a sigh and slowly removed the hand off her waist before getting off the bed to gather her clothes and walked inside the shower to clean herself.
Ten minutes later, she walked out of the shower to see that her ex-boyfriend was awake and already had his underwear on. His expression brightened the moment he saw Callista walked out of the shower. Ignoring the man, Callista just took her phone and was ready to leave when Kayden spoke.
"Are you leaving already?"
"Yeah, there's no reason to stay…" She answered, checking the messages from her secretary.
"Why? Was last night not have any meaning to you?" He asked, moving his position from lying to sitting.
"What meaning does a one-night stand would have?" She chuckled, looking up from her phone to look at Kayden. "It's called one-night stand for a reason." She said, her tone sounds like she was ridiculing him. Hearing that, Kayden looked down, feeling dejected.
"Callist…" Kayden said, almost like a whisper. "Can we start over again?" He said, looking up to look at Callista's eyes. It was beautiful as ever, but void with emotion.
And with those blank eyes she stared at him followed with a chuckle. "Why would I get back together with the man who left me without any explanation?"
"I have a reason for that, Callist…" Kayden said, getting off the bed to grab Callista's hand. "I can explain, so please…"
Shaking her head, Callista removed his hands off hers. "It's fine, I understand…" She spoke.
"I understand you leaving me due to your financial problems. I can understand that among all the things you can abandon, you chose to abandoned me, you decided that I was the least important in your life, the one that can be easily thrown away just like that. I understand that between me and your grandmother, you chose to abandoned me since of course, you can't exactly abandon your grandma, right? I can accept all that, I'll understand. I'm not mad at you at all, I won't hold you accountable for something you can't control…"
"I had no choice! We were like the heaven and earth! You had a good life, you grew up in a loving family, you're literally covered in gold the moment you were born, but what about me?!" Kayden said, voice slightly raised. "I had nothing, Callista. You could get everything you want without much effort, but I had to work multiple part time jobs just to pay my rent, just to feed myself! I had to-…"
"And that's exactly why I never blamed you Kayden Chevalier!" Callista finally raised her voice. Kayden stared at Callista, speechless at her sudden outburst. "How many times have I told you that it's fine, that I never see you lesser than me just because of your financial problem, that I never wanted for you to pay every fucking time we go on a date, and that I was fine with whatever you have!" She paused, taking a deep breath to control her anger. "I admit that I was mad at you at first, because how could you leave me just like that, without even a word of explanation? But then Carl told me that you were struggling, that you've always felt that you're not good for me, but who are you to judge that?"
"You know how I never know how to cope with my negative feelings, right? That's why after you left, I left my dad's company and started my own company to forget about all the pain, the disappointment, and thanks to that, now I'm the CEO of my own company. I have amazing coworkers under me and I'd do anything to protect those guys. But you know what?" She said, clutching the hem of her jacket. "Even after all that, I still can't forget about you."
"Even until now, I still question if I did something wrong to you, and even after knowing why you abandoned me, those question still lingers…" She paused. "Was I worth nothing to you? Just how unimportant was I in your life that you discarded me that easily?"
"I'm sorry…" Kayden muttered.
"It's been five years, Kayden. I'd be petty to not forgive you. But I guess I'm too tired to even feel disappointed anymore…" She added, staring straight at the man standing beside her. "But I never want to experience that again, I don't want to be the one thing you can abandon when things get hard for you again."
"I won't let myself be the last choice anymore…" She said, almost a whisper.
"I won't do that again, I swear." Kayden said, trying to hold Callista's hand again but failed when she took a step back. "Please, Callist…" He begged, tears flowing down his dimpled cheeks. Letting out a sigh, Callista walked towards her ex and patted his head, while he reached out to hug her waist and buried his face on her stomach. A knock on the door made the couple looked at the door before a voice called out for Callista.
"It's not locked, get in…" Callista said, pulling the blanket to cover Kayden's body. The door opened revealing Callista's secretary slash best friend as she gets inside the room.
"You know, Callist? In our twenty-three years of friendship, never have I ever would've thought of picking you up in a hotel room right after a one-night stand. Why did you- oh my fucking god!" Alana Quincy, Callista's best friend cursed the moment she saw who was hugging her best friend. She stared at the man which she knows too well, before shooting her best friend a glare. "You slept with your ex-boyfriend?!"
Callista sighed and pushed Kayden lightly off her and took the bag Alana has brought before walking to the bathroom to change her clothes. Not getting any answers from Callista, Alana looked at the man that was still sitting on the bed, covered with the blanket. Just from seeing his face, it was obvious that he had just finish crying. "Oh, look at this son of a bitch crying after what he did to my best friend…" She said, words laced with venom.
"Lana…" Kayden said, looking at Alana with a kicked puppy expression.
Clicking her tongue, Alana picked a pillow and smack it right at Kayden's face. "Don't! you! Dare! Go! Anywhere! Near! Callista! Again!" She said, smacking him with each word. "Understand?!"
"Alana Quincy. Enough." Callista said, stopping her best friend from killing Kayden. "Let's go." She said and walked out of the hotel room, not even sparing Kayden a glance. Alana gave Kayden one last smack before turning around to follow after Callista, but was stopped when Kayden grabbed her wrist. She turned to glare at Kayden but stopped when he was looking at her with pitiful eyes.
"I'm sorry for what I did to her before. And I'm sorry to you too." He started. "Thank you for always being beside her. Please take care of her for me."
Alana let out a sigh and pulled her arm away from Kayden's hold. "Miracles…" Kayden looked up at Alana with confused expression. "You have a collaboration with that company, right?" Kayden nodded.
"Callist own that company." She states and Kayden couldn't help the gasp that came out of his mouth at the shocking news. It's a company that he will be collaborating with to build the biggest supermarket in town.
"Callist is the CEO of Miracles?" He muttered.
"Yes. You got that project, didn't you? Karl approved your proposal without Callist's permission." Alana explained. "Do you know what's that mean?"
Kayden nodded. "Karl's giving me a chance?"
"Yes, he is." Alana said, smacking Kayden on her shoulder. "Her brother's giving you this chance so use it wisely and do your fucking best." She added. "Because if you fucked up this time, you'll lose her forever, and there won't be another chance." Alana huffed and left.
Kayden stared at the now closed door, digesting everything that he had just heard.
Callista is the owner of Miracles…
Karl Alazne is giving him another chance…
Kayden still have a chance to make up for his past mistake…
I still have a chance!
And then a smile crept on his lips. He then jumped off the bed and squeal.
This time, you will always be my first choice, my priorities, my world, my universe, my everything, my miracle…
The End.