Chapter 8 8
Vanessa's POV
"Ah shit. I hate hangover" with my eyes still closed, I used my hand to open my cupboards in search of Aspirin.
I finally found it. Of course I'd know it's it because that's the only medicine in my cupboard.
I laid my head back on the bed. I bet it's 9am already. Few minutes later, I sat up and looked around
Damn! The mess I made in my room
Yes! My room.
I didn't get laid but I still got the orgasm. Easy pissy!
After I heard that name that only one person calls me. I just felt utterly hot and booked a ride home.
I didn't even pay the driver cos I wasn't with cash. I offered him a blowjob but he refused and let me go saying something about him not ever carrying wasted people. Do I look like I care?
I didn't even drink much. Just 5 extra shot after I finished dancing, to clear my head.
I mean, Cupcake is like the new slangs for guys, yeah? I mean, what will a billionaire be doing at that little club.
Women
Yeah. Thank you for the answer, subconscious.
So I got back home, opened google and did something a regular horny person will do. Pornography. I should be ashamed of myself right? Nahhh I'm above 20 bitch...I ain't no toddler.
So I used my vibrator on myself while watching Johnny sin fuck real good.
Too much information?
Well, It came a long way. Better than catching STI or STD or even worse AIDS because boys be looking for how to share that. No offense opposite gender. I'm just pained that I couldn't find a real dick to quench the desire.
I would've just relaxed and let any guy treat me right but nahhh I had to do it all by myself.
I stood up and started taking care of my mess. I put my things in order and went down to make brunch because when last i checked the time, it was 11:45AM.
After cooking, I raced upstairs to take a quick shower. I'll be working from home today because it's Saturday anyway.
I put on a short flay skirt that stopped mid thigh with just my sports bra on. I let my hair pour because it has to get dried fast since I wasn't patient enough to blow dry my hair.
I went back to the kitchen to eat and clean my dishes before going to the living room to rest for a while. For digestion.
While at it, the doorbell rings.
Could either be my Best friend coming to fill me in and vice versa or one of my random neighbors and acquaintances.
The door bell rings again and I just jump up to go open the door without checking who it was because I assume I know who it was. Very bad but yeah.
"That's quite bad of you. You're irresponsible and careless. How can you just open the door like that for anyone. You could've been kidnapped" A very familiar voice yelled at me mildly and it was then I turned immediately to see the person
"What the fck, Richard!" I said in astonishment.
"Hello to you too and I came bearing gifts" He smiled and it was then I noticed the bags in his hands. He dropped them on the chair and made his way to my fridge
Yes, feel at home.
"How did you get here!" I followed him to my kitchen. How does he even know my kitchen!
I look round my house for hidden cameras cos things are getting wild and fishy
"I run the town, Nessa" He chugged on my Orange fruit juice. "There's no much thing in your fridge. Glad I brought take outs for the movie" He shutted the fridge and kept the empty jug in the sink
The Audacity!
"You will leave this instant! Don't test my patience Blackwood." I sneered
"Mind if I keep this here?" He removed his sweatshirt and he's left with only the shirt he wore inside. More like a muscle tee.
This man is a god! I tell you
"Yes I mind. Take it with you and get out of my house. This is not business hours and you sure aren't dressed for business conversation. Your free fuck denied you access to her pussy?" I folded my arms feigning annoyance
"Actually, yes and that's why I've come to you. You don't seem like one to refuse me." He smirked at me, dropped his sweatshirt on the chair in the kitchen and walked up to me while I moved back
"I'll call the police"
"Go ahead" He took threatening steps towards me
"I'll sue you for trespassing on my land, my territory. Because I sure as hell didn't give you permission to come in!" I said
"Really? Did I break in? Did I threaten you? I only knocked and your pretty ss came to open up" He finally stopped when we were close to each other by an inch
Okay that's a point though but I can still sue for remaining on land even after I took back the permission I gave
"What do you want from me?" I gulped and turned my face away from him because I do not like this proximity.
"You" He whispered. "All of you" He pulled me close by my waist and weirdly, I felt my body begin to get hot.
What's this nonsense?!
"Sorry, I'm taken" I blurted out.
"That's not true" He turned me around so fast and holds my two arms hostage, firmly at my back. Like I fucking committed a crime or something.
"Okay fine. You can watch the movie and just go please. I have work to do Richard" I groaned
"I like your dress" He whispered in my ears and it was there and then I realized what I was wearing
Holy shit!
"This is assault!" I struggled to get out of his grip
"Pretty fine butt cheek you've got there if you ask me" He chuckled and pressed himself into me and then whispered "Taken girls don't go to the club except they are about to cheat, Cupcake"
Yes, guys. That's the end of my life
I was cold.
"Got nothing to say again? I thought so" He chuckled and released me before walking up to my living room and started unpacking two bags. I noticed that the other two were left untouched.
I wondered what it was for.
"Pick a movie babe" He said mockingly and I just frowned. "The drunk you is what I like and I know you've got it in there but anyway, we're getting there"
"We're getting nowhere" I managed to say.
"Hmm... come take a sit" He patted the chair and I just did so.
It was gonna be a long day!