(Arata)
I could have told him to drop off near a cab and hitched a ride ho, but I decided to trust him. If he wanted to do sothing to , he would have by now.
The man only wished to devour with his mouth and big fat rod between his legs.
I inford him of my street and building number and he took right outside. The bike halted, disturbing the silence of the night, and I stepped down from it.
Unbuckling the helt, I took it off and, taking out the gloves from my pocket; I placed them inside.
His legs stretched as he placed them on the dark grey road and turned to face , his hands holding the handlebars.
With a saddened smile, I extended the helt towards him and murmured.
"Thank you for another unforgettable night."
Letting go of the handlebar, he reached with his gloved hand and cupped the right side of my face.
"Don’t be sad. Whenever you wish to et again, I will co pick you up and take you along."
Surrendering to his touch I closed my eyes for a second and relished the feeling. He let soak in whatever warmth I wished before saying.
"Good night, Phoenix."
"Good night, Azul."
Extracting his hand, he pointed with his head so I could enter the building.
The guard stayed high alert, watching Azul but didn’t say anything since I was with him.
Taking heavy steps, I moved and extracted my card. Using it, I opened the main door and entered.
Azul started the bike and zood away, his head turned in my direction as he waved at . A smile descended on my lips but an emptiness settled in my heart. I didn’t wish for him to leave.
With heavy footsteps, I made my way towards the elevator. The welco desk was empty. The ride up to my apartnt was an uneasy one. Horrible thoughts clouded my mind being alone in the elevator, but finally, the stupid ride ended, and I erged victorious.
Soon I arrived outside my apartnt and found Caysir impatiently waiting for . He was making rounds outside my door.
Seeing , all the grimness and seriousness disappeared as he bead.
"Miss Arata, you are back."
"Caysir, I told you my friend will give a ride ho. Why are you still awake?" I asked, moving closer to him and shaking my head. I had kept the poor man awake.
"I was worried. It’s my job to be with you at all tis and keep you safe."
"I am fine, Caysir. Stop worrying. Go to sleep. I will see you tomorrow." He respectfully bowed at as if I was a queen and I had to shake my head.
"Caysir, we have talked about it. It’s not the middle ages. You do not have to bow to ."
He wholeheartedly smiled and moved towards the elevator.
"Good night, Miss Arata."
"Good night, Caysir."
I entered my apartnt using the card key. Closing the door I made my way towards the lounger and flopped on it—hard.
Haww! What a night. What a dreamy man.
Only if I could have soone like him, but I knew this was just a phase for him where he was making feel special, and soon his attention would be directed towards soone else, and I would be left wounded.
I knew I shouldn’t be getting attached to an internet sensation but I couldn’t help feeling drawn to his mysteriousness and the way he always more than satisfied in physical affection.
It’s just physical, it will pass. I kept reassuring myself, but for the love of anything, I couldn’t put him out of my mind.
He had taken a permanent residence there and I could only imagine how I was ever going to evict him.
His sll still lingered on , coating . Not only his sll but his touch and feel still hovered over like a second skin.
I could still feel him between my legs.
Damn! I reeked of him, and as much as I wished to sleep surrounded by his scent, I needed to take a shower and pee. To change these clothes and wear my comfortable pyjamas.
I pulled myself up and went to the washroom to take a shower. Once I had freshened up, I slipped under my quilt and grabbed my phone, hoping that Azul had sent a ssage.
Instead, I saw Karsten’s ssages first, souring my mood, so I didn’t open them.
Opening my fake profile, I found that Azul had sent several. He didn’t disappoint.
My hands shook and the phone almost slipped from my hand.
My heart leapt in excitent even though I had just t him two hours ago.
Clicking on his ssages, I began to read with an ear-to-ear grin on my face. As if Christmas had co early, and Santa had brought the gift I had been wanting all year long.
{Phoenix! I can’t stop thinking about you. The taste of you, the inside of you...}
My legs clamped together at his words, he certainly knew how to make a woman swoon.
With his words and with his actions too.
{What are you doing? Are you thinking about as well and the ride we enjoyed, with buried inside you?} His second ssage was even dirtier than the first and an ache churned my inner folds.
How was he so smooth?
And then I read the third.
{I still haven’t washed my hand that was inside your softness. I can sll you...taste you...}
A warmth birthed inside spreading to my core and heating my cheeks.
I was blushing, smiling, dreaming all at the sa ti.
Steadying my hands, I began to type back.
{That was the most morable bike ride of my life and nothing can top it. Thank you for such an experience.}
His answer was instant as if he was waiting.
{Are you still awake? Can I call you? I want to see you.}
Wow! I didn’t see that coming. The excitent built up in my belly but I decided to tease him a bit.
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