One-time-affair
1541 Words
2 days ago.
At evening 6 p.m. in a restaurant.
Ralph took a seat by the window and heaved a sigh.
He watched the view next to him and started to feel at ease until the waiter came and disturbed his thoughts.
“What would you like to order, sir?”.
He turned to the waiter and replied promptly, “I’m waiting for someone. Can you get the order a bit later?”.
He nods, “As you say.”
His phone rang in his pocket a second later.
He picked up the call and answered.
“Yes, I arrived at the restaurant already. Where are you at the moment?”.
“In front of the restaurant? Then come inside already.”
“I’m sitting by the window.”
He ended the call and checked the time on his watch.
He fixed his black jacket and took a deep breath.
“Is this table no.10?” a firm voice asked, drawing into his attention.
“Uh, yes-“ he replied right away, looking up to see Clara standing wearing a deep red dress, sleeveless which reached up to her thighs, making her look quite sexy.
Her curves were showing off very well in her attire.
He couldn’t take his eyes off her the moment they met.
“May I sit down?” she asked, grunting.
He snapped back to reality the next second. “S-sure, please sit!”.
She sat down and placed her purse on the table.
They started talking and ordered food.
As they began to eat, he noticed she wasn’t speaking that much.
Ralph noticed this and asked, “Are you alright? You aren’t speaking that much.”
“Did you not want to come to this date?”.
Clara looked up at him, shaking her head in disapproval.
“No, that’s not it.”
“My cousin's sister set me up on this date, what about you?”.
He adverted his gaze. “One of my old friends.”
“I see…”.
“Do you want us to get to know each other more?”.
Ralph raised his eyes, nodding in approval. “Yes, but only if you want to.”
Clara sighs.
“Look, I have a proposal for you. Do you want to listen to it after eating?” her face was serious when she asked that.
“Proposal?”.
“What kind of?”.
Clara gave a saddened expression, looking out through the window.
Half an hour later.
They stood in front of a counter in the hotel.
“Yes, a room for two,” Ralph said while Clara stood next to him.
The lady gave a glance and handed out the keys. “Here you go. Have a nice day.” She said with a smile.
Ralph took the keys and turned to Clara.
She gave a light smile to him.
“What’s the room number?” she asked, taking him by the hand.
“It’s 203.” He sighs, placing his hands in his pockets.
“You are paying for the room, right?” she asked.
He nodded. “Yes, but I didn’t think you’d suggest coming to a hotel.” He glanced at her side.
“Is this the proposal you were talking about?”.
She nodded. “yes.”
“I want to blow off some steam.”
“You have no problem with it, right?”.
He seemed to be a bit puzzled. “I….have no problem If you are up to it.”
“How old are you by the way?”.
“I’m 21, not a minor.” She replied, standing in front of the door to their room.
He gulped, heaving a deep breath.
“I’m opening it,” she said, taking the key from his hand to open the door.
She walked inside first, then he followed.
He locked the door behind him.
The room was dimly lit with candles, and flowers next to the bed creating a romantic atmosphere.
She turned to him. Her face became all serious.
His breath got stuck in his throat out of nervousness.
She took a step forward and wrapped her arms around his neck as her brown eyes met up with his blue ones.
His body tensed up suddenly.
“Um….Clara-“.
She pressed her lips against him and pulled in for a kiss.
He kissed her back and held her tightly in his arms.
His tongue slipped under her mouth the next second.
He took her towards the bed steadily.
And placed her down, and broke the kiss.
Both started panting for air.
Her cheeks became flustered red out of embarrassment.
“Should I continue?” he asked.
She nodded, tugging at the hem of his shirt feeling his abs in the process.
He snuggled onto her neck and left trails of kisses here and there.
Both started undressing each other, and when they were finally all naked Ralph stared at Clara’s face for a couple of minutes.
“Do you want to proceed?” he asked in a firm tone.
She adverted her gaze, nodding lightly. “Yes.”
Then she spreads her legs wide, turning to him with flustered cheeks.
He gulped and took her by her legs lowering his mouth between her thighs.
Clara yelped in response, pressing his face between her legs.
But he held them down.
A moan escaped past her lips as she clutched onto the bedsheets tightly.
He got up and hovered over her body while pressing his body against hers.
“Is this your first time?” he asked, trying to maintain his composure.
Clara nodded, looking into his face.
“Wonderful coincidence, mine too.” He chuckled lightly.
“I’ll try to be gentle. But, don’t mind if I go all out.” He said as he entered her body.
Clara cried out in pain, “Take it…..out……” she grunted, digging her nails into his shoulders.
“A bit patient.” He assured her. “The pain won’t last.”
As he started moving inside her slowly she felt the pain fading away little by little, as her hands coiled around his neck pulling him close.
moaning and groaning filled the air leaving them breathless still wanting more.
The next morning, Clara woke up lying in Ralph’s arms.
She got up from the bed right away and looked into his face.
“Where am I….”.
She recalled what happened between them last night.
She got dressed and waited for him to wake up.
When he woke up, he looked next to him to see her not there.
He sat up and looked everywhere to see her standing next to the bed.
He examined her from top to toe. “M-morning. You are up early,” he said with a chuckle.
“Just got up a few minutes ago.” She replied sternly.
“I waited for you to wake up so I could make something clear to you.”
He became puzzled. “What is it?”.
She sighed and gave a serious look back. “Whatever that happened between the two of us, was nothing but a one-time affair only.”
“From now onwards if you see me anywhere or run into me, you’ll act stranger towards me, alright?”.
“You and me, we are just strangers who don’t know each other, got it?”.
Ralph got up from the bed and faced her. But Clara looked away turning her back on him with a flustered face.
“W-why don’t you put something on before standing up?” she stuttered.
His eyes narrowed. “Why? You feel embarrassed after playing with it all night?”.
Clara turned around with a glare. “I only wanted to make my thoughts clear to you that’s all.”
“If you understand then, I have nothing else to say.”
“Bye.”
She walked past him.
“I agree with your terms.” He stated as he watched her go.
Clara stopped in her tracks.
"But, if I feel like dating you seriously, can I contact you then?".
She went silent suddenly, then turned around to glance at him.
"I'll consider it."
"Can I take that for a yes?" he asked playfully.
She narrowed her gaze on him, tucking away the hair that fell over her face.
"I didn't say yes or no, I said I'll consider it. Don't get your hopes up."
"This is the last time we'll see each other."
He smiled, resting his hands on his waist.
"The world is such a narrow place you know? Who knows if we run into each other again?".
"That won't happen!" she closed the door in his face and walked out leaving him inside.
He sat down on the bed, heaving a sigh. "What have I gotten myself into?".
"Sleeping with a girl I met last night."
"Did I make the right choice?".
"I...didn't come to this college so I could stalk you," Ralph replied, looking back at Clara with a straightforward gaze.
Clara clenched her fists in his reply. "You are lying!"
"Definitely lying!".
- Writer
