Fierce
1811 Words
“You’ve been out of it, man! Are you cool?” Rock asked me as they saw me hanging around the bar of the club alone.
This is unlike the usual me. Normally, I would have a chick hovering all over me even when I’m in the bar. But right now, I’ve been shoving and shooing everyone else. Five girls have gone by and I’ve never even graced them with my glance.
Earl looked at me with raised brows. “Still not over that chick?” He asked as he sat next to me.
Rock slung his arm around my neck and shook his head. “Love sick?” He teased.
I glared at him before gulping the bottle of beer.
Earl shook his head as he stared at me while I drank that bottle of beer. “You look like an ex-boyfriend longing for his girl.” He said.
I rolled my eyes. I’m not longing for my girl. I’m just not used to a girl who ignores me…this bad! I’ve been sending her texts every day and she never have replied to any of them. I have also tried to call her but she doesn’t answer. I always end up with the answering machine.
Now I wonder if she’s a player. Did she trick me when she said she’s a virgin?
But f**k! I know! She’s a virgin! Damn! She’s a virgin and she lost it to me! Why hasn’t she acting clingy like all the other rest? She should be hanging onto me because I deflowered her. She surrendered it to me! But why am I the one acting so wounded here?
Fucking hell.
Antoinette Milton makes me go crazy. She makes me go crazy thinking of what her next move will be. I thought I’ve known how girls would act towards me but no…this girl, she’s different from everyone else.
“Was she so good in bed to make you act like this?” Rock asked like this is all a mystery that no one can decode.
I looked at him and sighed. “She’s a virgin.” I stated.
“What?!” They chorused.
I rolled my eyes. “I said, she’s a virgin.” I repeated.
Rock pushed me and leaned on the counter. “You’re screwed over a virgin?!?” He asked in disbelief.
I drank my beer. I know, right? I’m screwed over a virgin because I believe that it’s not how a normal virgin would react. She’s so different that it makes me lose my mind thinking about her.
“Dude…” Earl tapped my shoulder.
I heaved a deep sigh. The pleasure in her eyes as I made her come keeps repeating inside my head. I can’t stop thinking about her moans and her soft flesh. I can’t believe I was able to be given an opportunity to hold her that close.
Fuck!
“Did you look for her?” Rock asked.
I shook my head. I feel a little embarrassed now that I actually told them what was bothering me for the past few weeks.
“You got her number?” Earl asked this time.
I nodded. I won’t say that I’ve been texting her since that night. That’s too much shame for me to bear. Damn it. I have been a loser for this woman. Motherfucker!
“Then text her! Damn it!” Rock beamed.
I rolled my eyes.
“Or wait…you’ve been texting her!” He pointed out. “She’s not responding?”
Okay, Rock. So much for rubbing salt on my wounded d**k. Fucker.
“I can’t believe someone can actually have the guts to ditch the Fierce Bradley!” Rock can’t seem to contain his laughs for my misfortune. I’ll have to f*****g wait until I can do the same to him.
Earl laughed as well but then when I glared at him, he stopped and looked away.
Rock slung his arm around my neck again. “You know what the solution for this is?” He asked. “Get laid tonight.” He whispered before smirking.
I gave him a look and he nodded. “Trust me, man!” He looks so sure of himself. And then he made me face the dancefloor. “See that chick?” He pointed at a woman wearing a body-hugging dress only an inch below her ass.
“Sexy.” Rock said.
I rolled my eyes. I somehow thought about this solution so many times but every time, I stop before even doing the deed. Maybe I’m just so hang up. Or maybe my ego is hurt that one girl resisted me when everyone else wanted me for herself.
“Go. This is the only way.” Earl encouraged me and nodded at the direction of the woman.
Rock whistled making the woman look at us. She flashed a sweet smile before walking close to us. I believe she recognized the three of us.
“Hi!” Rock beamed.
The woman greeted back before landing her eyes on me.
Rock laughed. “You see, our friend is a little lonely tonight. We’re hoping you can lift his mood up.” He told the woman.
The woman smiled flirtatiously and walked closer to me. “Really?” She asked as she held my shoulders. “Do you want to dance?” She asked me.
Earl nudged me from the side. He must have seen me so bored with what the girl said. Or he must have known that I wouldn’t reply to her statement.
I looked at the woman and nodded just to end this awkward atmosphere. “Sure.” I said before leaving the bottle of my beer on the counter.
The woman held my hand towards the dance floor. She led me to the center of the crowd before wrapping her arms around my neck as she swayed to the music.
She looked so passionate as she danced in front of me. Her long and wavy hair is swaying with her dancing body. Her expression says it all. She likes dancing.
“What’s your name?” I asked her as I started dancing in front of her.
“Alice.” She replied with a sweet smile.
I smiled. “I’m Fierce.” I told her.
“I know.” She replied and I found myself crashing my lips on hers. She welcomed my kiss warmly by kissing me back.
Alice must have kissed a lot of men because her mouth worked wonders with mine. I can feel her fingers on my hair as our kiss deepened.
I held her waist and stilled her in front of me without giving a damn on the other people in the dance floor.
This should be enough. It is not the same feeling with the way I kissed Toni but this should be enough…for now. Maybe I just need to kiss a lot to forget about Toni and the way she responded to my touch.
“Do you want to go out?” I asked Alice.
She smiled and nodded. “Sure.” She replied and I pulled her into the nearest hotel. Maybe Toni was just a bad case of a hangover because she’s virgin and I was first. Ah, whatever! I’m getting a p***y for tonight.
That night was just the start of my comeback. From that night on, I was seen in clubs again. I’ve banged more girls than necessary to the point where Rock is starting to complain on why I always get the girls good in bed.
Today, I woke up and started preparing for the first day of school for my final semester in college. After this, I’ll be working on our company as what my Dad told me. I’m not ready for that, though, but it’s inevitable.
I received a text from Alice.
I miss you. I’ll see you at school.
I smirked when I read her message. I had s*x with her for three consecutive nights and it’s a first. I have learned that we’re studying in the same school and she’s already on her third year. She’s also a business major because she’ll be handling her mom’s fashion store in the future.
I typed a reply.
Too bad. I want to see you naked in bed tonight.
Alice seems normal. She isn’t clingy like the others but at least she doesn’t ignore me. She also texts me whenever she likes it, like now. She doesn’t get jealous when I hang out with other girls. And that’s why I like her.
I fixed my hair before getting my bag and keys to go to school.
Alice and I exchanged messages while I went to the university. We agreed to meet at lunch and we’ll see if we can meet again after class.
People greeted me as I walked through the halls to go to my first period.
“Hey, man!” Earl slung his arm around my neck. “I haven’t seen you in a week. We’re you banging all the girls you see in the club that’s why you were so busy?”
I glared at him.
He laughed. “Oh, right! You were f*****g with Alice, right?”
“Not just Alice!” I defended.
“Alright! Alright! You’re f*****g all the good women, I see.” He raised his hands seemingly surrending.
I shook my head and just headed to my class. Earl yelled at me saying they’ll hang out in my place this afternoon again. I ignored him and just entered the classroom for my Economics class. I sat on the first vacant seat I can see and noticed that the woman beside me blushed. I shook my head and waited for the professor.
“I heard the prof is a beautiful woman.” I heard one of the boys behind talk.
“I just hope she’s sexy so it wouldn’t be so boring watching her in front.” Another one beamed.
I shrugged and looked at the door when a familiar woman came in. My eyes widened. f**k.
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