The Mystery Girl
1056 Words
GIOVANNI
"f**k!" I groaned in pleasure as I pounded into the petite lady under me. I didn't want to stop. It felt so good being inside of her and the way she moaned made me go harder.
She was perfect under me. Her legs were placed on top of my shoulder as I thrust into her hard and fast.
"I'm coming," she cried out in pleasure, and in no time, we both came together.
I heaved a sigh of relief as I pulled out of her and fell on the other side of the bed beside her.
I have never felt so good in a long time. I've had lots of s*x with no strings but this was by far the best s*x I've had in my entire life. We didn't stop there as we had s*x in the shower and when we came out of the shower, we f****d on the floor too.
I could be inside of her all day and still want more. She fitted so well in my arms. I almost went insane when I thrust into her from behind, she was curvaceous with a perfect ass that slammed against mine while we f****d.
I decided to visit a bar to get a drink before heading home when I came across her.
She was a sight to behold. Her red hair was the first thing I noticed about her. I wasn't one to care so I ignored her and ordered for a shot of Martini.
She was about to get up but lost her balance, spilling her drink on me. I was fast to save her from falling and also prevent the glass from falling.
Instead of apologizing and thanking me, she smiled at me sleepily.
In her words, "You smell so nice."
She has the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen.
"f**k!" I cursed out loud when I looked at the side of the bed and she wasn't there. Last night was the best night of my life and I wanted her.
Just who was she and where did she come from? I woke up with a smile on my face only to see that she was gone and no longer by my side on the bed.
As I attempted to get off the bed, something shimmering caught my eyes. I stretch my arms to get the glittering bracelet on the bed which I guessed to belong to the mystery girl.
"Nicole Anne Harrington," I read out the name that was engraved on the silver bracelet.
"Nicole? Is that her name?" I muttered to myself as I kept looking at the expensive silver bracelet.
Her name felt so nice coming from my mouth. I've never liked a name so much.
The sound of my phone ringing got my attention. I picked my pants from the floor and dug into my pants pocket to get my phone.
"Giovanni Salvatore," I said after answering the phone.
"It's an emergency sir," my secretary Dara informed me nervously.
"Will be at the office soon," I replied before ending the call.
NICOLE
I stood from across the big gates of my parent's mansion, watching from afar and wondering how I'd go inside.
It has been a year since I last saw my parents. It has been a year since I went against them, promising and assuring them that I'd never come back.
I remembered how my mother cried and pleaded with me to stay but I chose Felix instead, believing with him by myself, I'd have it all and be happier.
I clenched on my handbag as I kept staring. A drop of tears slipped down my cheek when I realized that they were right and I was wrong.
I tried not to think about the betrayal but I couldn't help it.
I was with Felix for a year and a half and while I was with him, I made so many happy memories with him. Those memories haunted me and at the same time I wished what happened was a bad dream and he and I were fine but it wasn't.
I imagined scenes where he and Olivia were making love, cuddling and talking. I could imagine them laughing and being happy together. The fact that while he was with me, he was with her also made me hurt.
Why? Why me? I cried out a lot of times at night. I missed him. I'd be lying if I said I didn't, and it hurts that he lied to me and was never sincere.
The fact I slept with a stranger thinking it was him didn't make it easy. I don't think I'd be able to ever move on.
I wiped my tears, took in a deep breath, and exhaled before walking towards the big gate of my parent's mansion.
"Miss Nicole?" Frank, the gateman uttered the moment he saw me.
He quickly opened the gate for me. He helped with my bags and I walked towards the mansion.
"Welcome home Miss Nicole," he said behind me.
'Home'. That's right, I never thought I'd come back but here I was.
"How have you been Miss Nicole? It has been a long time since I last saw you," Frank asked, now standing beside me.
I forced a smile at him, hoping he didn't notice that it was fake. "I've been good Frank, and you?"
"I've been great. Welcome back home. I'm sure your parents are happy and expecting you," he replied.
I hope so.
I entered the mansion of my parents with a heavy heart. I've missed the place. A dull ache formed in my stomach the moment I moved forward. It has been a long time.
My mother appeared that moment and my heart skipped. I wasn't sure what to say or what to expect of her reaction.
"I will go and drop your bag upstairs in your room," Frank said before walking away, leaving just me and my mother.
I burst into tears. "Mom."
My mother walked up to me and wrapped her arms around me, taking me by surprise as I had betrayed them and chosen another. I didn't reach out to them for once and blocked them from reaching out to me.
"Mom," I cried out louder.
"Welcome home Nicole," she said in her sweet soothing voice while she patted my back.
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