*warning, offensive words*

Zazina heard a soft and familiar sound, Marco's voice and her best friend's (Sabrina) voice. It seems like they were having a good time, she walked over to the kitchen and saw Marco fucking the hell out of Sabrina, she wanted to leave but her legs were glued to the ground. she watched in tears, Marco grunted and Sabrina begged him to cum inside of her, Marco blast his hot seeds into Sabrina, he wasn't using a condom, what the fuck!, while Sabrina screamed in ecstasy.

When Marco wants to fuck Zazina, he wouldn't touch her to get aroused, he would touch himself until his member was hard, he would just kiss her for 10 seconds, a lifeless and loveless kiss and then he would have his way with her for 30 minutes with the use of a condom, he wouldn't even show her any affection he would just take a shower and leave. she knew Sabrina had big breasts, he didn't have to pleasure himself, the sight of Sabrina made his member happy. Zazina choked, her phone dropped, she picked it up,the sound, the phone made when it hit the floor made Marco came out of Sabrina and he hurriedly wore his pants while Sabrina used her clothes to cover her chest. Marco approached Zazina, Zazina just stared at him and left, she hailed a cab and dropped by the bar. she had loved Marco too much and had bought all his excuses in the past, she had given her first time to him, she realized that she had been a fool. She entered the bar and told the bartender 

"Give me the strongest wine you've got" The bartender was a little concerned, she was a lady but he gave her anyways. she finished 2 bottles already and was asking for more

"miss...are you sure about th..." the bartender tried to ask

*she snapped at him and cut him off*

"are you the one paying? don't question me and give me what I asked for"

she drank away her sorrow and lamented any rubbish that she could think of.

A guy who had a scar, that trailed from his jaw down to his collar bone sat opposite her, he was a red head and he was so...handsome, he had hazel eyes that were soft and bright, she didn't understand, maybe she had drank too much, how could someone be this handsome, she decided to eye rape this creature, he  met her gaze and maintained eye contact for a split second then she broke it, she became shy and paid the bartender, came down from the bar stool and was set to leave when he stopped her. "Wait! don't leave I am used to it anyway, it's not bad to stare" he said. 

she stepped back and sat down holding her alcohol with both hands. " i'm Samuel (he outstretched his hand gesturing for her to handshake him) from Chicago"

''Zazina, I'm dutch"she shook his hand,while saying.

A guy 2 inches taller than Samuel tapped his shoulder." I'm off to stage Big S, seems like you've got company"

the bartender referred to the guy as Mr s, Zazina decided to call him Sam 

" so Sam, what are you doing here...alone?" she asked, "(sighs) I came here with em guys. they really wanted to come here and I couldn't say no. what about you?"

" just dropped by to clear my head or get laid with"

Although she was kidding, Samuel continued 

" you really want to get laid?"

" (she laughed, her tear mole on the left side of her eye glistening under the light) if there's a chance"

"I get really rough" a sick smile danced on his lips,evil glint flashed through his eyes 

"(scoffs) if I could stand wrestlers, then who are you?" she said it slowly,it sinked  into his head

"really?" his voice was rough,his eyes dimmed.

"are you doubting me?" she smirked

"alright,let's go! " he deadpanned.

wait, go where? she was confused but  her legs walked towards the exist with this strange guy's hands wrapped around her waist, they got to a rolls Royce and a chauffeur drove them away. okay Zazina don't panic, it's just a one night stand and I'll never do it again. she had always been ever loyal to Marco and she didn't understand where this new found confidence was coming from, her heart was racing in her rib cage, she wanted to tell the guy it was a prank, it's a joke, just something. The car parked into a quiet villa, Samuel picked her up in a bridal style and sent the chauffeur away, and now she was beginning to get scared. 

They reached a bedroom and he placed her on a king sized bed.