Kay had bath after I did and then we left the hotel room. I went to deposit the room key to the receptionist and proceeded to take the lift to the lobby on the ground floor.

Kay had got me a lovely white short-sleeved shirt and dark green pants for me and I’d sent my old clothes to the housekeeping department for washing.

When I reached the ground floor, the lift was fully packed of men and women who had sex in floors above mine. Some of their clothes were so promiscious that I could see everything that should’ve been covered to the eyes of the public.

I averted my gaze to the floor, creeped out by what I saw. Atleast Kay hadn’t provided me such clothes to change into, I thought.

All the people exited the lift like shoppers visiting malls on Black Friday sale. I shook my head in disbelief, waiting on the side for all of them to exit.

Once on the floor of the lobby, I proceeded to the bar to have some light refreshments when I spotted Kay amidst the crowd. His tall frame was visible from anywhere that anyone would recognize him.

A smile crept to my lips remembering our sexual rendevous. My cheeks heated remembering the sinful things he made me feel.Oh how he teased my nipples...

I opened my phone to check for any messages only to be surprised to see a new contact saved.

Kay Davos

I gasped and looked up from my phone only to expect Kay meeting my gaze from afar. His eyes met mine and he gave me a lopsided grin. A new message pinged on my phone.

Thank you for being so appreciative of how I treated you Ruella. I know we spoke about this in the hotel, but I felt it’s best I DMed you again about this. I’ve this ritual where I let my sexual partner know about how I felt about them after the sexual activity ended, by DMing them.

I had the best time with you and I don’t regret anything about it. I hope you feel the same about me. If you feel I made you uncomfortable in anyway during the act, for that I am extremely sorry. I never meant to offend you.

I hope we can meet again sometime in the future. In case, you need my help in anything, don’t hesitate to reach out to me.

I scoffed, staring at the screen in disbelief. Kay didn’t need to tell me all this. I was surprised yet grateful, that he took the time to type out a message.

But that begs the question: How did he type my passcode...

I whipped my head up and saw from a distance that Kay had raised his glass of beer at me, a smug smile on his face.

I huffed at him, raising my eyebrow at him. I typed:How did you know my password?

A few seconds later, my phone pinged and I set down my martini to read the message:It was pretty simple, when ‘Ruella’ and ‘123456’ didn’t work, I tried ‘Rue456’. 🥰

I replied:Wow, that’s invasion of privacy. You could’ve left your number in a note on my bag, right? 🤬

I know, I know! 🙏🏻🙏🏻 Stupid of me to do that...

I momentarily looked up and saw that the space he was sitting was blocked by other people.

I’m sorry I won’t do it next time.

I quickly went through my phone settings and changed my phone password.

I quickly finished my drink and paid the cashier. I was then tapped on the shoulder by someone. I turned and saw man smile at me.

“Hello...” I said, getting out of the cashier line and standing next to him. His eyes were dark brown and his hair were blonde. He was pale and his build was bulky and had muscle mass, making me completely tiny next to him.

“Care to join me?” He asked, tipping his head to the sex hotel upstairs.

Should I? I asked myself. I had already had my sexual fantasy fulfilled by Kay but what if this guy isn’t as good as him. What then?

No, fuck that! I had come here to have a good time. I’m not gonna let thoughts of Kay fill my mind.

***

He led me to his room and no sooner did we enter it, he grabbed me to his body and started kissing me.

I yelped, not expecting him to do that. Woah... this guy got straight to the act! I chucked inwardly. After he locked the door with his other hand, he guided me towards the bed, his kisses getting deeper and quicker.

He was removing my shirt and then stared hungrily at my lacy red bra. “Nice choice of bra colour.” He said. “But sorry, I’ll have to take it off.” he frowned.

He then trailed kisses across my exposed breasts, I gasped at how he kneaded and twirled the taut bud with his fingers. He then removed my pant followed by my underwear.

After looking at my naked body satisfactorily, he removed all his clothes and then spread my feet apart to do the sexual deed.

I gripped the sheets as Ray started riding me. “Ah, how I love this...” he drawled, holding my hands in his own. I was feeling only half of it and oddly enough it irked me.

He then continued kissing my stomach and then my lips as he rode me for fifteen minutes. I wanted tofeel something, but I couldn’t. There was no connection with Ray at all.

He then toyed with my nipples and bit a bit too hard earning a yelp from me. “Sorry.” He said, but didn’t bother to stop or check if I was okay. I knew wouldn’t able to continue in nipple play after this since nipple play was my turn on and favourite part of the sexual activity.

He then found my lips and started kissing me ferociously, all the time riding my core. The bed was shaking with his strength and I wondered when it will be over.

At last, at what seemed like thirty-five minutes later, he was done. He gave me his toothy grin wore his clothes and left. I locked the door back again after he left and ran to the bathroom to inspect the bite marks.

I switched on the light and grabbing my breasts towards the light source, I saw tiny specs of red slits on my nipples. “Psycho fucker.” I muttered under my breath. I hit the tile near the mirror with my fist in anger.

I proceeded to wear my clothes. When I wore the lacy bra, my nipples began to burn. I yelped in pain. “Damn...” I said, lightly touching my chest resulting in more pain.

The lace material of the bra was probably irritating the sensitive cut skin on my nipples. I cursed that son of a bitch and closed my eyes, unable to bear the pain.

Slowly, I got up from the bed and searched the cabinets for Soframycin. There were only tissues and condoms. No Soframycin. My lips were pressed in a thin line. “What the fuck am I supposed to do?”

I couldn’t even call my parents explaining my situation to them. We’ve been estranged for more than a decade now. They are the last person I was going to call.

Having no other way, I carefully wore my shirt and pant in what took half an hour, trying not to hurt my nipple buds.

After that I discarded the condoms Kay and Ray used in the trash can. My mood turned sour and I decided its best not to lurk around and head straight home.

How would my life had been if I hadn’t discovered this place on a pamphlet? Who would have thought that a lonely woman from one of the best colleges of America, was busying herself on the weekends by fucking men.

It wasn’t that I needed money for my tuition fee or to pay the rent. My scholarship was fully funded by the college and since I lived in the college campus, I didn’t have to worry to pay the rent. The only thing to worry about was to not exceed the curfew limit.

I was unsure if I would make it to the college dormitories before curfew.