Chapter 6 -𝗘𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱-

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Sky's POV:

Waking up tangled in the soft sheets a smile crossed my face as I lifted my head to look out the hotel window.

The sun was starting to go down. I immediately jump up and zip open my bag. I was definitely going to find a bar tonight before it got dark. I think I deserved a much-needed drink in Dubai!

I ditch my travel clothes and put on a nice pair of slacks and a black sleeveless T-shirt. I turn towards the elegant gold body mirror and comb my fingers through my white hair before grabbing my phone, and room keys and heading out the door.

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As I was walking through the surprisingly warm streets of  Dubai. Admiring the beautiful street lights—It was magical—
I come across a lounge bar right outside of Zabeel Plaza. The huge purple and green neon sign saying ~BAR~ illuminated me as I stood below it.

Raw alcohol hit my nose as I walked into the dry bar. A few people lounged in booths, some drinking at the bar and laughing with their friends.

The DJ sat in the corner playing 2000's rap remixes, a woman with tattoos and piercings.

Waking up tangled in the soft sheets of the hotel room. A smile crossed my face as I lifted to look out the window. The sun was going down.

I immediately jump up and zip open my bag. I was definitely going to find a bar tonight. A drink was very much needed.

I ditch my travel clothes and put on a nice pair of slacks and a black sleeveless T-shirt.

I turn towards the elegant gold body mirror and comb my fingers through my white hair before grabbing my phone, and room keys and heading out the door.

——

As I was walking through the surprisingly warm streets of  Dubai. Admiring the beautiful street lights. It was magical.

I come across a lounge bar right outside of Zabeel Plaza. The purple and green neon sign illuminated me as I walked in.

Raw alcohol hit my nose as I looked around. People lounged in booths, some drinking at the bar and laughing with their friends. The mini dance floor near the bar entrance was vacant.

"What would you like to drink Ms?" The bartender asks me as I walk up and take a seat on a bar stool.

"Just a martini please" I liked to start off light then work my way up to stronger alcohol. I hand the man a couple of bucks
"I'll have that right out to you Ms"

The bartender left and came
back within seconds "Here you go" the bartender slides my martini over to me "Thanks" I lift my glass to him before taking a sip of the liquor.

"Rough day," a woman asked as a silhouette slipped into the barstool next to me.

I look over and see a beautiful dark-skinned women. Her hair was long and curly. Her dark brown eyes scanned me from head to toe.

"Trust me, if it was a hard day I'd be drinking something stronger than this" I laughed and slid the olive off the stick with my teeth.

The woman smiled and waved over to the bartender "My name is Olivia can I buy you another drink?" Olivia tucked a piece of curly hair behind her ear.

My eyes wander down to her dark purple maxi dress and her white heels. Her dress hugged her natural curves perfectly.

I hold out my hand and put on my best smile "I'm Skylar, I'll have a Manhattan"

Olivia grabbed my hand and I was surprised at how firm her shake was. I noticed her acrylic nails as she pulled her hand away. Extremely long and painted purple to match her dress.

"Nice to meet you Skylar" she winked and told the bartender my order than hers.

The bartender was quick on his feet and immediately made our drinks. Olivia turned back around and handed me my drink as she raised hers "Cheers?" She asked and I raised my glass "Cheers" I say clicking our glasses together.

I stayed with Olivia at the bar sipping on my Manhattan quite quickly as she talked. We surprisingly had more in common than I thought we would.

Eventually, after a while of drinking and talking I was beyond tipsy. I was on my third Negroni by now and almost on my fourth when I felt a hand hesitantly lay on my knee.

A smirk roused to Olivia's mouth as she set down her empty glass on the bar and hopped down from the bar stool. Her words were slightly slurred as she said "Take me home Skylar".

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Stumbling into my hotel room Olivia's mouth was immediately on my neck. She sucked on the softness of my flesh, leaving marks all over.

"I don't have a condom," I tell her through thick breaths as I back her up towards the hotel bed. My hands grope her ass as I find her mouth with my own.

"I'm on birth control" she moaned into my mouth as her hands fumbled with the waistband of my pants. The back of Olivia's knees hit the edge of the bed and she lets herself fall back.

She watches me from over her lashes with her hands propped up behind her.

I unbuckle my belt with one hand and pull my shirt over my head with my other free hand. I eventually stood naked at the edge of the bed as I watched Olivia through drunken eyes as she slipped off her dress.

In an effortless move, she turned onto her stomach. Arching her back.

She pulled her curly hair up and away from her face. Fisting her curls into a ball. She looked over her shoulder at me with a coy smile "Are you coming or do you want me to do this myself"

|next day|

Everything felt like a blur. The entire night I felt like I kept going in and out of consciousness, or maybe I was just too drunk off the Manhattans and Negronis to remember anything.

But what I do remember is each time I awoke to consciousness, I found myself thinking of....𝐡𝐞𝐫, one way or another. Seeing those blue eyes flash in my mind or even hearing her voice.

Just thinking about it made me shiver. Why was my boss even on my mind? Why couldn't I stop thinking about her even now as I sat in my hotel room alone?

The sound of Rowan's voice cut me out of my thoughts "So how's Dubai so far" Rowan asked as she sat propped on the couch eating a cup of noodles.

I sighed as I propped my phone up on a nearby pillow "Good, really good actually well, I mean, I haven't really done anything yet but for your information, I went to a bar last night and may or may not have taken someone back to my hotel room" I shrugged nonchalantly as I propped my hand underneath my head.

Olivia had left before I had even woken up this morning. The room still smelt like Sex.

"You HAVE to tell me everything!" Rowan screeched. Roll my eyes. I was not telling her anything at all. "Hey, I actually gotta go babes but call me later and tell me all about it," Rowan says suddenly as the doorbell rings in the background.

"Yeah, ok bye" I smile into the phone as I hit end call and shut off my phone will a click.

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