I woke up, laying comfortably on the soft leather. I was wrapped in a white bedsheet. I heard a faint banging coming from downstairs. It was probably Grace fussing around in the drawers. I slowly walk down the tall marble stairs. Stare into the vast hallway. The noise growing louder with every stair. I creep softly down the hallway. I hear the noise. A moan? A groan? Was he horny or angry? I Check each door. My footsteps echoing in the vast hallway. I get to the last door. It's a massive oak door, embossed with vine-like patterns. I feel small as I open the mammoth door. The light from the fireplace brightens the hallway. I gasp.
Sophia had struck again. Kyle was inside Sophia. His cock slightly out of her pussy. She was laid on the table, he was helicoptering inside of her. His dick making a louder swooshing sound every time he thrusted. My tears welled up. The bitch had struck again. Fuck Her! Fuck Him! I don't need them. They can die and I wouldn't care. I gently closed the door and burst out in silent tears. I ran to the door and left the building. I got in my rental car, I had 5 days left to return it, and I drove slowly to the motel. The pink walls looked less welcoming every time I came back. I turn my key in the lock. I open the door. On my bed is a shadowy figure, sat up looking directly at me.
"Hello Brooke." A pause, "It's time." Mr. Kelly Said with a villainous grin.
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Bourbon and Smoke - Book #1
RomanceI post my chapters when I finish working on them, I am for 3 new free chapters each week! Though it could more chapters. Brooke meets Kyle. They hook-up. He leaves without a trace. 5 years later Brooke still thinks of him, that night and how he made...
