Night life~

Chapter 5~ Twist

Next morning

A new character will be introduced. Credits to Luce~

Upon waking up, your mind was groggy and your body felt sore to your hips. It was now Friday morning and the maid had just shown up. You could hear the vacuum being used just down the hall when your eyes opened, you touched a bit around but you couldn't feel another body next to you. That spot was cold, it was obvious he has left a while ago. 

You lay there for a moment recollecting what had happened last night. The fact that he used the crest on your body to seduce you. Honestly, you've been aching to feel his touch for years; wanting to have pleasure since it had been years from your previous relationship. You caught yourself staring up at the ceiling as his hand was brought from over the sheet to the bridge of his nose, hearing the maid knock at the door.

"Mr.Riker? May I come in?" She spoke out softly, waiting at the door with a hand just above the doorknob.

"Come back later Alissa." You've spoken back in your deep morning tone. 

"Of course sir." She spoke back, walking away with the items she needed to clean the bedroom and attached bathroom.

Upon hearing her leave, you rose up from the bed; standing naken for a moment to stretch your body. Hearing each pop from your spine and neck, making you groan in relief. Taking a few steps out of the bedroom and into the attached bathroom, you'd make your way over to the shower, open the glass door and reach for the knob, turning it on and waiting for the water you heat up.

 You stood still with both hands on the counter feeling groggy and sore to your hips. Your head looked up seeing a bruise on your neck, your mind became curious, and stood up from leaning to look around at your body in the mirror seeing just a few bruises/hickeys "Hah.. thought so" Just seeing those marks validated that it actually happened last night. 

As you quietly waited for the water to warm up a little more, you heard your phone buzz on the dresser next to the bed. You stepped away from the bathroom to grab your phone. 

"Who the fuck is this" you stated, as your eyes roamed and scanned over the text, trying to recognize the phone number attached to it but couldn't. It read "Your club. 10 PM. Main bar." Sighing and throwing the phone on the bed before walking back for his shower.

Rubbing the back of your head as you stepped back into the bathroom seeing the steam was already flowing out from the top of the doorway and into your bedroom. Finally stepping into the shower to wash yourself. During this time, you couldn't help but wonder who the person is that texted you. It bothered you. Was it Kat? But if it was, how could she get your number when you changed it years ago, Jax never asked for it either since you could use the crest instead. Another sigh was heavily made as your head dunked under the water, frustrated at who shared your number and, not knowing who that number came from.

~Time skip~

With your shower done and your body dried up. You placed a pair of black ripped skinny ripped jeans on the bed with a white T-shirt and a black jacket. You wore your black high tops once dressed and a silver thin chain around your neck with a matching bracelet on your right wrist. You had two silver rings on your left hand as well. You thought for a moment about taking the Rx7 but the weather had clear evening skies and you felt like taking the bike tonight. Never know when you need to escape in case. Something quick and small will be useful. You looked at yourself in the mirror before, contemplating on your hair but settled for a slick back style with a clay product, before spraying cologne; with a scent of whiskey woods scent.