It Started With A Story

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I rolled over and stretched. I curled up in the comforter comfortably and then I felt it. The head pounding headache assaulting my head. I sat up slowly I peeked my eyes open. Oh my god!

"Relax."

I stared unbelievably.

"Kia take a breath."

I didn't even realize I was holding it.

"Kia!"

I let out a breath then deeply inhaled.

"What am I doing here? Oh my god did we...... no I can't believe I....oh my.."

"Kia nothing happened. I promise nothing happened."

"But why am I here? What happened last night?"

"Chocolate cake shots. "

A smile spread across my lips and I looked up to see a warm smile on his face.

"Did I do anything embarrassing? "

"Besides sing to me and tell me how incredibly hot I am. Oh and something about ravishing your body or something or other. "

"Very funny. Oh my head."

He stood up from the chair and walked over sitting slowly on the bed I guess to cause less movement. ( I found out later it was to not startle me.) He handed me a pill and glass of water. I looked at it skeptical.

"Is it a roofie?"

"Yes."

I stared at him watching the corners of his mouth twitching. I burst out laughing.

"It's an asprin."

"I hope so." I took it and drank the water passing him the glass back.

"Thank you."

"My pleasure." I glanced at him then looked away.

"Hungry?"

"Yes please. "

He stood placing his hand out for me. I hesitated and he noticed.

"I'll meet you in the kitchen."

After he left I stood my head still throbbing but not as bad. My clothes were still on and didn't seem as if they were bothered with. Only my sneakers and socks had been removed. My french tip toes sank comfortably into the carpet.

I held my breath parted my legs and placed my fingers on my pussy and inside it then released my breath and removed my fingers. He had been truthful. He had not defiled me.

I left his bedroom and followed my nose to the kitchen. He was placing eggs and pancakes on a plate. He placed it on a island. I sat in the chair facing it. He handed me a fork and sat across from me.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"After I'm sure your taken care of."

My fork hit the plate clattering loudly. I stood scanning the floor. I found my sneakers and socks neatly sitting at the front door. I walked to them sat on the floor and began dressing. I turned when I heard footsteps. I stood glancing over my shoulder. He had my phone and a hundred dollars in his hand.

"Get home safe. It was wonderful meeting you. "

I grabbed my phone and nothing else and left.

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I had been home for a few hours. Showered, my headache had gone. I was watching t.v when I received a text.

347-876-10♥♥= What did I do?