Why?

Naked and Afriad

1
My hands shook in front of me, my breaths became ragged. I had just woken up to a complete stranger. A beautiful stranger in fact, he had tousled dark brown hair, which was thick and lustrous. His face was strong and defined, his features molded from granite. He had dark eye brows, which sloped downwards in a serious expression. His eyes were a mesmerizing deep ocean blue, flecks of silvery light performed ballets throughout. Wait - his eyes? That's when it occurred to me, the handsome stranger was staring straight into my muddy brown eyes. "Holy shit; you look like hell." Well that's a good way to boost a girl's confidence. Not. He slowly rubbed the back of his neck, his muscles tensing up. It all came rushing back to me, the party, me drunkenly dancing on a table, and Calvin. That motherfucker!

Let me explain, Calvin is my best friend of 9 years and has stuck with me through everything. Don't know how he does it because I talk, and complain a lot. But anyways, Calvin convinced me to come with him to his brother's party, I feel like an idiot for agreeing. Wait why am I explaining, there is a naked stranger in my bed! Is it even my bed? I glanced down to the covers, a dark maroon. Definitely not my bed, or even my house. I was in a hotel room along with no information of how I got there.

An awkward silence rang throughout the room. Our naked bodies still entwined, and the sight of a condom thrown carelessly onto the floor made me stifle a laugh. Condoms make me laugh don't judge.

That's when I saw it, a diamond ring staring up at me on my delicate finger. A grunt came from beside me, the Greek god was getting out of the bed, a blush coated my cheeks. He walked to the bathroom, his manhood out for the world to see. I covered my eyes, my face felt hotter. Possibly looking like a tomato I looked around my for clothing, my bra was thrown on a chair, and my pants were literally hanging from the ceiling fan.

After getting dressed I sat back down on the bed - using the blanket to cover my chest - contemplating my surroundings until I heard a scream from the bathroom. The Greek god. Shit, he must've seen the wedding band on himself. An enraged, half dressed, and very handsome stranger came barreling out of the bathroom towards me. He roughly pinned me down to the bed; his voice coming out sharp and rough, "Who the fuck are you! And why do we have wedding rings!?" His eyes glazed with anger and sadness brought me out of my trance of shock, "Well Mr. Kinky, I know about as much information about this as you." His hands dropped to his sides as he let me up.

"M'Sorry, I'm Xavier." He held out his hand timidly to me, "Clarissa." I said as I shook his hand. Xavier quickly ran his hand through his hair, his pacing wasn't helping the current situation either. I mean we could get a divorce, but I'm not the greatest person in court. While he was pacing I took notice of his body, several scars - ranging in size - littered his muscled back. Typical washboard abs, and well defined arms. I heard him mumbling something about a Hayden.

I stood up letting the blanket fall to the floor; my breasts on full display. Xavier stopped pacing once he noticed my movement. His eyes widened as he took in my attire, "Um, do you need h-help finding your shirt?" Was Mr. Greek God nervous? Wait! Mr. Greek God took my virginity! As if he could see the wheels turning in my head he bent down to retrieve my top. He tossed it to me as I caught it midair. I cleared my throat, "Xavier, you're aware we got married right?" I watched as his head bobbed in a sad understanding motion. Once again he started grumbling under his breath about a Hayden.

"Clarissa, I need you to understand this was all an accident and I have a kid." My eyebrows shot up at his confession. "Okaaay, but how did this even happen in the first place?" I throw my hands around dramatically as my words sped up. Xavier shrugged, "Shit.." He seemed to be thinking for a minute and then burst out, "that little shit! Calvin Williams I will castrate you!" I started giggling as he rambled on about my best friend, "You know Cal?" I quietly asked him as he nodded back.

Xavier and I were in a pretty messed up situation, he had a kid, we got married, we're complete strangers, and I lost my virginity. Well technically the virginity thing ain't so bad, I did plan on losing it once I was married and in love. I didn't expect to get married so soon.

"Clarissa, we have to get a divorce."

Am I that ugly?

He looked over his shoulder at me, "You're not ugly, it's just we're strangers - hell you don't even know your new last name." Damnit did I say that out loud? "Smith," He smiled, "Smith is your last name." My breath hitched, he wasn't a stranger. He was Xavier Smith, the typical play boy, I had third period gym with him in High School. He was always seen sucking faces off with every girl, but I hadn't seen him in two years. We had a fling back in 10th grade but I quickly shut him down once he tried to get in my pants. Well I guess he got what he wanted in the end, just four years later. "Well Xavier, I guess I'm Clarissa Smith now, but I would prefer Jackson." His eyes looked the size of saucers once I told him my last name.

"Clarissa? You mean braces and kinky curled hair Clarissa?!" I nodded and smiled. I was quite proud of my teeth now - seeing as my years of braces gave me a beautiful smile. I heard him mutter a damn.

"I'm going home."

Xavier nodded in my direction as I quickly slipped my heels and shirt on.

Once I was back in the hustling streets of New York I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. How could I let this happen?
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Clarissa: prick!
Calvin: did xav not fuck you right?
Clarissa: because of you I'm married you dumb fuck
Calvin: when was the wedding and why wasn't I invited?
Clarissa: you're impossible
Calvin: I'm aware, but do you want me to go to court with you?
Clarissa: yes please! And a massage would be nice.......
Calvin: the things I do for you
Clarissa: thanks cally love u!
Calvin: whatever <3
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Oh boi
Well here's something new I guess, it's a little slow to start but once I get new chapters in it will be fangirl city. I mean Wade Poezyn is who I have in mind for Xavier and have you seen him? Damn he could punch me in the face any day I'm kidding but fr Wade Poezyn is perfect for Xavier