My eyes slowly opened, as I sat up onto a comfortable king-size bed. Breez pouring out through an open window to my right, as light shined through it. My bare skin got goosebumps as I realized I was nude. Where am I? I wondered as I looked around the room.
"Hey gorgeous, sleep well?" A tall strong woman, with pixie cut shor, black hair, hazel brown eyes, and tattoos creating art on her bright snow skin said, as she walked through the door.
"W-what? Where am I? Who are you?" My voice soft and frightened
"Do you not remember?" Her smooth, but firm voice pierced through my ears
"N-no what happened?" Pounds in my head started to ache, as I reached up and touched my forehead.
"Here, this can help, I think you had a little too much to drink last night."
"Thanks," My hands trembled as I opened the small container of ibuprofen
"Heres some water, drink, you will feel better soon," she said softly
She then sat down on the bed right next to me. Carefully she raised her hand and pushed a strand of hair off my face. She looked, and smiled sweetly, warmth in her touch as she gently graved my hand.
"I'm sorry," she apologized, disappointment in her eyes.
"Sorry? For what? What did you do to me? What happened?" I freaked! My heart pumping quickly, fear rising in my gut.
"Nothing you didn't agree to," She said firmly, as she soothed my arm. She looked down at my hands as hers gripped mine. Then slowly raised her face and then looked into my eyes "I shouldn't have brought you here."
Memories then started appearing inside my head. Scenes I didn't remember seconds ago. My eyes roamed from the tip of her feet to her beautiful glowing eyes. Then widen as I realized who I had in front of me. Suddenly my heart calm down, my fear went away, I felt safe again.
"I can drive you home, grab your stuff." Her voice stopped my heart.
"NO!" I suddenly shouted" I mean no, it's okay, I don't want to go" My voice softened
A smile started forming on her face, as she got closer to me. Her smooth hands gripping my waist pulling me closer to the warmth of her strong arms, then gently pressed her lips agents mine.
"Are you hungry?" She asked, a joy in her voice.
"Yeah a little bit'" suddenly I found myself blushing a smile on my face that wouldn't go away
"Come on I'll make you breakfast," She said as she graved my hand, and walked out of the room, myself behind her.
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Hers
General FictionHer pink lips. Those beautiful eyes. Her dark short hair. Jackie had never encountered a woman so elegantly dominating. Just the thought of her fully inked body made her wet. Struggling with life will she take her intriguing offer to come live in he...
