My Horny Mate [ COMPLETED ]

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Hello readers, for those who don't know. This book has been re-written since the beginning. So please I suggest you start again from Chapter 1 since most plots have been alternated.

Thank you and happy reading    ~ Erza

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When my eyes opened the next morning, I felt fuzzy inside. Fuzzy in the sense overwhelmed, strange and warm.

Did I just literally allowed a stranger to finger me like this?! Come on Elenor, what the fuck is wrong with you

But who the fuck was him? Why did he finger me like this? Who was this man who brought heaven to me with just his fingers? Just the thought of him ramping his dick in me...fuck

Suddenly I felt a little ache downtown as I tried to sit up on bed.

Well well well, his fingers wrecked me

Giving up, I laid down like a starfish, looking at the ceiling. The sun was brightly glowing the room up and then I could actually appreciate the surroundings.

A clean beige walled room with simple yet beautiful decors. A painting on the wall at my right and a photoframe on his desk at the left corner of the room. A macbook on the desk as well as some books.

It was neat.

The door opened and the appearance of the beautiful sex god stranger broke my flow of thoughts, appearing with two trays of food. He was shirtless with a loosely tied dark pants hanging around the waist, his V-line was partly shown while his six packs and his others assets were on full display

Well hello you sexy stranger

- "good morning beautiful. Did you sleep well? Are you hungry? " he said in a much more higher pitch than that of last night, placing the trays on the night stand.

I stared at him, watching his every movement as he did his thing; drawing the curtains, picking up some of his clothes from the chair to put them back in the wardrope.

Oh, I'm in his room

- "are you ok? What's wrong? You seem too quiet?"

My throat was dry. I didn't know what to say. What was I supposed to say?

I nodded slightly with my head, trying my best to get out of bed without showing him my slight discomfort as I moved.

But then my legs gave in as I managed to stand up, my body falling abruply on the bed.

- " ah, so you're sore down there. Sorry, guessed I kinda lost control yesterday" he said with a chuckle before coming to the bed where he kissed my forehead before settling himself on the bed across me, crossed-legged.

Eyes fixed on him, i was mesmerised by him, his features. He was so masculine yet gave such gentle and kind vibes. He was charming and soft.

What happened to the guy of last night

His hand waved in front of my face several times before he poked me at my sides.

- "hey are you okay? Seriously? Is it that aching?" He said in a worried tone.

I looked at him, having a mixed feeling.