She was just a city girl living in the dark until she met the Ethiopian prince and became one of his party girls, he introduced her to the land...He introduced her to Kissland where she can unleash her inner self with no regrets or shame. He's Profe...
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I opened my eyes to this red room, I couldn't muster up Amy courage to say anything, he walked over to a big window that showed a beautiful view of the city and lit a blunt. The smoke covered the air and all I could do was silently sit and inhale it. Even though the environment was comfortable I felt scared and stiff. I was afraid of getting hurt, and I let the vulnerability take over me. This man never made eye contact with me the 50 minutes I've been here. I was tired and since I was already on a bed I decided to go to sleep, I didn't care anymore, as long as I wasn't hurt, and I got rest. I drifted off into a deep slumber and let time pass by.
Soon I woke up. This time it was quiet and I couldn't hear any faint music. I guess this place is closed now, I fluttered my eyes open and looked at the digital clock next to the bed on the nightstand, it was 3:20 in the morning. It was an unusual time to be woke but I sat up and a sudden headache came upon me. I shut my eyes tightly and held my head in my hand. After a few seconds it didn't bother me so I got up and wrapped the cover around me... I tried exploring the loft I was in...it was big, I wanted some water to relieve this throbbing head pain. I soon found the faucet and some glass cups. I kept quiet and poured me a glass of water and let the refreshing beverage go down my throat. And then I felt hands slither around my waist. I jumped and gasped turning around to this man...the "boss". I hesitated before stuttering out the most pathetic words ever, " I-i'm sorry." I said softly. He giggled and gripped my neck tightly. I closed my eyes, I wasn't being harmed though. He then blew onto my ear and I shivered a little, a confusing shock ran through my body. Ecstasy shot through my system as he began running his cold fingers up my back to unclip my bra. I didn't feel violated but I felt weird I didn't want to stop him though. My bra slipped off and my breathes became audible. His lips crashed onto mines, he was a great kisser I opened my mouth and his tongue explored every inch of my mouth. I moaned softly as my cheeks grew hot. I was so caught up in the moment that I could barely even think about what was going on. And then he stopped. He pulled away and looked me in my eyes. We didn't even know each others names.
He walked out the kitchen and I watched him walk out. I didn't say anything since I was frozen in place about what just happen. I took a big inhale and exhale and walked back to the bedroom fixing my bra while I walked there. I plopped on the bed and got under the cover. He was right beside me. I didn't look at him though. But he pulled me closer to him and fell asleep, and I fell right into a deep slumber while I was cradled in his arms. I don't know why but something about him let me know he was broken, he had nothing to love so he needed to love on me. Someone he doesn't know at all. I wonder if it felt uncomforting to just kiss a stranger like me. Does he do this on a daily basis. I would never know.
