Chapter 5

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Naudia P.O.V

The sun shined through my condo window and the curtains flowed effortlessly letting in the morning air. For some reason, I felt great. I felt energized and so full of life. The sleep I had was so good that I snuggled into the warmth that surrounded me. Right before I could get comfortable that's when it all hit. The drink, the party, the Italian guy, the kissing, my bed. I jumped up only to hear strings of cursing flying my way. I jumped out of my bed and quickly grabbed my robe. 

"Aren't you up early? The way things happened last night I could've sworn you'd be asleep until at least 2." He stood up in all his naked glory and boy was her a sight to see. Perfect shape, nice and tan muscles, firm buns, deep V line that led straight to that very long, thick and hard...

"Naudia, did you hear what I said?" I quickly snapped out of my daydream to find a very cocky smirk on his face. 

"What was that?"

"I asked if I could get in your shower. Maybe you want to join me since you seem to be enjoying the view."

"No no go ahead. Extra towels and toothbrushes should be in the cabinet. And don't be long I have things to do and people to see." 






I watched as he walked to the bathroom dreadfully slow. I needed to get a clear mind and this headache wasn't helping. I stated my favorite brew and popped 2 Advils. For starters who was he. I know I met him in the bar but what was his name? I can't believe I had sex with a guy I don't even know. A complete stranger. I wish I could say I regret it but I didn't. I had a lot of built up stress an now it's gone. "I love the way you look when you think. And the way you screamed my name last night."

I rolled my eyes now snapped back into reality. I needed to get my one-night stand out of my house before anyone decided to pop up. 

"I hope you don't mind but I borrowed some of your boyfriend's clothes. I'll wash it and bring it back by. I don't want to cause any problems. I didn't know you were in a relationship because I mean a beautiful woman whose taken usually doesn't party alone." I giggled lightly.

"I'm not seeing someone I'm just a pathetic single person who needed a release is that all so bad?"

"No, not at all. Things happen right?"  I pulled out and mug and poured another cup of coffee. I slid it over to him and the bottle of Advil. "How does lunch sound?" I smirked and began pulling out the things for breakfast.

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