The Affair

Clarence

So I think this is one of the most boring chapters. But I think it's vital for the rest of the book so make sure to read

She giggled her way into the backseat of my car and began to toy with her hair.
Excitedly I got in with her and helped her strap up.
She was drunk. I knew she was, so anything she said or did had to be taken lightly but when she looked up at me, light shining in from the club hitting her honey-like eyes,her drunken lips fallen in a downward slope, I knew I wanted her.
Her short dress was appealingly raised way above her thighs so that I could see the outline of her polka dot panties. Polka dot not red lace. I chuckled. Cute. She really was cute.

"Where do you live?" I asked. Trying to focus on my purpose.
She laughed. Giggled actually. In that moment I looked fate dead in the eye and it felt good. So I did what any sane person would do. I kissed her and she kissed me back.

She wanted me. Me. The Asian man rejected by every aspect of life. She really wanted me. So I gave her me.
I'm not the type of man to have sex with a complete stranger. Where I come from we don't do things like this and especially not with a black person but I guess when fate comes into the picture, all free will is lost and she did smell really nice. Under the layers of alcohol she smelt like flowers. Not the sickening kind that every woman describes there insides to be like. It was mild like freshly washed clothes toppled with the smell of a recently hoovered house.

Shiiiitttt. I pulled out, spilling semen all over my car seat. What the fuck is wrong with me. I didn't use a condom and lost in the pleasure of her self lubricated vagina, I almost came in her. Think. Think. Think

Okay. I fumbled in my pocket for my car keys and after realising it was still in ignition. I pulled up my trousers and jumped to the driver seat.
My heart was eating up a hole in my rib cage as I shakily turned around to ask her where she lived.
She handed me her phone so I called the number on speed dial.
A panicked deep voice picked up and I told him I had a woman with me. After describing her to him, he told me the address and I typed it into the GPS.
Before handing her phone back to her I got her number. Then drove her home.

My heart didn't stop beating until I got into my apartment. I took of my shirt and jumped into bed.
I really had sex with a stranger.

I woke up with a migraine.
9:47am. I jumped up then lay back down when I remembered I was fired.
Angrily I turned over to the other side and picked up my phone