Valerie || The Weeknd

The Meeting

Valerie:

Peter drove me back home and as I took a deep breath, I got inside my house. James was waiting for me. He seemed worried but also relieved to see me.

J: “Soooo?”

V: “I left with a friend of mine, I couldn’t stay in there.”

J: “All your friends were there.”

V: “It was a friend from Florida. She came to visit and we bumped into each other. Sorry I didn’t inform you, I was wasted.”

J: “Where’s your ring?”

V: “Left it at her bathroom. Didn’t realize it until I was gone.”

I had no idea how I would cover up for the ring. Maybe I could say this friend lost it? Or stole it? Or just buy the same one without him knowing.

After having lunch together, I went outside to take a walk around the block. I needed time to think about what Abel said. Spending time with him indeed felt good. And the way he touched my body was a feeling I can’t describe. I haven’t felt like this before, it was sure something new to me but I liked it.

I liked the idea of having this kind of relationship with Abel. He knew how to make me have a good time and I was up to try a new lifestyle. Life is short and I was still very young. Living together and promise rings with a person you don’t love seemed like a waste of time for me at that moment.

Would Abel still be up for this, tho? I don’t even have his number. Will I be the only one or will he have others too?

After an hour, I came back home finding James watching TV. He completely ignored my existence and that gave me another motive to follow Abel. James didn’t need to know or find out tho, I'm sure this won’t last long anyway, I would just be his one night thing.

As it was Sunday, I decided to spend the day in, relaxing. I had a lot going on anyway. I Iied down on my bed, stretching myself before falling down and hugging my white pillows.

All I could think about was Abel. I imagined him kissing my neck and leaving hickeys all over my body. I liked the idea of it.

That’s when my phone vibrated. It was a number I've never seen before.

Text

“Hey, it’s Abel”

“How the hell did you get my number?” I was confused.

“You gave it to me last night, you were pretty drunk I guess”

“Seems like it, yeah. What’s up?”

“I wanted to see if you have made up your mind”

“Impatient, aren’t we?”

“I have no time for games, I want an answer and I want it fast”

Why was he so demanding?

“I think we should talk in person”

“Wanna come here tomorrow at like, 5pm?”

“Sure, I'll come after work”

I was scared. Something inside of me was saying don’t do that but I was also thrilled for the fun. No one will ever know anyway. And it was just a one time thing. I just wanted something different for one night, something that would take me away from the reality.

The next day

Abel:

Valerie said she wants to talk in person. I wanted to believe she had thought about it and accepted. After all, she wouldn’t be coming over here for a no, right? My boys still didn’t know anything, I needed to have a yes before telling them. So, once again, I lied to them by telling them I’m expecting some hoes.

I got my hotel room ready for her. It was a huge mess, I had some girls over here last night. Just because I wanted to fuck Valerie, didn’t mean I couldn’t fuck others too.

It was past 5pm, our meeting time, I was waiting for her to come. Dressed with my black tank top and grey sweatpants, I smoked a blunt. It was about 5:17 and I heard the door being knocked. I blew the smoke out of my mouth and answered the door, only to see beautiful Valerie.

V: “Sorry, I'm late. I was busy at work.”

A: “Come in.” I smiled, opening the door wider for her.

Valerie:

Wow, he looked really good in that tank top. It makes me crave him even more. And his grey sweatpants? A dream.

While entering his hotel room, I kept thinking if what I was doing was wrong but it always seemed right inside my head for some reason.

A: “Want anything to drink?” He asked as he was pouring some whiskey.

V: “I’m good, thanks.” I smiled as I sat down on a leather black couch.

A: “You’re fun when you’re drunk tho.”

V: “Who said I can’t be fun when I'm not drunk?” I crossed my arms.

A: “Depends.” He sat next to me. “What’s your answer?” He stared into my eyes while I was staring at his. I took a deep breath.

V: “I thought about it. I think I want to try something new and that something new is you and your lifestyle.” He could see I was scared through my eyes.

A: “You think or you want to?” He came closer to me.

V: “I want to, I want you.”

As he was staring deeply into my eyes, his soft lips found mine. It felt so good. He kept kissing me while his hand was stroking my thigh. I wrapped my arms around his neck.

A: “What about your boyfriend? You dumped that nigga?”

V: “He never has to know.”

I continued kissing him with more lust this time, something about him made me want him like crazy. His hands were now going through all over my body, touching my arms, boobs, waist, thighs and ass. He then started kissing my neck as I tilted my head back, moaning a bit. He, surprisingly, stopped.

A: “It's not that easy, Valerie.” He looked at me.

V: “What do you mean?” I looked at him back, confused this time.

A: “Have you ever done drugs?”

I always thought Valerie was a hoe😂 Do you think she will agree to take drugs? Leave a comment and don't forget to vote!:) xx