His Thread Girl ✓ {COLLINS #1}✓ 🔞

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ERIN WILLIAMS

I moved in my sleep to attain a comfortable position which was when I felt warmth on my cheeks. I leaned in for more soothing warmth. It felt so good. Slowly the warmth disappeared and I felt a gentle caress on my hair. I froze in my position when I realized it was a hand caressing my face. I squeezed my already shut eyes more.

My heart shuddered in its position as I tried to recall whatever happened last night. I recalled going to the strip club. I recalled the stripper dancing in front of me humping on the chair. I remembered him coming on top of me and dry humping me. I dreaded at the thought of going with him.

I gulped down the sick lump that had formed in my throat. I gathered all my courage and opened my eyes at once. It took me some time to recognise the room I was in. I immediately got up jerking away the hand in my hair.

I couldn't breathe in as I turned around to see him sitting beside me in a formal white shirt and black pants. I couldn't function when I realized I was naked.

"Eri, how are you-"

I raised my hand to cut him off and pulled the sheet over me. I turned my head to look at him. I didn't want to believe anything happened between us last night. I was positive that nothing had happened because I didn't remember anything.

"Did we..." I sighed and looked up at him. I felt my heart skip a beat when I saw his beautiful hazel eyes. I couldn't tear away my eyes from his handsomely carved face. I couldn't neglect his features which always killed me somewhere.

"Are you feeling okay, now?" He asked coming toward me.

I immediately backed away as he tried to approach. I looked around to see where is wife was. Why was he having me at him place? That too naked? It had me panic at my place. I found it so difficult to breathe and my head was aching as well.

"Did we do something?" I asked looking at him and praying all saints for him to say no.

"I knew it." He cursed under his breath and tried coming near me. I got up from the bed and backed away as far as I could.

His face shrunk up and frustration was clearly evident in his eyes. He raked his fingers through his hair and asked me to sit down. I didn't budge from my place.

"I asked you something. Answer me." I tried to sound stern but ended up sounding pathetic.

"I'll bring you coffee."

"Why am I naked?" I shrieked when he ignored my questions.

"You already know why." He said fixing his tie.

My legs shivered as I tried to recall last night but I could barely recall anything. I didn't even remember how I reached at his place. Tears filled up my eyes as I assessed his words.

"You had sex." I mumbled as a tear rolled down my eye. I couldn't believe how could he stoop so low. How could he have sex with me when I was drunk?

He approached me with the dress I was wearing last night and stopped an inch before me.

"We had sex." He corrected looking deep into my eyes. I held the sheet tighter and a tear rolled down my eye. I hated him so much for ruining me. I pushed him away and sat down on the floor. I couldn't hold back my crying.

"Erin, you wanted it. I had warned you but you still wanted to do it." I couldn't take it. How could he lie? I didn't want him. I didn't want anything.

"I wanted it? Or you? You did it. You took advantage of my drunk state." How could I be so irresponsible! How could I do what I wasn't supposed to do! I cried sitting at my position.