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“That’s it, baby. Fuck me nice and hard.”

He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down as he passionately kissed me. Breaking our kiss, I sat up and circled my hips as my body went into an orgasmic state, and I let go, giving into another orgasm. He quickly flipped me over and took me from behind, pounding into me with long, deep strokes ashis hands firmly grasped my ass. A hiss escaped him as he halted and then slowly moved inside of me as he came.

He collapsed on top of me and softly kissed my shoulder as we both tried to regain our breath. My world had just been rocked by this one man. A stranger whom I’d just met a little over an hour ago. A stranger that I’d never see again but who had done something to me that I couldn’t explain.

He climbed off and threw the condom in the trash.

“You can get under the covers,” he spoke as I lay there, unable to move.

“Yeah, but I can’t move.”

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asked as he ran his hand down my back.

“No. You didn’t hurt me at all. I just feel paralyzed at the moment.”

He chuckled as he took hold of my hand and helped me up and under the sheets. I turned on my side, facing the other way. I wasn’t sure why I did. I just couldn’t bring myself to face him after what we had just done. Maybe it was the fact that if I looked at him, I would cry with happiness at the experience he gave me. Or maybe if I looked at him, I would become emotionally attached. As I lay there, his arms wrapped around me.

“Good night, beautiful strange girl.” He softly kissed my shoulder.

“Good night, handsome strange guy.”

Tomorrow morning was going to be awkward, and I needed to make sure I escaped before he woke up.

Chapter Four

Sebastian

She refused to tell me her name. Normally, I wouldn’t care. But something inside me needed to know who she was. She was stunningly beautiful, and a name would complete her. It didn’t matter anyway. I’d be gone in the morning before she woke up, and I’d never see her again. It was probably for the best, anyway. I would hurt her, and she would ultimately hate me. It’s what I did. It’s all I knew. This feeling inside me as I held her scared me. I didn’t know this girl at all, yet I felt compelled to. I got the feeling she had never done this before, not with a total stranger. She was nervous. That much, I could tell. She still was nervous. I closed my eyes, and I could still see her. The way her body trembled with the mere touch of my hand excited me. Her brown hair, with the curled ends that draped over her shoulders, looked like silk, and her green eyes, which looked like jade, stared into mine as I fucked her. Her body: slender, toned, yet fragile. She was the perfect height at five foot seven and even more perfect in those sexy stiletto heels she wore. Her scent infiltrated my senses. She smelled like roses, a scent that would always remind me of that night.

The next morning, I quietly climbed out of bed and put on my clothes. If I showered, it would wake her, and I needed to leave before she awoke. My suitcase was already packed and ready to go. As I grabbed my watch from the nightstand, I stared at her. She looked like an angel, sound asleep and exhausted from last night when we fucked again. I wanted to kiss her goodbye, but for fear of waking her, I didn’t. I grabbed a piece of paper from the desk and jotted down a few words.

“Goodbye, beautiful stranger,” I whispered as I grabbed my suitcase and quietly walked out the door.

Chapter Five

Chloe

My eyes flew open, and for a second, I couldn’t remember where I was. I looked over to the other side of the bed; it was empty. I sat up and looked around. There didn’t appear to be any sign of him. Climbing out of bed, I slipped on the robe that was hanging on the back of the bedroom door and quietly walked into the living area of the suite. He wasn’t anywhere. When I walked back into the bedroom, I noticed the suitcase I saw sitting in the corner last night was gone. He had left. Glancing over at the dresser, I saw a note. Picking it up, I sat down on the edge of the bed.

“Thank you for a beautiful night. Have a safe trip home.”

I took in a deep breath and let it out. I picked up my clothes off the floor, grabbed my purse, and returned to my room. Just as I inserted the card key, I heard Sienna coming down the hall.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Oh, nothing.” I opened the door and stepped inside.

“Why are you wearing that robe, and why are you carrying your—holy shit on a cracker, you had sex last night!” she yelled.

“Shh.” I held my finger to my lips.

“Don’t you tell me to shush. You better tell me who, what, when, where, and why right now!”

“I will. Can I make a cup of this pathetic shit they call coffee?”

“Hell no! Fuck the coffee. You are telling me exactly what happened right now!”

Sitting down on the bed, I cupped my face in my hands.

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