"Him!" I exclaimed in shock, staring at the CEO as if silently begging him to tell me this was some kind of twisted joke.
But the amused glint in his eyes said otherwise.
"Is she the one… my tutor ?" he asked, his voice stunned as mine.
The CEO's brow lifted slightly. "Wait…do you two know each other?" Mr. CEO asked, looking between us.
"No!" we chorused at the same time. A little too quickly and a little too loud but the tension between us said otherwise. Of course we knew each other and I clearly remember the incident that happened a week ago . How I had lost my virginity to a complete stranger I met in the men's washroom.
Just by looking at his face, I could still feel the press of his lips against mine. The way his hands had gripped my waist and the way his big cock made his way into my tiny hole. It was painful yet beautiful.
I didn't even know his name but I knew the way he kissed. Rough, possessive like he wanted to ruin me.
And now I was supposed to teach him?
I swallowed hard, trying to stay composed, but the tension in the room was too much.
This couldn't be happening.
And yet… it was.
This is our insane twist of fate and this is how it all began…..
After six months of graduating college and being unemployed, I finally had an interview at one of the biggest companies in town; Arison's Real Estate. It felt like a dream come true. My dream job was finally within reach… until I let my younger brother, Liam, talk me into clubbing the night before.
He had just turned eighteen but always acted like the older one, even though I had five years on him.
The club was buzzing when we arrived. Serena, my best friend, was already there, looking gorgeous as usual. The moment she walked over, Liam shifted nervously beside me. Poor thing. His crush on her was so obvious, and despite my warnings to back off, he was still hopelessly smitten. Serena was way out of his league.
"I can't believe you landed an interview at Arison's," she said, pulling me into a hug.
"Are you jealous I'll be earning more than you soon?" I teased, and she hit me playfully.
The night was still young as we hit the dance floor, hips swaying to the beat, laughter spilling from our lips. For a moment, it felt like we were seventeen again , sneaking out from camp just to go clubbing, wild and carefree under the city lights.
After dancing for a while I began to feel nauseous. The mixture of loud music, spinning lights and alcohol built up in my stomach like a storm. I needed to puke.
"Excuse me! I need to use the washroom!" I shouted over the music . She nodded, still swaying and gave me a playful thumbs up . Turning around to leave I caught sight of Liam, still watching us from the table ,eyes glued on Serena like she was the only girl in the room. I rolled my eyes and leaned closer to him as I passed.
"Go dance with her !" I whispered. He smiled as if he'd won a lottery then walked toward her on the dance floor.
The urgency to puke didn't allow me to register the sign on the door. I just burst through the door desperately, my stomach churning violently as I stumbled to the sink, almost puking all over the floor. I doubled over and vomited , the bitter taste of alcohol burning my throat as I held onto the cold edges of porcelain like it was the only thing keeping me from falling.
After emptying the contents of my stomach, I slowly raised my head and caught sight of my pale reflection in the mirror. My lips were colorless, eyes slightly bloodshot. I wiped my mouth with a tissue and just as I turned to leave, something stopped me.
Something I wasn't supposed to see.
Wow…" I whispered, eyes wide as I stared at the guy urinating right in front of me.
My gaze traveled down to his dick… then back up to his face.
"Are you crazy? What are you doing in the men's washroom?!" he exclaimed, quickly zipping up.
That's when it hit me. I hadn't puked into a sink, I'd thrown up in a urinal.
"Oh no," I gagged.
"Are you still standing there?" he snapped, clearly irritated.
"Sorry, dude… guess I'm too drunk," I mumbled, stumbling back.
"I don't care… just leave!"
"Relax! No need to be so loud," I muttered with a smirk, already turning toward the door.
Halfway out, I paused. "One more thing…"
He looked confused, still trying to process the disaster he just walked into.
"You've got a really nice dick, by the way." I winked.
"Oh really? I guess you're too bold for a lady your type," he said, stepping toward me.
He seemed different now, as if he wasn't the same guy who'd just been irritated about me seeing his dick.
Still, I stood my ground firmly as he approached. I didn't want him thinking I was some stupid, naive, or timid girl.
"What type of lady am I ?" I asked, staring him down.
He was handsome, I must admit. The kind of man who didn't need to try to be noticed. His face was striking, with deep-set eyes framed by thick lashes and perfectly shaped brows. A dark stubble lined his jaw, giving him that effortlessly handsome look. His hair, dark and dense was styled in that slightly tousled way that looked both messy and intentional. He wore a white shirt with the first two buttons undone, revealing a glimpse of his chest.
Just one look at him made me wet instantly.
"I don't know… innocent," he said, rolling up his sleeves and revealing veined, muscular arms.
I bit my lip and stepped closer, letting the buzz of alcohol drown out any hesitation.
"Try me," I dared.
Without hesitation, he wrapped an arm around my waist and drew me in . I should've pushed him away but instead, I melted into his touch.
He leaned in, bringing his face close to my neck. My skin shivered under his breath.
"Come with me," he whispered, taking my hand in his and leading the way.
I followed like an obedient puppy, not caring if it was right or wrong.
We arrived at a parking lot, where he pulled out a key fob and unlocked a Range Rover Velar. My jaw dropped just at the sight of it. I glanced back at him, silently wondering how rich he actually was.
We got into the car and picked up right where we'd left off.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked, leaning in as his fingers found the hem of my dress.
"I'm starting to think you're the innocent one here," I said, and he chuckled.
Then, in a blur, he pulled off my dress , leaving me in nothing but my brassiere and underwear .
His lips found mine and I let him in, my tongue meeting his and devouring it as if my life depended on it. He cupped my face with both hands and I burried my fingers deep in his hair, clutching it firmly as the kiss deepened. Gosh! I'd never been kissed like this before. Never in my whole freaking twenty-two years of life. He turned me over, causing me to sit on top of him and I felt his hardened cock pressing against my wet pussy. He slip his hand down slowly into my pants. I let out a soft moan as his finger found it way into my hole . "You're too tight!" He murmured , pulling back slightly to look at my face. Of course I would be tight when nothing has found its way inside. I thought .
"I can't do this you're drunk!" He said, his tone suddenly serious.
"No I'm not!" I shot back , not wanting him to stop.
"You're virgin…I can't!" he said letting go off me and grabbing his shirt to put it back on.
"I want you…" I replied, hardly believing I was saying this but it was the truth . I wanted him like I'd never wanted any other man in my life.
"Fine," He said and carried me onto his laps, sliding off my bra and leaving my breast exposed. Taking my breast in his mouth , he sucked onto it like his life depended on it . I gasped, letting out a soft moan as I rubbed my pussy against his hardened dick. Slowly, he took off my underwear and unzipped his trousers, revealing his huge cock.
" Wow …" I said again as if I hadn't seen it earlier. "Can I touch?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. He nodded , his eyes locked on mine. With trembling hands , I held it and instantly felt a wave of goosebumps rush all over my body. At this point, I was soaking wet and needed him inside me.
"Fuck!" He said as his dick hardened more . He turned me over so I was seated, gently parting my legs. Bending forward, he slid his tongue over my clitoris before digging his tongue inside my juicy pussy. I let out a quiet moan and grasped onto his hair, pushing his head deep inside me. The pleasure that came with him licking me was so intense that, I needed more.
"I'm about to go in…" he said . My heart raced in a flicker of doubt. Did I really want to do this ? But I knew the answer. I nodded and guided his dick with my hand. He gently entered and I let out an almost loud moan. It was difficult initially and that's when I felt the most pain but after a while, my hole gave in, taking him all in . I moaned in pleasure as he thrust in and out of me gently, occasionally checking my face to see whether it was too painful for me to bear.
"Mnnn,"I moaned as pleasure engulfed my whole body when we finally reached orgasm at the same time. Without saying anything , I quickly put on my clothes and stepped out of the car.
I rushed back to our table , pretending as if nothing had happened only to find it empty. Neither Serena nor Liam were anywhere in sight. I glanced at my wristwatch — it was almost 10:00 p.m. After trying to call both of them with no response, frustration bubbled up.
"How could they ditch me?" I muttered, grabbing my purse from the table. I sent a quick text to let them know I was heading out. After all, I'm the one with an interview at 8 a.m. tomorrow.
An Uber pulled up shortly after, and I left for my apartment.