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An after-party followed right after the church solemnization. I watched Hudson drink and dance his heart out. It was as if he had forgotten that he was supposed to drive us home.
After a couple more shots, he became really tipsy. I alerted Amy, and she paid one of the ushers at the event additional funds to drive us home. We were supposed to pick June up that night, but Hudson was too drunk to help us find the right direction.
“You’re so beautiful tonight,” Hudson said to me.
I smiled, reckoning that it was the alcohol speaking.
“I’ve missed you. I cannot seem to get my mind off what happened that night,” he continued.
“What happened was a mistake. It wasn’t real. You said so yourself. You’ve had too much to drink, Hudson. Perhaps you shouldn’t be talking about anything right—”
Before I was done speaking, he drew his face close to mine and kissed me. I shrugged him off gently, trying to put up a resistance. “What are you doing?”
“Did that feel unreal to you?” He stared into my eyes, his fingers running across my cheeks. I turned my face in the direction of the window, trying to suppress the urge to kiss him right back for as long as the ride would take.
We arrived at the house and got out of the car. I helped him inside the house and took him into his room. I bent down to take his shoes off. While I did, he fixed his gaze on me, and suddenly, I noticed his penis rising.
I picked up a pillow lying on the bed and placed it on his groin. He smiled rather mischievously. After I had taken off his socks and tux, I turned to leave.
“Please don’t leave. Stay with me tonight.”
“I can’t. There are still a couple of things I need to do.”
“I don’t want you to avoid me. That’s not what I want.”
“Then what do you really want? You really should make up your mind.”
“I don’t know if I know what I want. Maybe I do know, but I’m too afraid and laid back to go for it. But right now, tonight, I’m sure of one thing and one thing only—I want you. I want to feel the warmth of your body and kiss every inch of it.”
He wasn’t just saying the words. He was demonstrating as well—running his hands through my delicate body. With every word he spoke, a kiss followed. Then there was tongue play—his lips running through my ears, neck, pits, and nipples.
My feet were stuck to the ground; I felt helpless. A stronger part of me wanted this, but a tiny voice in my mind wouldn’t stop suggesting that he probably just wanted to have me for the night and would ghost me again the very next morning.
The deliberation in my mind didn’t last for too long. I gave my body what it wanted. I let him kiss me some more while I sat on his groin, rotating my hips all over it. His dick was rock hard and strained against his pants.
I got up after a while and straddled him, kissing him right back and unbuttoning his shirt. He was lying on the bed now, with his hands on my hips, running his palms all over, squeezing and cupping them gently.
Before I was done unbuttoning his shirt, he suddenly moved his hands above my waist and pulled down the zipper of my gown. He slipped it off my body, turned me over, and positioned his body on top of mine, pinning my hands to the bed with his. I lay in that position, eagerly anticipating what was to come next.
Chapter 7
Hudson
I woke up a bit late the next morning with a slight headache. I was the only one in bed. I sat up and stretched, my body feeling completely numb. I noticed a cup of coffee had been placed on the cupboard just beside the bed.
I smiled and picked it up. It was just what I needed for my hangover.
As I sipped my coffee, my phone began to ring. I reached out and grabbed it, then looked at the screen to see who was calling. It was Judy, a worker in my establishment whom I had entrusted with June the previous night.
“Shit.” I picked up the phone and began to instantly apologize. “Hey, I’m sorry I couldn’t come to get her last night. I—”
Judy cut me short to share even more important information. I found myself quickly putting on my pants and any shirt I could lay my hands on. It was another weekend, so it was just me and Madison again.
I raced down the stairs, my car keys in my hands. I bumped into Madison in the living room, trying to set breakfast.
“I just got a call. June is in the hospital. I’m heading there right now,” I announced abruptly, my face pale with fear. My heart beat faster than the thud of a heavy downpour.
“June? How? Hold on, I’m coming with you.” She quickly returned the food to the microwave and ran out to meet me.
