Sorry if it seems too OFC but I want it this way so please put the criticisms to a minimum. Do have a good read.
"I'm tired of how you boss me around Aizen. I've been nothing but a faithful girlfriend and all you do is complain." She yelled in the car.
He stopped the car abruptly. "I'm also tired of your pompous ass. And to answer the question you've always been scared to ask. Yes. I'm sleeping with other girls and getting fucking laid. All you do is come over, cook, clean… 'let's watch a movie' you'd say 'let's go shopping' 'let's go on a vacation'. It's fucking annoying especially when I just want to get laid!. I'm fucking tired of waiting for when you feel it's the right time. Now get out of my car!"
"Babe?!"
"Don't you babe me… it's over. Get out!"
"Babe. It's raining heavily"
"I'll think about it if you can ever make me cum the way it's raining out there"
"I can't believe this. You are u fucking immoral bastard! An animal!"
"whatever… just get your ass out of my car"
She left the car with her bag and jammed the door hard. The rain immediately hit her hard. "This is unbelievable"
'Should I call Sarah to tell the driver to come pick me up?... Argh! This is just unbelievable, mother always told me he was a bad guy. I always fall in love with the bad ones'
She looked down at her soaking wet body and then got angry when she saw her outfit "it's the most provocative outfit ever, people will certainly mistake me for a whore. I always dress like this around Aizen because he always asked me too." It was a tight and short tube glittering dress that showed off a lot of cleavage and her big boobs weren't helping. And not to talk of her protruding butt. Her shawl could only cover so much.
'I can't be seen like this. I have to get home asap'
As she was about to take her phone to finally give Sarah a call. A white Range Rover sport stopped in front of her. The driver whined down to have access to talk to her.
"You shouldn't be in the rain like that, you'll definitely get a fever, can I give you a ride?." She blushed at his handsome physic and drowning voice and that orange hair, almost like a shade of mine. –"I'm fine thank you" she said looking away.
"Apart from catching a cold. This place isn't exactly safe for a young girl like yourself." He said looking behind and she traced his glare to see a group of thugs in hoods glaring at them. "he must have seen them and that's why he stopped" she thought.
She faked a sneeze "on second thought I think I might be catching a cold already" she said quickly entering the car.
"Thank you kind sir but my house is very far from here"
"Mine is close by" he said.
She totally interpreted his statement wrong. "I'm not a hooker" she said sternly
"Oh. I'm sorry but I never said you were, I just meant you could dry off in my house at least till the rain subsides"
"oh. I'm sorry. I just feel like a hooker in my outfit and I feel people will think the same."
"you are right. You do look like a hooker but I didn't think much of it" he said looking at her a little. 'now that I look at her. She's definitely a hooker' he thought.
"Gee.. Thanks for the vote of confidence" she said rolling her eyes
"I try.." he replied with a smirk "so what were you in the rain dressed like that, if you say you aren't a hooker"
"I got dumped by my boyfriend literally and figuratively"
"Harsh! You must have really broken him, especially if you dress like that with him around"
"I did no such thing. If anything, he broke me."
"We are here!" he said putting the car on park.
"Not far at all" she added.
He reached to the back seat to get an umbrella.
"Hold on I'll get the door for you"
'Gentlemanly' she thought blushing a little.
He went over to her side and opened the door, holding out the umbrella over them. "come on" he said smiling a little.
'He's very handsome, and it's certainly rare to see someone with the same colour of hair as me'
They entered his home.
"You live alone?"
"I actually stay with my sisters but they are out of town right now" he replied setting the wet umbrella outside the door.
"oh. I see" she said shivering. He went inside and brought a towel robe with him.
"Here have this, you should get out of those"
"Yeah thanks. I suppose I'll change with you here?"
"My bad, come with me please" he said. "This is my room, there's a bathroom behind the door over there so do your thing" he said living her in the room.
'He's clean for a guy but he squats with his sisters? I'm guessing his senior sisters …Talk about low life, I'm sure he borrowed that car from one of them too.' she thought as she removed her wet clothes. 'I better take a hot shower before I catch a cold'
…..
'She's certainly taking her time…' he thought as he finished with the beverage he was making.
"Excuse me?" He heard her yell. He didn't answer, 'she certainly lives up to her name of a cheap, loud and slightly educated prostitute. Even if she says she isn't one. She sure looks like one but she doesn't talk like one though. Ahh… whatever…' . He carried the tray of hot chocolate as he walked out the kitchen. She also rushed into the kitchen and she bumped into him, spilling the content on him.
"What the – that's hot!" he said trying to breath the pain out.
"I'm so sorry" she said taking the tray and mug away from him and put in on the floor for the main time. She rubbed her palm on his chest where the drink spilled, in attempt to soothe the pain.
"Ouch… making it worse…"
"sorry. You should take off your shirt" she said.
"what will that do?"
"uhhh… soothe the pain duh?"... He reluctantly removed his shirt and she almost drooled. 'Perfect torso, perfect abs. Aizen can't compare' she thought.
"Ahem…" he said to bring her from her trance 'do prostitutes drool over guys?' He thought.
"It doesn't look that bad. So it won't get blisters' she said blushing slightly
"but It wouldn't hurt to put ice over that. Do you have any?"
"I have frozen peas…"
"In the freezer right?" She asked.
"No. I keep my frozen peas in the cupboard" he answered sarcastically. She chuckled.
"Okay whatever. You should seat I'll go get it" she said picking up the tray and going to the kitchen. She came out later with a mop and frozen peas. She set the mop aside and gave the young man the frozen peas. She left immediately not looking at him or his awesome body. She cleaned the spilled chocolate on the floor and went back into the kitchen. 'She's taking longer than normal to come back' He started hearing pots and pans cling
"What's she doing now?" he said…
"I heard that" she yelled
"okay, so what are you doing?".
"I'm making soup"
"soup? With what?" He asked knowing a few things were in the kitchen.
"I'm making rice soup it doesn't need much ingredients" she said softly… And emerged from the kitchen with 2 mugs in her hands, she went over to the dinning he sat and sat on the opposite chair from his after giving him a mug.
"I made another, thanks for the gesture before" she said
"it wouldn't have been a gesture, if you hadn't spilled it"
"I'm sorry but I wouldn't have come looking for you, if you had answered my call" she said.
He chuckled. "You are a funny one"
"You think?... Excuse me while I go check on the soup"
'A prostitute that understands sarcasm, real funny' he thought.
He looked at her as she came out of the kitchen with two soup bowls on a tray.
"Here you go.." She said setting a bowl in front of him and retreating back to her previous seat.
"Thanks" he said looking at the rice soup and finally putting the now melted peas aside.
She took a small sip before he did. "Hmmm… this is actually really nice." He said making her blush prominent
"Thanks."
"And to think you did this with little or nothing"
"little definitely not nothing but you do need to go grocery shopping"
"I don't eat here when my sisters aren't around so It'd be a waste"
"ohhh. I see"
"I'm feeling really down. My boyfriend just dumped me in the most horrible way possible. I need some booze to cool off" she said after her last spoon of soup.
"We have none here." He said.
"I know… I feel like I'm going to die."
'She searched the kitchen for liquor' he thought
"well I do feel like a drink or two so I can drive us to a bar/motel downtown." He suggested
"I have a feeling you still think I'm a hooker, anyway I'd love to go but I have nothing to wear." She said looking down at herself
"I doubt any of my sisters outfit would enter you, your boobs look enormous compared to theirs" he said not looking at her.
She blushed and brought her hands to her chest in an 'x' formation.
"I'm sure your clothes are dry, I put them in the dryer while you were cooking"
"Oh. Then why did you have to talk about my boob if you knew my clothes was dry"
"Whatever. I'm going to get them for you"
"I'm not a hooker you hear?!" She yelled at his retreating form.
'That's what they all say' he thought.
….
"I can't believe it's still raining." She said.
"Do you want to change your mind?"
"Of course not! I want the booze." She yelled.
Okay come here… he said grabbing her by her waist and pulling her close to him, he stared at he cleavage for that second
"What are you doing –"she complained.
"Shush! This is for the umbrella…" he said holding it out over them.
"oh okay." She said embarrassed
They got in the car and made the way to the bar.
"It's weird doing this with a total stranger" she said out of the blue.
"it sure is but who knows? It could be fun. You need to at least do one crazy thing in a life time right?"
"Right..." her eyes lingering on him like a girl whom just fell in love.
"What?" he asked
"What?!" She said in return
"I can feel you staring" he said.
"ha! I'm not about to make you gloat by confirming I was staring…" she said.
He chuckled "Whatever… we are here"
'He's a stranger but I feel like I've known him forever' she blushed at her stupid thought
Since the rain subsided, she was about to leave the car without waiting for him.
"wait!"
"What now…"
"You are gonna be used as a stress ball if you go out like that" he asked looking at her chest.
She looked down to see her boobs were almost popping out of her dress. The redness of her face was eminent.
"H-how… long…" she stuttered, pulling her tube dress up. "I hate this outfit!"
"I don't know… I just noticed." He said slightly blushing.
'He's blushing so maybe he's not completely immune… what am I saying… not like I'm trying to seduce him or anything. It's just that he's not stared at me inappropriately until now'
'She seems modest, maybe she's not a whore after all…' he looked at her boobs and thighs again 'Nahh… there's no way she's not one, with a body like that and exposed nonetheless.'
"Okay let's go" she said still blushing slightly.
"Right."
When they got inside he put his hands around her.
"Hey!" she yelled in protest
"If I don't do this …they'll do that" he said slightly and quickly pointing at a direction for her to look.
She gasped as she looked at some hard looking men squeezing a girl's butt and fingering her through her skirt while another played with her breast.
"This isn't a normal bar is it?" she said, now clinging to him.
She heard a loud whistle and a cracked voice addressed to her "Hey…sexy, come give me a lap dance…with your boobs!"
"What did you…" she asked walking angrily towards the voice.
"Just let them be, you'll just aggravate them" he warned her.
As if on cue, she felt big rough hands on her butt "such soft butt cheeks. Can't wait to hit that" he cracked voice said. She was about to scream and yell when she heard her orange haired saviour talk in a deep voice, a different one from what he's been using since they met. "Hey…!" he said holding the other man's wrist and pulling it away from her… "That's no way to treat a lady" he said making sure the man looked at his face by squeezing his wrists harder.
The man was about to hit him but stopped abruptly when he saw his face "Ha! Boss it's you!, I'm s-sorry I didn't k-know she was with you" he stuttered.
She looked at them surprised. "That was weird" she said "why did he call you boss." She looked up at him and raised her eyebrow "Who the he'll are you?. I think this is my cue to go back under the rain and stay with those thugs"
He chuckled "come on let's order something". He said walking to the bar.
"Awww.. I have a feeling I'll regret this whole scenario" she complain to herself
….
"This is weird indeed, getting high with a stranger… who knows what you could do to me.." she said popping out her boobs and wiggling her butt on the bar stool she sat next to him.
He looked at her, more sensually this time...
'She's drunk alright' he thought 'I thought she could hold her liquor, the way she demanded for it'
"Hey! You are blushing again… don't tell me I'm turning you on. I thought you were a gentleman" she said placing her index finger on his lips
"Be careful there carrottop. There's a limit to my control" he asked taking her finger away from his lip
"who are you calling carrottop. You are one too you know" she yelled drunkenly
"Ha… whatever."
"I feel sleepy" she whined
"Great. More complains. I'm a certified baby sitter now. Okay come on I'll take u back to my place."
"No! I want to stay here. Get me a room!"
'She's very bossy while drunk. I can't get her a room in this motel… she'll get raped for sure.' "I can't get you a room. Come let's go"
"Get me a room…I need to also use the bathroom..."
'Shit….see what I get for always trying to be a good Samaritan.' "Okay fine. I'll get you a room" 'also means I'll have to stay with her….damn! The things I get myself into…'
"You are the buest!" she said talking like a baby.
….
"Here we are… the room you wanted to kill me for…" he said taking her inside and closing the door behind them.
She suddenly pushed him to the wall and traced her fingers on this chest.
"W-what are you doing?"…
"I suddenly feel hot right here" she led his hand to her groin and pressed it in…She moaned at the friction of his hands on her. He immediately retracted his hands.
"Y-you shouldn't do that…" he said his breathing becoming unsteady.
"Why? Cause you suck at hitting it?"
'I knew she was a whore… saying something like that. Now I won't feel bad doing it even if she's not sober. They did always say drunkenness only interprets one's true feelings'
He pressed his lips against hers roughly and immediately started squeezing her boobs. 'Those boobs… so big and bouncy' She moaned and ached her back as he continued to kiss and massage her boobs. She found her footing again and unbuttoned and removed his shirt and started unbuckling his belt.
He got rid of his pants and boxers, making the girl blush when she saw it.
"Undo my zipper" she said breathing harshly and staggering a bit while turning her back to him and pulling her hair from her back. She took off her dress and was now left in only her panties since she didn't wear a bra.
'She's one beautiful woman! Even though she's a hooker' He thought. He carried her over to the bed and got on top of her and started kissing and stroking her nipples, making her moan louder. He kissed and suckled on her boobs while stroking her clit through her panties. "Mmmmmm…. Ahhhh" she squirmed and moaned more and more until she came.
He removed her panties and stroked her some more… 'She's so wet… I can't hold back much longer. Just looking at her naked body is enough to drive me over the edge.'
He positioned himself at her entrance and entered slowly, savoring the moment until he couldn't hold back anymore and pushed his massive cock deep inside her. He noticed she shivered and squirmed and she was awfully tight for a prostitute or a normal woman for that matter… he pushed the thought aside and started going back and forth until he got a steady rhythm. They both moaned and groaned as they both neared their climax. They both screamed in pleasure as they got release.
She fell asleep immediately and he went to the bathroom. He took a piece of tissue to clean his dick and just as he was about to throw it in the toilet he saw something red on it. 'is that blood?' he asked himself examining the tissue closely 'it is blood… and it's certainly not mine. Ohh noo….this cannot be what I think It is…' he said rushing back to the room to see her sleeping peacefully, he walked over to the bed to examine the sheets and saw blood mixed with the aftermath of their sex.
"Shit!."
"Shit shit shit! She wasn't a hooker?!".
(And this is when he knew he had fucked up)
Lol. I like this story so I don't care if it gets recognized or not, I'm gonna do the Second chapter as soon as I have the chance. But you can still drop them reviews to boost my moral.!
Thanks for reading.