"Ohhhh yes, Amy!" A woman, about the age of twenty-three screamed. Amy smirked at the woman below her, and continued what she was doing. "God, oh, right there! Right there! YESSSSS!" The woman moaned and climaxed, causing Amy to chuckle and plop to the side next to her. Amy wiped a little bit of sweat from her brow and smirked again at the breathless woman laying beside her.
"Did you enjoy that?" Amy winked with a grin towards the naked woman on her bed.
"Very much." The woman said as she continued gasping for air. Amy shook her head.
"I figured you did." She laughed as she grabbed the woman's head and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Morning sex was always a good way to start the day.
Amy Raudenfield was twenty four years old. She graduated from Hester High School as valedictorian. She left the town after that and never turned back. She was currently working for the best Law Firm in the state.
The law firm had recently won a major case yesterday, so everyone went out for drinks. Amy decided to ditch, along with her best friend and co-worker, Shane Harvey. Instead, they went for drinks at a nearby club called Bottoms Up. Certain events happened, which was why Amy had some naked woman in her bed at the moment. The last thing Amy remembered was Beyoncé's 'Partition' playing at the dark club and a woman grinding on her. She concluded it was the very same woman on her bed this very minute.
'What was her name again?' Amy thought to herself as she was kissing her. 'Mandy? Marissa? Melinda?'
"What are you thinking about?" The woman said breathlessly as she pulled away. She was striking. She had piercing blue eyes, and dirty blonde hair. Her body was amazing, and Amy was sure she was going to be a little sore for the rest of the day thanks to her. Amy glanced at her alarm clock and realized that she had to get to work soon.
"I need to get to work." Amy said as she hoped out of her bed without even giving the woman a second glance. She didn't really give a fuck that she was naked. No shame what so ever. She took a fast shower and walked out of the bathroom with only a small towel wrapped around her. She noticed the woman was gathering her own clothes from the floor.
"Oh, you're still here?" Amy asked in shock as she went over to her dresser and got out her professional attire. The woman gave her a perplexed look.
"After that beautiful night we just spent together, why wouldn't I be here?" She asked. Amy rolled her eyes and cursed under her breath. She then thanked all that was good that she wasn't facing the other woman, in case she flipped out. As she was about to button up her Blazer the woman stepped towards her. "Let me help you with that." She said as she buttoned it up for Amy. Amy gave her a small smile.
"Thank you." She said as she looked herself in the mirror one last time. She shrugged. 'I guess I look okay.' She thought to herself.
"You look sexy." The woman said as she wrapped her arms around her waist and began kissing Amy's neck. Amy rolled her eyes and pulled away. She then walked across the room and grabbed her briefcase full of case files. She then began walking out of her hotel room, with the woman right behind her.
Amy pushes a few buttons on the elevator and waits for it. Living in a Grand Hotel Suite had it's pro's and con's. The biggest con for Amy was the elevator wait. Once it opened she stepped in, alongside the woman she had slept with. She groaned.
"Honey, look, I'm not looking for a relation-" The woman's lips attacked Amy before she could even finish her sentence. Amy smirked into the kiss and push the woman against the elevator wall as she trailed her hand up the woman's thigh.
Once they had both reached the bottom floor of the Hotel both of the women's hair was a mess, and Amy found herself zipping up her pants and rebuttoning her Blazer. She then walked out of the lobby with a confident smirk. As she exited the Grande Hotel, she addressed the woman.
"Thank you for a great night Megan." Amy said as she turned around and began walking towards the parking lot. The woman glared daggers at her.
"My name is is Miranda." The woman said with much attitude. Amy continued to pace away, smirking slightly.
"I'll call you!" Any called out as she continued walking towards the parking lot.
"I never gave you my number!" Miranda shouted angrily, causing Amy to laugh out loud and continue to walk away. One thing about Amy Raudenfield; she didn't do girlfriends. Not ever since…
Amy shook her head. She didn't want to think about that. She loved her life the way it was right now. No commitments. That was her thing. Her life had changed so much in the course of six years, and honestly, she wouldn't want to have it any other way.
Karma stirred in her huge bed as the sun shined through the large windows. She momentarily smiled at the beautiful day. "Liam." She said as she patted the other side of the bed, but her boyfriend for six years, Liam Booker, was nowhere to be found. She sighed out loud. Liam had been working a lot of late nights. Being the son of a CEO wasn't easy, and Karma knew that much, but she didn't expect it to be all late nights. She sighed again.
Karma Ashcroft was a model. Literally. She posed, and made, the front of the cover for about every single magazine you could think of. With her being a famous model and Liam being the son of a CEO, they had an enormous mansion. Life had been good to them.
"Good morning, Miss Ashcroft." The maid greeted as she walked in and pulled the window drapes open, causing more sun light to come in.
"Good morning." Karma greeted as she got up from bed slowly and stretched. Life was good to her, so why didn't Karma feel complete? She had everything she ever dreamed of ever since the age of ten. A modeling career, a handsome and rich boyfriend, an enormous mansion that made the Kardashian's jealous, so what was missing from Karma. She sighed. "I'll call Lauren." Karma said. The memory of Lauren's stepsister quickly came into her mind, and it pained her. But she quickly shook those thoughts away and called her. Lauren and Karma used to hate each other, but after certain events after High School, the two managed to become good friends.
After the call, Lauren had managed to cheer Karma up. Karma then got up from bed and took a long bath. After that, she walked out in a white robe and opened her walk-in closet. Ten years later when she finally decided what to wear, she stepped down the stairs and into her living room. It was huge. An enormous, pristine television matched with expensive speakers came into her sight. Beautiful furniture, rugs, and lamps accompanied the room. Karma smiled and entered her kitchen, greeted by her personal chef Marco.
"Good morning Miss Ashcroft." He greeted as he brought Karma her breakfast immediately.
"Good morning Marco." She greeted with a giggle and began eating her food. "Best omlet ever." She complimented. He then brought her a cup of orange juice.
"Freshly squeezed." He winked playfully causing Karma to laugh. "Oh, and don't forget you have a photo shoot in…" Marco said as he looked across the room towards the beautiful grandfather clock. "One hour." He finishes. Karma nods at him.
"Thank you Marco." She says as Marco begins to do other chores. As she's eating, she feels alone. Could it be because she misses Liam? Could it be because she missed her parents? Or could it be, because she missed…her?" Karma shook her head again and continued to eat her breakfast.
When she finished, one of the Mansion workers brought over her Lexus in the drive way. Karma smiled as he tossed her the keys. "Thanks Jerome, and good morning." She greets. The man smiles at her.
"Goodmorning Miss Ashcroft." Jerome gave her a curt nod as he walked off. Karma then got into her car. She begen to drive out of the beautiful driveway. She waited for the large mansion gates to open and sighed. Life was good, right? So…why wasn't it?