NINETY-FIVE
Yalda hadn't left her room all day, she had woken up feeling like shit; understandably so since she had foolishly broken down in front of a stranger. Too ashamed to meet him today, she had stayed in her room all day, she had only ordered breakfast when she was on the brink of passing out from hunger.
Loki had kept her company for a while, but even he eventually got tired and slept off; he wasn't used to her spending so much time with him anyway.
Completely restless, she picked up her phone and scrolled aimlessly in hopes of finding something entertaining, anything, however, she found nothing. She set her phone aside while blowing out a breath exasperatedly, and as she shut her eyes for a brief moment, she realized it wasn't the usual face that plagued her mind she saw, she realized it was Ioannis Andreas's face she saw.
She stirred restlessly as she recalled how he had hugged her, how his strong arms had wrapped around her securely, how he had soothingly rubbed her back. A quiet exasperated groan left her as she once again stirred to her side. She picked up her phone once more and quickly typed in his name to look him up.
It wasn't long before several images of him were displayed, right before a brief brief biography of him on Wikipedia. She read quickly, as though she was worried someone would catch her stalking him. She learnt he was one of the richest men in Greece, he had luxurious hotels all over the country, and he was thirty-two.
There was a lot about him, from philanthropy to visionary thinking, mentorship and knowledge sharing, risk tolerance and strategic leadership. They were the usual articles every influential business person had on their profiles, however, she hadn't expected to see that he had an ex-wife; Maria Dimitri.
That caught her interest and she decided to look Maria Dimitri up too; show was a pretty lady, beautiful black hair and green eyes. She was young; twenty four years old, and she had that innocent look in her eyes that made Yalda wonder what possibly could have gone wrong.
She tried finding out but there wasn't that much information, as a matter of fact, there limited information about Maria, it was almost as though she was being hidden, or protected from the world in a way. She wasn't particularly proud of her stalking but there was truly nothing she could do about her curiosity.
Setting her phone aside, she lay there for a moment as she thought about what she had just learned, and after a moment, the thoughts of steely grey eyes began replacing everything else. She couldn't set aside the thought of those eyes, of his smile which was as rare as a shooting star, of his chuckle when it sohnded bitter, humorless, and when it sounded light hearted.
Her heart clenched painfully, too painfully. She climbed out of bed immediately, got dressed, and headed out. Drinking had never been her habit, but she was beginning to think it was a habit she was developing and she hated it so much but she couldn't help it.
Settling down on her unsual spot, she offered the bartender a faint smile.
"I'll have the one from the other day." She told him quietly.
He nodded.
"Just a second." He replied kindly.
Blowing out a breath, she brushed her hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear, and that too, reminded her of Alexander. It truly hurts to think about everything about him, it hurt to think about his smell, his voice, it hurt to think about how warm and firm he felt, it hurt to think about how he had fucked her.
How he'd miss her, how he'd hold her, how he'd comb his fingers through her hair, how he'd say her name.
"Your drink, Ms." The bartender announced as he returned with her cocktail, he set it down in front of her. "Your drinks have been paid for by the gentleman you were with yesterday."
She could pay for her drinks; that much she could do for herself, she didn't need him paying for her drinks. But it was no business of the bartender so she merely nodded.
"Thank you." She replied.
"Enjoy." He said before walking away.
She wasted no time in raising the glass and taking a long sip which slapped in the best way possible. She shut her eyes briefly as she savored the taste of it, and then she took another sip, and another, and another.
Her thoughts became numb with every sip she took, but her body however remained alive, it continued to crave his touch, his warmth, him. She took yet another sip from her drink hoping it would numb her body too. It was barely 5pm and she was already drinking; she was almost ashamed of herself now.
Draining the glass, she set it aside but didn't request for another, rather, she placed her head on her folded arms on the counter tiredly. She let her eyes flutter close resignedly; she could almost feel those strong hands going around her waist, she could feel those strong hand holding her hips, she could feel his fingers in her hair.
Her body screamed to be touched. She sat upright, pushed her seat back and stood up.
"Thank you." She said to the bartender as she walked away quickly.
She made her way back to her room as quickly as she could, she needed to appease her body, she needed to do this so she could clear her mind, to expell the thought of him from her mind once and for all. On returning to her room, She ensured that Loki was still sleeping by the corner before she closed the blinds and turned off the lights before she shed her clothes and climbed into bed naked.
Her body was trembling as she got underneath the covers and got comfortable, her eyes fluttered close as her hand dipped between her legs to rub her almost aching middle; she found she was already drenched. Her head fell back in pleasure and she let out a breath as she began working herself slowly.
Her body responded immediately, it hummed in pleasure as she continued to work herself; she picked up her pace while thinking about how Alexander would fuck her, how he could mercilessly work her till she was unable to breathe, how he would choke her, how he would grab her hair, and that was all it took to get her to loosen up.
She moaned loudly as she attained the all to familiar height and crashed blissfully. And as she caught her breath, she realized she had only made his presence in her mind worse.
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