They were talking about me as if I wasn’t even there.
I climbed off the bed and gathered my clothes from all over the floor. I was such a moron for trusting them. I had to admit, it was pretty hot being taken like that. Oddly, I didn’t feel violated. They were both perfect strangers, so did it really matter whose dick was prodding me five minutes ago? At least I came. That’s all I wanted anyway. That and to be desired. Can’t beat two men pining over getting a piece of me. I rather enjoyed being their trophy for the evening. I could imagine them running back to their other friends and bragging about what a hot lay I was.
Blaze walked over towards me as I was dressing.
“You’re not mad at me, are you?” he asked. He cupped my head in his hands and inched closer to my face. He leaned down and gave me a tender kiss.
“I don’t know what to think,” I replied. I didn’t want him to know that I was really indifferent about the entire thing.
“I take care of people, Molly. That’s what I do,” he tried to justify it. “I took care of you last night. I took care of my brother, AJ, tonight. I think everyone’s feeling pretty damn satisfied right now.”
“I know I am,” AJ called from across the room. He walked towards the door and propped it open. “Thanks, sexy.” He took one last look at me and walked out of the room with a pep in his step.
“How did he know we were here?” I asked Blaze the moment AJ was gone.
“He probably followed us. I don’t know,” he replied.
“Bullshit. You’re lying.”
“I texted him and told him.”
“Nope, not buying it. I would’ve noticed if you were on your phone.”
“Does it really matter?”
“You had it planned all along, didn’t you?” I took a step back and put my hands on my hips. “This is why he showed up last night. You were going to do something to me, weren’t you?”
“To you? Never. With you? Only if you wanted.” He replied.
“That’s fucked up.”
“Molly, loosen up a bit, okay? You’re making it sound way worse than it is. We all had fun. No one got hurt. I’m pretty sure I gave you a night you’ll never forget in a million years.” Blaze was so arrogant. Hot, devilishly sexy, but arrogant.
“I need my phone back. You took it earlier,” I said, trying to wrap this whole thing up.
He pulled it out of his back jeans pocket and handed it to me. The time read 9:52pm. It had only been about an hour since this entire thing unfolded. I needed to contact the girls before they really did contact the police. I had a few missed calls from Tess already.
“You need to go,” I pointed towards the door.
“What if I don’t want to?” Blaze cracked an evil grin.
I decided right then and there that he was a mind fucker. He didn’t care about the physical aspect of this at all. He liked to play mind games. As far as I could tell, he was skilled and experienced. He was probably used to getting whatever he wanted because of his dashing good looks and confidence, but I was drawing the line. The fun and games and throwing caution to the wind like an idiot was officially over.
“This was…interesting,” I stated. “But it’s over. It’s done. I fly home in the morning. I’m over this.”
“Ouch. Just like that, huh?” Blaze said, scratching his head and scrunching his forehead. “I give you the best, most intense sexual experiences you’ve ever had and you just want to get rid of me and pretend nothing ever happened?”
“I’ll always have the memories,” I said with a sarcastic tone. “Please.”
I pointed towards the door.
He took a couple steps, then turned back towards me to add, “We could make this a regular thing. You could fly to Tulsa every so often and we could have some really amazing sex.”
In my drunken, post-orgasmic state, the offer was tempting. I didn’t have anyone like him back home. “I don’t even know your last name.”
“That’s what makes this so hot,” Blaze said, stepping back towards me. He slipped his arms around my waist and pulled me into him. He leaned down and kissed my neck.
“I really need to get to bed, Blaze.” I pulled back.
He immediately let go of me, turned around, grabbed the door and left. Just like that, he was gone.
I hurried towards the door and fastened the chain lock. I peered through the peephole and watched as he walked down the hall and got onto the elevator. He was gone. Forever.
I flipped on all the lights in the hotel room and took comfort in knowing the door was locked and no one was getting in. I flipped on the TV for a little background noise and spread out on the second, untouched, hotel bed. My pussy was sore, stretched, and tired.