WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT
November 7th, 202X
5:10pm
I make my way through the day, just as I always do at work. No unusual costumers or situations, which is always an enjoyable environment. My fellow co-workers wave goodbye to me as I clean the tables and dishes. We unfortunately don't have a dish-boy or anything, so one of us usually end up cleaning the cookware and making sure everything around the place is secured and clean for tomorrow. I don't have work tomorrow, so I can get as drunk as I want at the party tonight. I carefully yawn, scrubbing the cream colored countertop near the register. This job pays well, despite it being a coffee shop.
After I finish my after-hours cleaning, I change out of my uniform in the restroom and walk out, locking up as the icy Autumn wind blows hard against my face and chest. I walk back to my car, setting my clothes and hat in my passenger seat and start my car up. The engine hums as the air conditioning kicks on. I immediately switch it to heater with the chilling wind outside. I turn the radio on as Christmas carols fill my car. I sigh, "What a waste. It's barely November."
I begin to drive home, with disappointing Christmas carols filling my car. I catch a few red lights on my way, my anger fueling itself on my frustration. I inevitably arrive at my house and take a massive sigh of relief when I park my car in the drive. "Home sweet home." I say as I exit my car. I walk around to the passenger seat and take out my work clothes and hat. I make my way to the door and realize it is wide open. I drop my clothes and walk inside, checking behind the door, examining the interior of my house. Nothing is out of place. My television and other know devices are completely untouched. I grab my clothes off the ground and walk inside. I close the door almost silently behind me, setting the clothes on the chair near the door. I hear a small, almost unintelligible noise somewhere in the house, not from me. I grab my handgun from the shelf near the door, switching the safety off and taking off my shoes before entering the living room.
My heart is pounding in my ears from the silence, as another mysterious sound comes from my bedroom. "Who's there?!" I yell, keeping an angle on my door from the hall with my handgun. It goes so silent that I hear the car from a few houses down the street leave their driveway. I approach my room, doing my best to stay low to the ground. I round the corner to meet something that forces my to cover my eyes. Jessica, completely nude and with her legs spread.
"Jess! Get some clothes on!" I yell at her, dropping the gun on the carpet. "Were you planning on shooting me, William?" She asks, her voice gently seeping with supposed innocence. "I didn't know if you were a robber or thief. So, I grabbed my gun for my protection." I reply, as she approaches me, my body shivering as her extreme body heat gets closer to mine. "I wanted to surprise you, after your long week of working. And I couldn't wait till the weekend." She says, as her voice suddenly switches from innocence to utter lust. She leans up against my clothes, on her toes, giving me a kiss on my jaw. I blush lightly, with my dick becoming more erect. I pick her up, hugging her. "Jess, let me get undressed before we have our promised time." I tell her as she moans and nods. I undress out of my jacket, shirt, pants and boxers, before grabbing her breasts and rubbing them softly with my hands. Before long, we're in the sheets of my bed, as I plow her. She moans loudly as I enjoy every thrust.
Around an hour later, we are in the shower, hugging and enjoying one another's embrace. "I love you." Jessica says, caressing my jaw and chin. "I love you too." I respond, holding her close. It's been many years since I've held anyone this close. I carefully kiss her, as she wraps her arms around my body.
After the shower, we dry off together then sit nude together on the couch. She hums a sweet medley as I become drowsy. "What time is it, Jess?" I ask, some of my letters slurring. "Nearing 8, love. Why?" She replies as my brain jump-starts and begins to rush out from under Jessica on my lap. "What's wrong, Will?!" She asks, shivering. I rush to my room, the room reeking of cum and sweat. I throw on a pair of my boxers and undershirt before Jessica grabs my shoulders, stopping my movement. "Will! Answer me, please. What's going on?" She asks, her voice filled to the brim with fear. I stroke her cheek and respond, "I am going to Niko's party. He's expecting me." As soon as I say "Niko" she sighs. I know she doesn't like it when me and him cross paths. I pull on some dress pants with a splotchy camouflage overcoat. I like an even mix of professional and relaxed when I go to parties. "William. I don't know how much he knows. He could know we're together or he couldn't have a clue. I don't want to lose you, Will." She says, leaning against me, he breasts wiggling softly as she moves ever so slightly, making me realize she's doing it intentionally to try and prevent me from going. I gently grab her right breast, as she moans softly. "If there's an issue, I'll immediately leave. Okay? Then I'll come back to you." I say, giving her a kiss. She holds my face as we indulge in some tongue kissing. I pull away as she moans again. "Okay. I'll stay here so you can come back." She replies, kissing my nose before walking with me to the front door. "Together." I say, holding her hand. She moves my hand to her vagina, as she responds, "Forever." She forces my finger in softly, before I give her one last, sweet kiss. She moans into the kiss as I leave.
I get in my car, setting my phone in the cupholder and cleaning my hand as I drive to Niko's mansion. I hope that she remains safe and joyful while I'm gone. We couldn't be closer. And not only did I need to calm her worries, but seeing that she cares for me, makes me worry for my own safety. She makes me question my motives but gives me strength to simultaneously protect her and myself. I pull into Niko's large driveway as someone else is exiting their car. I get out of my car and walk towards the figure. "John?" I ask, believing that the silhouette was him based off of his stature.
John has broad shoulders and is another member of the council. He's a good friend of both me and Niko. He knows more about me than Niko, but evidently, Niko invited him. I've only seen John in a suit or a suit-vest. He's always very official looking but, I doubt he'll look like it after we party tonight. As the silhouette draws closer, my suspicions was correct, it was John. "Hello William. It's so nice to see you again. How are you, how's life treating you?" He asks, his face easy to see as he stands less than a foot away from me. He stands a few, noticable inches taller than me, so I look up at him, "It's been okay. I haven't had anything horrid happen and my art is enjoyably selling like gold." John begins talking again, casually boasting about both his status and his job. We both get distracted by another vehicle showing up in the driveway. A black, old car, with tinted windows. The driver steps out and begins to walk towards us as his shoes clicking against the ground. "Good evening, gentlemen. I am Issac." He states as thunder rumbles intensely in the background. Lightning illuminating both me and John, leaving "Issac" as a silhouette.