Mercedes shut her eyes and with her two hands blocked the content from touching her face. She stayed in that manner for minutes but she didn't feel her body wet.
"Was I hallucinating? How could the liquid I saw leaving the glass not on me yet? "
She opened my eyes to find out herself self, someone had blocked the wine from splashing on her. His face isn't t clear due to his mask but his stature was great.
"Don't be harsh bitch! " he uttered the last word raucously stretching the letter. The girl snarled and left.
"It's alright," said the man, with a charming smile.
' I bet his face would look good too. He does not prompt me with conflicting feelings. I felt as comfortable as I would feel beside Laura and I can see how balanced he is at the moment'
"Thank y... " She didn't get to finish her sentence before the man left in a hurry.
Now all she could think was that the drink touching him was just a coincidence. Or maybe one of her gestures made him leave. "Could it be a gesture party? The one every of your actions and reactions has a hidden meaning. I mean... I only pushed my hair which was scattered Infront of me backwards and he ran off. Could it be a turn off?
Mercedes really wanted to thank the man for showing her kindness.
She look around, confused. She wanted to find her friend to clear up her confusion but she was nowhere to be found. All the people around her were in pairs. She was the only one alone.
Shaking of the feeling of being isolated, she take another glass of wine. "This will be the last", she promised herself. She obviously wouldn't like to get drunk in this kind of atmosphere.
As she sip the content slowly. The feeling of wanting to be with someone disappeared.
"Hi! my name.lis Lucius" A male voice whispered from behind her. His voice was deep and sooting.
She scampered and turned around quickly. The man was also with a mask , she wasn't able to see his face but he looked pretty much like the guy she met earlier. The only difference she could think of was that his clothes were not dripping of any liquid.
"I don't think I need your name for anything mister. shouldn't this be a hide-my -identity party ?"
"Well I'd advice you remember my name now , because you will be screaming it later "
Mercedes stared at the man confused . However after some seconds she understood the meaning behind those words. She blushed a little and quickly pulls strands of her hair behind her ear to get it in position.
The man smiled. Holding her hands warmly..
'damn it! Was that another gesture Message?'
Mercedes thought about it, pulling her hair backwards drove the other guy away but putting a strands of her hair behind made this one grab her hands.
Mercedes never thought she would ever be hooking up to someone. As a conservative woman, she dated her husband for three years before finally losing her virginity to him on their wedding night.
She had given her precious virginity to her husband but what did he do in return? Apart from cheating on her, he had severally physically molested her and she wasn't even respected at all among his family members.
"It's only fair for me to do the same while he's busy with other women, I will try my best to seduce a rich man and get my revenge done"
It didn't take so much time for her to find out that the man before her was so drunk and wasted. He grabbed her arm and lead her to his room.
He pressed his warm body against hers, as soon a he locked the door. His cologne invading her senses.
The man before Mercedes had this type of Charming appearance that made him look like a playboy.
"You're here alone?" The man husky voice whispered in between kisses.
"With my friend" Mercedes gasped an answer. It was safer for her to admit she came with someone Incase the stranger had any funnier plans for her.
He let out a chuckle and his hands brushed against her face and finally wandered down to her collarbones sending shivers down her spine. He then bent over to effortless lift her up in a bridal carry.
"If I flip a coin, what are my changes of getting a head?" The man's deep slow voice said.
"Huh?" Mercedes blinked owlishly for a few seconds before finally getting the joke. His bright laughter rang in her ear as he gently placed her on the bed.
Previously it was Mercedes that came up with position and initiative for her husband after taking the ovulation injection. Apart from her wedding night, she made all the effort that her husband should have made while they were in bed.
Remembering again that her divorce paper has not being signed, she flinched and ducked.
"Do I make you uncomfortable?"
"Why do you ask?"
"I'd make it more comfortable once I'm inside of you"
His finger traced back to her gown, slowly unzipping it to the end and pushing it downwards. Before long, her breast were exposed to him.
His heart race increased at the sight of him..
Their masks were still on. Mercedes made an attempt to remove his but the man held her hands tight. "Shouldn't this be a hide my -identity - party? You asked yourself "
She gave up!.
Right then he took off his shirt to show his body which was toned with six packs. His skin was fair and tan the only description Mercedes could give to this man was those grey hot handsome men she'd read in romance novels
"I guess tonight would be worth it!" She chuckled and unknowingly screamed loud enough to be heard.
"I will make it worth it. "
The man's hands gently raised her leg, touching the side of her thigh. He proceeded to kiss her fiercely starting with her lips down to her neck and then to her stomach.
Mercedes moaned with pleasure, her hands gripping his bare back.
He then gripped her waist and pulled her towards him on swift movement. In the blink of an eye, she felt his whole length inside of her and her hands grabbed gripped his back more reflexly.
"Lucious!" She moaned..
"I told you!" he smiled. His seemed happy with her reactions, gazing at her with affection, he held the back of her head so he could kiss her..
"I must have hooked up with a psychopath!" Before Mercedes could complete her sentence, he quickened his thrusting pace. His thrust kept increasing as if he was venting his frustration.
After what seemed like an eternity, she finally collapsed on top of his sweaty body completely drained of all her energy.
Soon she drifted off to sleep. .
***"
Three weeks later.
Mercedes stared with daze at the hospital test result she was holding in her hands.
"Three weeks pregnant? How? I was supposed to be barren. The doctor said my wombs are damaged. That aside. How could I get pregnant just after a night with that psychopath stranger that is weirdly good? " Mercedes mumered to herself. She had completely forgotten about the crazy nightstand she had but after falling severely sick, she went to hospital for a test.
Suppressing her frustration, she shoved the test results into her bags. Not being pregnant was the only reason she could think of that caused trevor to hate her guts. Now she finally got the chance to bear a child, there is no way she's going to abort her baby.