She gasped as soon as she felt his cold lips on hers. It took her a while to play along. He wrapped his hands around her waist.
"Mmh.. oh.." she moaned softly.
He deepened the kiss and kisses her more passionately.
He tasted like strawberry juice, her hands tangled itself in his hair and gently stroked it.
Soon they were kissing hungrily and all over each other.
She pulled away when she was almost out of breath, she gasped heavily.
"Oh!" She touched her lips.
He still looked as if nothing had happened, a small smile at the corner of his lips.
"I.. I don't think this should be happening," she exhaled.
He arched his brow, "What? Why?"
"I haven't divorced my husband yet," she looked away.
He drew his head backwards in surprise, "You're planning on being faithful to him? I mean, he doesn't care about your knowledge of him cheating."
She sighed, "I know.. I just.. it doesn't feel right."
"Ugh, are you this soft? Hm?"
"Soft?" She creased her brows.
"Your conscience thinks it's a sin I guess?"
She looked away, rubbing her neck nervously, "I don't.. know."
He drew her back to him, "Nora," he called her name softly.
She looked at him, "Yeah?"
"I.. well, you are going to divorce him anyway, there is no need feeling all guilty, he doesn't care about you."
She sighed, "I know, I don't know why I'm being this way."
He took her hand and squeezed it softly, "You have me," he said soothingly.
"You think?"
"I am here for you, you don't have to think."
She felt her resolve breaking with each passing moment, it was becoming hard to keep herself, not especially when this hottie was in front of her.
She bit her lips, "What about his family, those people are very judgemental, they will skin me alive and probably humiliate me."
"They don't own you, you control your life, they shouldn't be in charge of it."
She palmed her face, she wished it was as easy as he had said it.
"It's not as easy as you make it seem, I pray they allow the divorce."
He was perplexed, "They're the ones to permit the divorce too?"
"So it seems," she said quietly but he heard her.
"That's not right, that's bullsh*t!"
She could feel the rage coming from him, but what could he do?
She shrugged and rested her head on his chest, "I'm tired of everything."
He patted her back and exhaled deeply, "I wish I could help but I can't," he muttered.
She looked up, "Wait.. I don't even know your name and you know mine."
"That's not important," he tried to dismiss it quickly.
"But why? At least, be polite and introduce yourself."
He rolled his eyes, "Are you also stubborn?"
"Maybe."
"Just call me Noone."
"Huh?"
"No one."
"No one? Why? Is that a name?"
"You should call me that," he shrugged and smiled.
She raised her brows in suspicion and drifted a little from him, "Isn't that suspicious?"
"Am I behaving suspiciously to you?"
She bit her lips and shook her head, "Well, no, but why are you keeping your identity a secret?"
"I just told you to call me No one, isn't that an identity?"
"That's not what I want to hear," she folded her arms across her chest.
He shrugged, "That's all I can tell you, I'm sorry," his voice was low.
She tried to stand up, her legs were wobbly and she could hardly keep her balance, "Oh," she whimpered.
"Are you okay?"
She missed a step and fell backwards, he gripped her by the waist, "Hey, be careful," he held her.
Her eyes were spinning, "My head throbs."
"You obviously drank more than you could take."
She pouted, with her eyes closed, "Hmm," she pushed her head backwards. Her cleavages were in view, he blinked trying to distract himself with something else but it wasn't working.
She opened her eyes, "Do you want me?"
He was confused at first, "What?"
"He doesn't want me, he doesn't love me at all, so does that mean I'm useless?"
"No- you aren't useless, you're perfect."
"Then why doesn't he love me?"
"Your husband? You said he's gay, of course he's attracted to men, not women."
"All I wanted was just peace of mind and a healthy and loving family, now he decided to betray me," she palmed her face and wept.
"You shouldn't be thinking of him, focus on yourself now," he caressed her face gently.
"All I want is just love, affection, care, nothing else," she sniffed.
"What if I gave it to you?"
"Huh?"
"What if I gave you all those?" He let his index finger run down her cheek.
She inhaled, "Would you do that?"
"I want you, I'd do anything to get you," his voice was getting huskier.
Her eyes went to his lips, they were rosy pink, and wet, they seemed to be shimmering under the dim light, her senses immediately tingled.
"Kiss me."
He smirked, "Uh huh.." he leaned closer and gave her another passionate wild kiss.
They locked lips for what seemed to be forever. Nora was getting heated up, Jimmy would never kiss her for two seconds, it was either a dry kiss or a small peck on the cheeks.
Knots in her stomach was getting tighter yet she was all flurry inside.
He quickly grabbed her ass and squeezed it.
"Ah!"
His kisses trailed down her neck and shoulder blades.
"Oh!" Her moans filled the room, she had never felt this way in five years. Feeling this from someone who wasn't even her husband was making it crazy.
"Oh gosh! Don't stop!"
"I don't plan on doing so soon," he replied huskily, his hand impatiently tugging at her dress.
Her whole body was now warmed up, she clasped her thighs as she could feel it throbbing.
"I want this," she gasped
"Let me give it to you."
She wrapped her hands around his neck, "Please do."
"Come, let us be a family," the stranger slid his hands in her thighs and then pleasurable sounds could be heard.
He leaned in closer, "Nora, remember this.. My name is.."