AMAYA'S POV
Every worry about the man who had followed me home left the moment I stepped foot into the club later that night. I was feeling so eager to see Mr. Stranger again. Anyone who saw me act the way I was because of a man I just met would have called me crazy but the man in question was just different. I have come across private customers who made me feel uncomfortable, even good-looking ones but the man just had something that made me want more from him.
"Crimson."
I stopped walking at the sound of my name coming from one of the girls. I faced her and felt my excitement leave my body. It was Cherry, one of the most sought-after girls at Club 888 and the leader of the group of girls that had issues with me. I had a feeling she was going to say something about the person I was with yesterday, but my fear was her mentioning anything to do with the fact that I had sex with him. If she knew about it, she would make sure everyone, employees and customers heard about it and since no one had given me strange looks since I walked, I was still safe.
"What do you want, Cherry?" I asked, sitting down on my seat to get ready to meet him.
"The man you met yesterday," she said and came to stand behind me. "What is it about you that draws them to you? You are just basic, and the only thing hiding your ugly face is that stupid mask. Ever since you walked into this place, you have done nothing but ruin business for us here."
I ignored her and started to brush my hair, while humming. I was not going to give her the time of my day. I was not going to say anything to give the idea that I cared about the shit she was saying to me.
"I will not rest until you leave this place. I know you're doing something shady because there is no way one of our customer's paying you ten thousand for just dancing."
My spine straightened when she leaned over my shoulder and brought her face close to my ear.
"What?" She whispered in my ear. "Did I say something bad? I know something is going on somewhere and I will find out no matter what I kick you out."
I gritted my teeth as she pulled away and smiled as if she had not said something. She waved at me then walked off, leaving the dressing room. I dropped my hairbrush and covered my face with my hands. I needed to forget about what she had just said.
I had someone waiting for me and dwelling on the words of a crazy person was not important at the moment.
***
I took a deep breath and knocked on the door before walking into the room. I kept my gaze lowered so as to surprise myself and shut the door. I cleared my throat and raised my gaze then felt my breath hitch when I saw him, sitting on the edge of the bed, legs spread, leaned back on it with his bare chest. I swallowed as I drank in how delicious his upper body was. His pecs, muscular arms, washboard abs and most of all, the V-line that was visible due to his pants that hung low at his waist.
I licked my lips as my eyes moved up his chest to his face. My throat tightened from how handsome and attractive he was. The way his dark hair fell over his forehead, partially falling covering his eyes, painting a picture of mystery and dark beauty.
"Come here," he said in a low whisper with a curve of his fingers.
I nodded and walked across the room and stopped before him. There was a small gap between us and the heat coming off him caressed my skin, raising goosebumps. With a fast-beating heart, I watched him eye me from my head to my chest. The slow movement of his eyes had me weak in the knees. His eyes were blazing hot with lust and something else. It was almost as if they were glowing, and it made me yearn for his feelings to be expressed onto my body.
My breath hitched again when he held the back of my bare thigh. His palm was hot and rough on my skin then he started to move his hand upward, until he was touching the underside of my ass. I gasped when he gripped my thigh softly and moved his hand between my legs, almost close to my aching pussy.
"You have not left my mind since the last time we were together," he said as he moved his hand up and down the back of my thigh. "I have had women in my bed before but you…hmm. There is something tempting about you that drives me wild. You're like a taste I need to have on my tongue every second of my life."
His words, the emotions in them and his touch evoked a strong feeling in my heart. My knees were getting weaker and my stomach fluttered from all he was saying. How could this man have so much effect on me?
I gasped when he rose to his feet and towered over me. He stood closer and cupped my cheek, then leaned forward until the tip of his nose was brushing mine. My eyes fluttered and my heart pounded as I anticipated what he was going to do next.
"I cannot stop having you," he whispered and captured my lips in a bone-chilling kiss.
My body slackened and my heart calmed at the feel of his lips, hot and feverish on mine. I moaned and placed my hands on his chest, feeling him up as he kissed me harder. I put myself closer to his body and sighed at how hot his skin felt against mine then moaned again then he cupped the back of my head to control the kiss more.
"Your lips," he said after pulling away for a second before kissing me back more heatedly. "I want to keep tasting them."
Before I knew it, I was lifted up and out of instinct, I wrapped my legs around his waist and arms around his shoulders. I took the little opportunity to look down at him. He was looking even more attractive with lust now evident in his facial expressions. His lips were swollen and flushed from our heated kiss; his cheeks were equally flushed. There was raw and undiluted hunger in his eyes, and I couldn't help myself and kiss him, pouring every emotion I was feeling into the kiss.
He kissed me back with more passion and started to walk until I felt him stop to pin my back against the wall. His kiss got more aggressive and heated. A strong heat shot to my stomach down to my center. I was wet for him. I needed him so badly. I wanted him inside me right now. It was a need I had gnawing inside me.
"Please," I said in his mouth as we kissed.
"Please, what?" He asked with a smirk on his lips. "You want something?"
I nodded with a low hum. I moaned as he began to kiss his way to my neck where he sucked and nibbled on with the same passion. I could feel the sharpness of his teeth as he kissed and sucked on my neck. I dug my fingers into his back when his teeth scraped my neck hard. I hissed at the pain but moaned when his tongue licked the area.
"Tell me what you need, darling," he said against my neck and blew softly, making me shiver.
"I…" I was speechless.
My brain felt like butter on a heated pan. This man had so much power, I could tell. My body was under his control and was at his mercy. Something primal was scratching inside me, begging to come out and offer myself to him. I felt like I could die if I didn't give myself to him. It was almost as if I was made for him, and he was made for me.
"Speak, love. Tell me what you need me to do, and I will do it," he said in my ear and bit my earlobe.
I arched my body, pressing it up against his to feel every little part of his.
"Use my body. Fuck me hard, please," I begged and moaned when he kissed me once again.
I relaxed in his arms and kissed him back in the same passion, feeling my spirit align with his.
***
As soon as our time was over, he left, and I went back to the dressing room to get cleaned up. Once I was done, I picked up my things to leave, only to stop mid-step when my head spun, and my vision almost went dark. It all happened in a second and when it cleared, I quickly sat down to keep still.
"What the fuck," I said under my breath.
Why was I suddenly dizzy? I made sure I was healthy, which was a rule of Club 888. The dizziness and almost blacking out was out of nowhere. It could not have been from how rough and passionate he had fucked me because I was left feeling energetic and good.
"I just need to sleep."
With a nonchalant shrug of my shoulders and a hum, I got up, only to feel air leaving my lungs and my head getting light. I immediately felt myself falling sideways and panicked but before I could touch the ground, I was engulfed in darkness.
***
My head ached and my eyes hurt as I found myself waking up from a slumber I did not remember having. My room was different, and the bed felt a bit uncomfortable. My vision cleared and when I started to look around, I noticed I was in a hospital room with other people laying on the beds across and beside me.
Confusion filled my head as I wondered why I was in the hospital. The last time I remembered, I was at Club 888. To try to clear my confusion, I sat up on the bed and almost threw up when my stomach felt as if it somersaulted. I held my breath and closed my eyes to stop myself from doing what it wanted me to do.
"Oh. You're awake."
I opened my eyes at the voice and saw a nurse standing at the foot of my bed. I leaned against the headboard of the bed and nodded my head.
"Why am I in the hospital?"
She smiled. "Your friends brought you in."
I didn't have any friends. What was she talking about?
"You passed out according to them and you were not waking up." She paused to look down at what I assumed was my information at the foot of the bed.
"I passed out... I don't understand. Is something wrong with me?" I asked as a shot of fear and worry hit me.
The nurse waved her hand dismissively while sporting a small smile on her face.
"We ran some tests and it's nothing serious. You're just pregnant."
My heart stopped beating and all my blood rushed through my body.
"What?!"