Dear Contract Wife, You Are Mine

Title: Nightstand

Maybelline Walter POV

“Hi, babe. I’m ho… me…” My voice trailed off when I walked inside my room and found two naked people on my bed, having sex and moaning like their lives depended on. I had to go back outside to check to be sure I didn’t enter the wrong room, but when I saw that it was my room, I walked back inside.

My jaw dropped to the ground and my body trembled as I watched my boyfriend and soon-to-be husband, banging another woman right on our bed, the room I rented with my money.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Harder please, Os… car…” The bitch my boyfriend was busy fucking, moaned and cried out as she kept asking for more. They were so engrossed in the damn sex that none of them knew that I was inside the room.

My heart wrenched painfully and my lips quivered as I stared wordlessly. I opened my mouth to call his attention, but the only thing I could produce were tears that streamed down my cheeks freely.

“Oscar!” I finally managed to yell his name, and as expected, he quickly pulled away shamelessly from the bitch and his face dilated in shock as soon as he saw me.

I scoffed as I glanced at the bitch that was struggling to cover up her naked self, using my duvet that I bought with my hard earned money.

“How could you do this to me, Oscar?” My chest contracted tightly. So tight that I could barely breath. My heart pounded hard against my chest, and I swallowed nothing.

“You are home? You didn’t tell me you would come home so early,”

“Is that all you are going to say? I just caught you sleeping with another woman on our bed, and…”

“And what? Don’t tell me you were expecting me to stick with someone like you? You never let me touch you, I’m not an ascetic!” He shook his head as he stood from the bed, naked. Does he have an atom of shame in him?

“We’ve been together for two years! Two damn years! Those time never meant anything to you? And I just insisted on not having sex before marriage!”

I wanted to yell at him, but my body was so weak down to my vocal cord, and I ended up almost whispering as more tears streamed down my cheeks. I hated to be like this in front of him, I didn’t want to look pathetic, but what could I do other than to cry my eyes out?

“Fuck! Do you really not know you are a geek? Who would insist on not having sex before marriage?” He said to me sarcastically as he grabbed his shirt and wore it.

“I give you a roof over your head, Oscar. I did everything for you. I gave you my all, how could you do this to me?” I cried out, but he scoffed and shrugged. I never meant to mention the things I’ve done for him, but I couldn’t help myself.

“Stop being delusional, May… No man would stick around a pathetic loser like yourself. The only reason I’ve been with you is because I had nowhere to stay… And now…” He paused then stood up and smirk, “You can go to hell with your house because I’m so fucking done with you,”

It felt like a dagger was pierced into my heart. Those words hurt so much but then I couldn’t bring myself to do anything or say anything to him, so I just stared at him.

Oscar didn’t spare me another glance before he stormed out of my room and slammed the door so hard that I flinched.

I cried on the spot, how pitiful I was, after spending two years with a man without heart , I was still dumped in the end.

‘Club and alcohol’ The only thing that came to my mind. They say alcohol and clubbing will only temporarily take your problem and pain away but won’t ever solve it, but at that point, it didn’t matter to me if it was temporary or permanent. All I wanted was to keep the pain away and be able to sleep tonight. Just for tonight. I’ve had a hectic day at work and staying up all night and wallowing in pain was the last thing I wanted.

I managed to stand up to my lazy and weak feet, then strode out of my room with nothing but my phone.

The cab I boarded soon pulled over in front of the not-too-popular club down the street, and I stepped out of the cab.

The smell of alcohol and cigarettes welcomed me as I walked inside the rowdy clubhouse.

“Two glasses of barcadi, please,” I yelled to the bartender so he could hear me amid the loud music, and he nodded. He left and came back almost immediately with my ordered drink, and I began drinking while feeding my eyes with anything worth looking at, trying to get my head off that ugly incident.

Just one glass was all I had worthy enough to get me tipsy, and I found myself tipsy.

I tried to get myself distracted by feeding my eyes with the people dancing while sipping on the drink slowly. I could barely finish a glass before I felt so tipsy. I suddenly had the urge to dance, so I dropped the glass back on the counter and stood up, but I staggered back. It felt like something was suddenly missing in me. I started to see people in pairs, and single things started to turn double.

“Whoa! Fuck you, Oscar!” I screamed at the top of my voice as I hit the dancefloor and shook my body in rhythm to the music. It felt like I was on top of the world.

“Fuck you all, men! I hate you all!” I yelled at the top of my voice as I danced crazily. I stopped dancing when I felt pressed, so I quickly left the dancefloor in a bid to find a restroom. I staggered through the walkway that led to the restrooms, and when I finally found one, I pushed the door open and dragged myself inside. However, I paused when I walked inside the supposed restroom and found a bed inside.

“Is this a restroom?” I mumbled as I tried to keep my eyes open, looking around to be sure of where I was, but just then, the door opened and my jaw dropped at the sight of the angel that just stepped inside the room with a towel wrapped around his waist.

“Oh, my…” I whispered and covered my mouth as my eyes narrowed in shock. Even though I was drunk, I didn’t fail to notice how earthly handsome this man was with his perfect height which could be about 6’2 ft, sexy waist, perfectly toned abs, broad chest, those hard nipples, and when I looked up at his oval face, I couldn’t help myself but drool over him and awed at his perfection. Somehow, I felt like I’ve seen this face before even though I wasn’t so sure of where and how.

“May?” I had no idea how the charming man got to know my name when I wasn’t sure if we’ve met before, but the way he called my name made my heart palpitated and a tingling sensation between my legs. Who the heck was this man making me horny effortlessly? I asked myself, but that wasn’t necessary, anyway.

I staggered toward him and when I almost fell, he caught me in his arms and our bodies pressed against each other. Fuck! It felt like I was in another planet and at that moment, the only thing on my mind was to get laid by this stranger. Without restraining myself, I claimed his lips and kissed him roughly even as he tried to stop me. It has been a while since I last had sex before that bastard even cheated on me, so isn’t it nice to do this?

I grabbed the towel and ripped it off his waist, leaving him standing naked in front of me, and I couldn’t deny that I loved what I saw between his legs. He had pretty huge dick down there, and the sight of it made me long to have him buried inside me while he fuck me so hard until I couldn’t remember Oscar’s name no more.

I pushed him to the bed and climbed on top of him, not giving him the chance to do anything. I kissed his sexy lips, rubbing my long fingers on his broad chest, and hearing him groan made me so fucking horny. He slid his hands under my shirt and rubbed my body with his warm hand, and when he pressed my boobs, I moaned and bit my bottom lip. I may regret this later, and I knew it, but still, I wanted this.

I was still kissing him when he flipped me over and got on top of me. He kissed me tenderly and gently like no one ever did to me before. It was literally my first time having such a sweet and nice kiss. Every touch of his made me crave him.

He pulled away from me and helped me out of my dress, leaving me stark naked under him. I gasped when he took one of my boobs in his mouth and sucked on it, biting my nipple slightly and sending spark all through my body, his other hand caressing my other boob. Fuck! How could he be so good at this?

He trailed kisses down my stomach, sucked on my bellybutton and proceeded down there. I arched my back and grabbed the duvet for support when I felt his cold tongue against my clit.

“Fuck!” I cursed as waves of pleasure spurred through me like never before. It’s unfortunate that I lost my virginity to Oscar, and all the two years I had spent with him, he had never been able to make me feel this pleasured, and here I was, always thinking that I was the problem. He just didn’t know how to do it right like this man was doing it now.

“Please… don’t… sto… p,” I cried out as he thrust his tongue inside me, moving it almost circularly and I felt like this shouldn’t ever stop for any reason. I shuddered and cried out when I was close to orgasm, and just when I thought I was going to release, he quickly pulled away from me, then positioned his already hard dick against my pussy, and thrusted inside at once. I cried out in pain because of his huge size, but it only took me a few minutes to get used to his size.

“Fuck! You are so sweet,” he groaned as he thrust in and out of me, giving me the pleasure I have always longed for. I arched my back and pushed my hip up to meet his thrust.

Minutes later, he thrusted deep inside me as he groaned and I felt it when he released his seed inside me, and at that same time, I hit orgasm too, and that was all I remembered as I slept off…