(E-002) OBSCURE: PART 1
“I wanted to dance, sis. Come on, join me!” Shelley Waldorf yelled to contrast the loud music before she stood up and dragged Carley’s wrist to accompany her to the dancefloor.
Carley hesitated by pulling her wrist back and just continued sipping her martini glass on the couch. “I don’t want to, I’ll just stay here. Enjoy, sis!” She forced a smile then busied herself to look over her Chinstagram account.
Carley Waldorf was pretty, but her eyes screamed grief and sadness. Despite her on-fleek eyebrows, sharp nose, and luscious lips, she has dark circles below her green eyes indication of a lack of sleep.
“Okay, don’t drink too much then!” Shelley warned Carley before she blended herself with the partying crowd and flirted over different men while dancing. It was enough that she was able to convince her younger sister to do some clubbing instead of continuously locking herself inside her room—grieving over the death of her long-time boyfriend.
While Shelley was wearing scantily clad clothes and a pair of huge round earrings, Carley was the conservative one. She was wearing a red blouse matched with white fitted pants—even wearing a leather jacket in the club. Her ginger and bra-length hair were freely hanging on her back.
After Carley preferred to be alone, a random guy suddenly approached her. He was wearing a white shirt and rugged jeans—standing about six feet tall. With thick eyebrows, mesmerizing blue-gray eyes, pointed nose, perfectly chiseled jawlines, tousled hair on the left side, and other stunning features, every girl just couldn’t help but fall in love with this flawless Adonis from head to toe.
“Hi, gorgeous! Mind if I join you?” he questioned.
Carley meekly nodded while eyeing the handsome man in front of her. The guy took that as permission to sit beside her.
“It’s my first time to see you here. I’m Kaden Smith by the way, and you are?” Kaden said while extending his right arm for a handshake.
“Carley,” she whispered with her drowsy eyes while giving Kaden a firm handshake. She could feel how he squeezed her palm tightly.
The next thing Carley knew was the two of them were exchanging sweet nothings while dancing. Their bodies were so close to each other that they were already cuddling and almost kissing. At some point, she didn’t know why she abruptly forgot about Matthew, her boyfriend. It had been six months already since he died and she never got the chance to enjoy herself again.
Carley could feel the intensity of pleasure when Kaden crossed the remaining distance between them and brushed his lips against hers. Suddenly, her inner desires awakened and spurred with fire until that she kissed him back.
Giving him more access to shove his tongue on her mouth, Carley felt her body burning with intense fervor as they continued to share hot and passionate kisses while on the dancefloor. She snaked her arms on his neck to completely succumb to him before she found herself nodding when Kaden whispered something to her.
They went out of the club and as expected, they ended up naked in bed. Kaden devoured Carley’s body like he was starving for days. He would smirk devilishly every time he would hear Carley’s moans in response to what he was doing to her. Her moans were quite sexy and that urged him to bite her peaks, making her scream for more.
As Kaden left trails of warm kisses from her breasts down to her private gem, Carley couldn’t help but arched her back as she even pushed his head further in between her parted legs. Moments later, Kaden positioned himself on top of her. It was then followed by deep sets of thrusts that only ended when they both reached the climax—making them fully sated.
But on the following morning, it seemed like everything was obscure like a vague dream. Carley woke up in her bedroom completely unscathed as if she just opened her eyes from her usual sleep like nothing ever happened. She wasn’t even naked and was still wearing her clothes from yesterday.
“Hey! Care to explain why did you leave me last night, my dear sneaky sister?” Shelley stormed inside Carley’s bedroom with a mischievous grin while crossing her arms in front of the chest.
“Did I? I couldn’t remember what exactly happened last night,” Carley told her sister with creased eyebrows.
TO BE CONTINUED. . .
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