Fell In Love With The Bad Girl

The guy who was trying to pull Kristen off her seat stopped and turned towards Frederick almost glaring at him. "How come she is your girl when she stated that she is single? " The guy said and wiped the sweat off his face. He stinks of alcohol and looking at him you would know he is a hooligan. His breath was wrecking of cigarettes and he had bloodshot eyes. Kristen shook her head and turned her face away then continued smoking nonchalantly, like what was going on in her presence is none of her concern. "I am sure you know it's a crime to force a lady to do what she does not want to get off and leave her alone. Who cares if she is single or not" Frederick found him saying. He was surprised that he is taking a bullet for a lady he doesn't know. The guy scoffed and staggered away. Frederick turned towards the girl smoking, studied her for a while, and left to meet his friends. Kristen watched him leave and after a while stood up and headed to his table. Suddenly she got the urge and she has seen someone who might likely bed her tonight. Frederick sat down and his friends could not stop staring at him. "Dude, what you did is risky, considering the fact that you wouldn't have the balls to fight." Larry said and opened the whiskey. The moment Kristen joined them at their table with a seductive smile. "Hope you don't mind me crushing your table tonight?" She asked and plunged herself onto the empty seat beside Frederick. She still had her champagne bottle with her and her cigarettes. The four exchanged glances and Bryan smiled at her. "You are welcome to join us" Kristen nodded and exhaled the smoke in her mouth three her nostril and had her legs put on the table without minding the guys around her. The act was unladylike and Justin frowned at it. He hates girls who don't behave like the lady they are. Though he comes here to have fun and more but he has his turn-off when it comes to choosing a girl to spend the night with. Larry and Bryan had no issue with Kristen's attitude and Frederick was fascinated by her. He felt himself drowning in her beauty and wished she was not this raw. "I am Kristen and thankful for what you did back then" Kristen said to Frederick and handed him her cigarettes which he rejected. "I don't smoke. Don't you think you are overdoing this?" "Overdoing what?" She asked and dropped the cigarettes on the table and dropped her champagne too and stood up and walked around the table then settled on Frederick's lap who was taken unaware. "Are you telling me, boyfriend, that you don't smoke?" She asks and traces his jaws with her index finger while she runs her tongue on her lips. Justin, Bryan, and Larry watch the drama going before them with utmost interest. It looks like Frederick is definitely going to get whipped by a lady for the first time. Frederick felt tongue-tied, he did know how to hand the girl on his lap. Whatever she was doing was working on him. He was not supposed to feel so for a girl he knows nothing about. He loves sex but before he can engage with any girl, he makes sure you are medically okay because he prefers going down raw with you. He is a good guy quite alright but then not so good but he is sure that he can't match the girl's craziness because she is indeed crazy. He felt his dick tighten and he cursed in his heart Kristen saw something flicked in his eyes and she smiled then got down from his lap, blew kisses to him, and left to God knows where while wiggling her ass from right to left. She left a lot of men staring and gasping. By now the club was filled up and the DJ was getting ready to dish out what he has for tonight. "I feel the girl likes you" Bryan murmured and sipped his whiskey. Frederick adjusted himself on his seat and said nothing. His mind was wondering where she went and he would have gone after her if not for his friends. "I like her she's sassy, hot, and not shy" Larry said with a grin. "Hello handsome, can we join the table?" They heard behind them and they all turned to see three hot ladies standing behind them. These girls were dressed to kill. The skimpy dresses say a whole lot about them. One was in a red body hug gown and black heels while the other was on a big shirt that had all three buttons opened revealing her cleavages and long leather boots like that of Kristen. The third down was moderately dressed. She had her shirt buttoned up to her neck with black jean trousers that hugged perfectly to her skin. She had caught Justin's attention. She is his kind of girl. "Sure you can join us" Justin quickly said and made spaces for them. He made sure that the moderate-looking girl sat beside him why the one that is on that shirt sat beside Larry and the one in the gown sat beside Bryan leaving Frederick the odd one among them. "Hi, we saw that you guys are lonely and we decided to come and keep you company. My name is Saskay" The one on the shirt said, "And my friends here are Jessica and Mia" Saskay introduced all of them to the guys and the Guys welcomed them and ordered another bottle of whiskey and champagne with an extra wine glass. Frederick had no choice but to drink with them while his mind was constantly on the girl in black. Suddenly he began having wild thoughts on what he could possibly do with her. She is wild and that excites him. It could be the alcohol taking effect in his brain because in normalcy Frederick wouldn't think of getting steamy with a lady he knows nothing about.

Kristen returned a few moments later with a black rubber belt and smiled cozy at Frederick who was obviously lost in the moment. The lady standing in front of him had captured him with everything in her. She is gorgeous and a dare Devil too. His friends were nowhere to be seen. Each has left with the girls leaving only him at their table. The club was filled now and loud music could be heard and people were dancing and screaming. It was what it should be every Friday night. "Oh poor boy, your friends left you" She said and climbed onto the table. Frederick followed her every movement with his eyes. Kristen ran her tongue on her lips and pulled her gown a bit up, revealing her pinky pantie. Frederick swallowed at the sight of her pantie. He couldn't tear his eyes off her. "Do you want to know what I can do?" She asked seductively but was disappointed he did not answer her rather he moped at her. Something like this is a huge turn-off for her. She rolled her eyes and got down from the table. "You look like a log of wood. You simply don't want what I can offer" She said and started walking off. Frederick caught her wrist unconsciously and pulled her to himself. "Can you show me please" He begged and she smiled. "I know you can't resist me" She murmured and pulled him up to his feet then ran her hand over his face, smiling. "You handsome and I seem to want you very much. If you can trust me, I have got something for you" Kristen said and pulled away from him then started walking away. Frederick blindly followed her without having a clue of where they were going until they arrived at what looked like an inn built off the club. A lot of things always go on after the clubhouse so an inn was built off the clubhouse and the owner has to see that it was one of the best decisions he has made because that made people come clubbing there so they could pass a night there if there is a need and people like Kristen has taken advantage of it. Kristen smiled at the Front Desk attendant who smiled and handed a key to her. "I was beginning to think you would not come by today" The young attendant said and Kristen smirked. "You know, this is my favorite place so I can't miss it each time I come here. Thank you anyway" The attendant nodded his head and she left. Who would not know her at Little Castle? Every worker there knows her because she is their regular customer. Kristen Chase is a well-known name and most ladies wondered why she has got to sleep with so many men, like how does she do it? "Here we are" She said and slid the key and kicked the door open afterward then walked into the room. She breathed into the fragrance. She met the room as she left it last time. It's more like her second place because she always pays for a year whether in use or not. Her lifestyle is so crazy that you wouldn't understand her. Who goes to an inn and pays for one of the rooms for a year? That's pure craziness. "Come on in boy" She said and turned towards the door to find Frederick staring at her sheepishly. She pulled him in and closed the door then sat him on the chair at the center of the room. Then walked to the stereo and turned on 'would you mind' by Janet Jackson. She doesn't normally do this but she feels she wants to do something different for the handsome guy. Giving him an erotic dance might be a bonus for him and her also or maybe he is extremely handsome so she wants to give him special treatment. She stood in his front and stripped off every damn clothes on her slowly and seductively with Frederick's eyes glued on her. She was left only in her pantie, bra, and boots then slowly and steadily, she started rocking her body for him, making sure to follow the song rhythm. Frederick felt every vein in his body popping out and his heart rising and falling, coupled with the effect of the alcohol in his brain. All he ever wants is to pin her down and take her right on the floor but he could not move. She was holding him down on the chair with her body, he was afraid of what would happen if he should get up. He is not sure if this is his reality or his dream. The gracefulness with which she moves her body keeps him captive. Kristen could see what she is doing is really turning him on. The desire in his eyes was undoubtedly there and she smiled and continued dancing for him. She was losing herself too but she was determined to give him a good dance before she could give him the other one. For five minutes more she was sitting dancing and when she finally stopped every hold she had on Frederick got loosened. He stood up and walked to her where she sat on the floor. His erection was evident in his pant. Kristen lift off her eyes to his face and came face to face with his lips, nothing was ever going to hold Frederick back from having crazy sex that evening. The lady who he knows nothing about had ended up taking him to the edge and he is not letting her go regardless of who she is or her medical records. His brain screamed at him to stop but he gave no heed to it. "You just brought out the lion in me, I hope you can take what I can offer" He said gently and she smiled, "I don't think you can match me in my own game" She said, challenging him. "Let's see about..." Kristen did not let him finish and smashed her lips against him, hungrily.

The kiss was hot and needy, Kristen did not mind that he had to be a stranger. While she kissed him hungrily, she tagged at his shirt and ran her fingers wherever she could get skin contact with him. His shirt was restricting her feeling him like she wants it. She was sitting on the floor and had her hands wrapped around Frederick who was not getting enough of the kiss. Both of them were kissing so hard and breathless, not giving a chance to each other to let air into their lungs. It was like both are in a game of chase, each not wanting the other to win. Frederick pulled away after a few seconds and stared at the lady breathing heavily under him. She had this Victorious smirk on her face, she was giving him a secret message he is not sure he understood. Regardless of what she is telling him silently, he was rock hard and would not think twice before having hot steamy sex with her. Kristen kind of understood him and smirked again. She could sense his desire by the beating of his heart. She pushed him on the floor gently and got over him. "I have something to show you" She told him and licked her lips which turned Frederick on the most. Kristen, while her stares lingered on Frederick, grabbed his belt and unbuckled it then pulled his Pant together with his brief and his hard dick sprang freely from its hold, seeking her attention. Frederick had something else in mind but decided to let see what she had got to show him. Kristen grabbed his dick with her two hands and stroked it for a while before she bent down and ran her tongue over him. He jacked up at the impact of her hot breath on him. She smiled and repeated it before kissing the tip of his dick. Her hot breath on him had the kind of sensation it sent to him each time her breath touches him. Giving head, Kristen hates that with passion but would love to be eaten up by dudes who she sleeps with but in Frederick's case, she is ready to please him which to her, she doesn't know why. It's unlike her. Kristen was done playing around so she kissed his balls and after massaging them for a while then she began running her tongue over him from the base to the tip for some time before taking him in her mouth. She did not fail to keep her stares on him while gagging him up. Frederick involuntary held her hair and aid her as she deep throat fuck him. Frederick was having the best of it because this is the first time a lady was actually giving him head willingly, not just a girl, a total stranger. None of his girlfriends has ever made an attempt and if he wants he has to beg before it's given to him. Kristen continued doing what she was doing until he felt he was about to release and he did not want that so fast he flipped over and she was under him, with his hand still at the back of her head, he started thrusting hard and first in her mouth. He did not mind she was choking and continued at a fast pace, Kristen was not minding at all because seeing Frederick moan was driving her insane and she imagined unimaginable things she can do with him. When Frederick could not hold himself after thrusting for a while, he cummed all over her face, almost blinding her. Kristen swallowed almost everything and made sure that none on her face was left out. Frederick was fascinated by how clean she swallowed his loads. She did not mind and that alone warmed his heart. He bent over her lips and kissed her then ran his tongue on her face then fixed his eyes on hers, "It's my turn" Kristen chuckled and rolled away from under him and got on the bed. "I can't wait for you to show me what you have got baby boy" She smirked and unclasped her bra and let free her boobs which bounced back to her. "I wonder what you are doing there staring at me?" Frederick got hold of himself and got off his pants and briefs totally and climbed the bed. He just released a while ago but looking at her naked, he was hard in a short space of time. "You are beautiful, do you know that" Frederick said sincerely, gaining a genuine smile from Kristen. "I have heard that a couple of times but hearing it from you gave me a special kind of feeling." She pulled him to herself and repositioned herself well on the bed ready to be sent to cloud9 by The Stranger dude, whose name she does not know. "But you are not here to say how beautiful I am, you are here to make me feel beautiful so begin" She ordered him but Frederick was far from doing what she told him to do. He just saw the devilish Angel out of her clothes and realized that she is more than who she presents with that outfit of hers. The light was not too dim so he could make out how beautiful she is. The lady under him is far different from the lady he met at the bar. "What's your name?" He asked out of the blue which took Kristen by surprise. She was not expecting him to ask her what her name is. What has her name got to do with how she is feeling right now? "I am burning down there, kindly quench the fire with your tongue" She murmured impatiently. Frederick, who felt she was not ready to tell him, did not persuade her, rather he pinched one of her nipples then bent over the other boobs and began sucking her like a baby.

Kristen had her hands in her Pussy massaging it while Frederick sucked the hell out of her. She was moaning with great pleasure which seemed to please Frederick. It got to a point, Frederick aided her after he pulled her pant halfway and start playing with her clitoris and took intervals in sucking her boobs. Kristen waited for him to do something else and it looked like he was not going to so she guarded his finger into her hole and he got the message. He pulled away from her boobs and smiled, "Are you feeling good?" Feeling good wasn't the right word for Kristen, she was feeling more than good but because she wants him to do more, she kept mute and indicated he should work on her pussy. Frederick understood the message and started thrusting in with his finger after he had played with her pussy lips for a while. A finger was not enough so he added more two and thrusts at an average pace. Kristen buckled her hips to meet his thrust as she moaned loudly. No one has given her this pleasure with just a finger, she always needs the dick to feel good but this stranger, a finger is just sending her over the edge. Frederick was giving it to her as she wants it and she could not stop moaning. She was wet and the sight aroused Frederick. He replaced his fingers with his mouth and Kristen grabbed his fingers and sucked it dry, not leaving any of her cream on them. It was her precum and she was in for the main dish. When Kristen released his hand, he pulled away from her and smirked then hung her legs on his shoulders exposing her pussy at the right angle for easy access, and started eating her as if his life depends on what he is doing. Kristen was not anywhere going to moan silently. If not that the room is soundproof, the occupants of the next room would hear her moans of pleasure. She massaged her boobs as Frederick worked on her with his mouth. He is an expert and should be rewarded greatly. Her body was on fire and she was near climax. He increased his pace and she started vibrating, indicating she was about to reach climax and in no time, she cummed. Her juice pumped freely. Frederick stared at her juice oozing out appreciatively. Kristen watched him in amusement, she can't tell why he is staring at her like that. While she watched him, she scooped some of her cums with her finger and slowly brought it to her mouth then ran her cum filled finger on her lips and licked her lips. She made to scoop again and Frederick stopped her. He bent and lapped off every cum on her and after, he smiled then kissed her passionately. He was done kissing her and the next second, he thrust in with his dick, which Kristen was not expecting nevertheless, she smiled because her night will not be fulfilled with a dick inside her. He had no hurdle in getting himself buried wholly inside her and that was when it clicked to him that he is about fucking a strange girl without protection. Kristen saw the mixed emotion in his eyes and wondered what went wrong. He saw her watching him keenly and then sighed, she looks clean to him but he knows it was not written on her face. He had expected her to yell when she saw him thrusting into her without protection. Kristen kind of figured out what could be why he is suddenly cold and not moving as he should, "If you are worried about my medical status, I am clean. I don't know about you" Hearing that relieved him and he smiled. "Now, why did we stop?" Kristen grinned then rolled her eyes, "Fuck me already and stopped wasting time." She said and Frederick nodded his head and began moving inside of her, slowly at first then increasing his pace at some point. Both did not break any eye contact as Frederick rode her. Kristen could not stop her hand from doing anything, she had to rub herself and moan as well. Frederick smacked her bums and she whimpered, "That's a great punishment you know" She moaned, "Do it again" She pleaded and he complied. This time around, he smacked her harder. "You sure know how to give it, please harder, I am loving the feeling of your cock inside of me" Her words boosted his confidence and he began pounding her harder while she screamed at top of her voice. Frederick was afraid the neighbors would hear her moans so he covered her mouth but she bit him and he had to pull his hand away. "As much as I love your moans of pleasure, keep it down, would you? You don't want our neighbors hearing you" Frederick said and pulled out then flipped her over and entered from the back. "No one is going to hear me, here is soundproof" She responded and gripped the bedsheet tighter. Frederick nodded and smacked her bums again and she yelled in pain, pleasurable pain. "That was too hard, I hope you are not planning to raid My bums for me?" Frederick chuckled at the silliness on her face. She did sound like someone who was not enjoying the smack. "Let me do it again, I will be gentle" Kristen said. He did not wait for her response and smacked her. The smacking was nowhere near gentleness. "You said gently" She moaned, "I know what I said but my hands could not stop doing otherwise" He replied and kissed her bum cheeks to soothe the pain. "Sorry baby girl, I can't help it" Kristen rolled her eyes. She was getting to heaven and did not want anything to stop her journey to pleasure. Frederick felt a contrast against his dick and knew she was getting close to her second orgasm. He was close too so he increased the speed of his thrust and within a few seconds, both of them reached climax. He exploded all his loads inside her and she could not be bothered because she was on pills. He pulled away from her and dropped dead tired beside her. Kristen smiled at him and kissed his lips, "Thank you." She said and closed her eyes then fell asleep almost immediately. Frederick sighed and drifted off to sleep too. Both were tired.

Kristen stirred and opened her eyes. She turned and saw the stranger sleeping next to her. She did not get to know his name and he doesn't know hers. One thing she doesn't fail to do is not to give her name out in case her services are needed. She rose halfway and stared at her dress heaped on the floor. She sighed and got down from the bed and headed into the bathroom to freshen up. On her way to the bathroom, her eyes met the wall clock and the time says 12:30 am. It's already Saturday morning. She stood under the shower as the water washed every dirt on her skin Her mind was somewhere else. Her evening went well in a way she did not expect and as it is now, she is feeling good more than expected. She smiled at the memory of the past night. Sleeping with a dude she never gets to know his name has been the craziest thing she has ever done. Every one of her flings, she gets to know their names before anything can happen between them. Wrapping the inn towel around her, she stepped out of the room and quickly dressed up, got a pen and paper by the lamp stance and scribbled something on the paper, picked the guy's clothes and dropped them on the bed beside him and left the room after closing the door behind him. "Endeavor to wake him up in the morning" Kristen said to the front desk attendant when she got to the desk, the attendant smiled. "Alright, ma'am. Good morning to you" Kristen nodded and left. She walked past the clubhouse and found all the lights out. Seeing the state of the club, you won't believe that this is a place that is rowdy every night, especially Friday nights. She shook her head and walked to her Bonbon, settled in, and drove off a moment later. Her place is just fifteen minutes ride from the clubhouse. The road was lonely and calm. This is not her first time being on the road by this time of the night, she does that always every week. Kristen is one fearless lady and nothing scares her. The morale she has got is unmatchable. The radio was on and she was humming to the song playing as she drives at average speed. Finally, she drove into her driveway and put off the engine after parking. She got down with her phone in her right hand and her car key in her left hand and walked unbothered towards her apartment. She lives on the outskirts of Crystal Hills, a small town in Big Raven. This place only houses a few people that want a quiet place and one of them is Kristen. She has been here for five years after leaving home because her stepfather could not stop abusing her sexually. Kristen told her mom severally but she would choose her husband over her and when she could not bear the shame, pain, and stigma, she left home and cut every tie with the family. Her stepfather had raped her at fourteen and had continued to abuse her for complete three years. She left when she was seventeen and had loved on her own for five years but she never stopped having sex because she figured out that's the only thing that pleases and makes her feel good. She doesn't believe in love and if you can give her sex without wanting an attachment, she is in for it. Her sex addiction was a result of her stepfather's constant visits to her bed every night. She hated sex at first because the stepfather would use her any way he likes. Sometimes, he forces her to watch porn and after that, forced her to practice what she watched but after she left home and became free, she could not do without sex and it has been like that. Kristen never for a day regret the new her. Kristen unlocked her door and stepped inside, flicked the light switch on and locked her door then stripped off every piece of clothing on her and lay on the cold tiles. She did not mind how chilly the floor is and slept off immediately Her night has been far spent. ******* Frederick opened his eyes expecting to see the lady sleeping next time him but found her space empty. "Maybe she is in the bathroom" She thought and grunted. He lay straight for complete 30 seconds then stepped down from the bed. He was completely naked, he looked around and found his clothes on the edge of the bed and quickly wore them. He wanted to go see if she is actually in the bathroom or if she stepped out when he saw a paper He unfolded the paper, "Hi, I did not get to know your name. I am Kristen and these are my digits in case you want a repetition of last night. Good morning" "She left?" He asked, obviously not expecting an answer. He was disappointed but a bit happy that he can at least reach her. He folded the paper and put it in his back pocket. He saw the wall clock and realized that it was still too early but regardless, he made up his mind to leave. Last night was his best night ever and like she said, he would want a repetition of that but what if he wants more than just a night again? He would see about that but first, he needs to get home. He checked to see if he is forgetting anything and left afterwards. The front desk attendant saw him and smiled, "You are leaving already?" "I am or do you want me to live here?" The attendant chuckled, "Of course, you can stay as long as you want" Frederick did not get to him so he asked the attendant to explain. "I meant you can stay for as long as you want because the room you slept in last night is been rented by the lady you spent the night with every year. It's more like her second home and you are not the first guy to sleep in that room, in fact, they are countless" Frederick grabbed all that the guy said and shook his head. What he doesn't get is why the attendant is telling him all that. "Thanks for the information" Frederick said and left the inn.

The doorbell woke Frederick up and he hissed out loudly. "Who the hell is disturbing my peace this morning?" He grumpily said with his eyes still closed. He got home and went to bed due to tiredness. The bell came again and he got down from the bed, picked his robe and threw it over his body, and took a long stroll out of his bedroom. He rushed down the stairs and pulled the main door open after looking through the pinhole. "You don't have to wake me up so early like this. What happened to your house?" Larry pushed him away and got inside. "Dude, you disappeared without a trace last night. I called you severally but no way so I had to come here to see if you are home or you have been killed by the black Devilish Angel" Frederick frowned deeply, causing wrinkles on his forehead. He can't believe that Larry would be in his home as early as six to ask if he has been killed or is still alive. Understandably, Larry is looking out for him but he should have called again. "I am alive though, next time, call the phone. I don't appreciate people waking me up early in the morning." Frederick stated and walked to one of his couches to sit down. Larry glared at him and walked to the bar to pour himself a drink. Among all the four friends, Larry and Frederick have to be the closest, they are more like brothers and they look out for each other. "Don't forget a glass for me" Frederick yelled. Larry shook his head, "I am sure you are not handicapped" He said and walked to a couch to sit down with a glass of wine. Frederick ignored his statement and closed his eyes then rested his head backward. "Now that you have seen that I am okay, you can as well leave if you are done with your drink" "Sorry bro I am not going anywhere until you tell me what happened last night, you owe me that for being worried about you" "Larry, there is nothing to tell you." "I hear you! Then be ready to house me all day because I am not leaving here without hearing it. You can't tell me you disappeared for nothing. What did the black witch do to you? I mean how did it go with her? Don't pretend as if you don't know what I am talking about" Frederick chuckled and opened his eyes. "We had sex, are you good now?" Larry stilled and stared at Frederick, "Are you for real? Where did you get a condom because I know you never carry one with you or did she come with one?" Frederick narrowed his eyes at Larry and wondered who the hell he was at that moment. Larry is not bothered he had sex with a stranger but if he used a condom. Obviously, Larry expected him to have sex. "Larry, I think we are done with this discussion. I need to freshen up. See yourself out if you are done" Frederick said and stood up then walked upstairs. Larry watched him leave and afterwards, smirked. "You got whipped after all. She really got to you for you to have sex with someone you don't know, unlike you" He said and drained the last drop of his wine, set the glass on the side stool then left the house. Frederick Bushman lives alone in this big apartment of his. It was moderate enough for a bachelor like him. Although his girlfriends stay here with him but he is single now and for a long time he has been searching for Mrs. Right. No lady has even shared his view of life and he is afraid to settle down with someone who has nothing in common with him. For five years he has lived in Big Raven, but his identity has been unknown. His friends knew little about him and he is not ready to disclose who he is to the world. Every single person sees him as an average guy but he knows he is more than that. Right under the shower, his mind would not stop wondering about the lady he met last night, how right last night felt. He is not crazy but meeting someone who is crazy made him crazy and he doesn't know if it's a good thing. "Kristen, I just hope that it wouldn't be sex only for us. I would want to know what else you can offer" He said under the shower. His mind went to Larry and he wondered if he is gone. He chuckled, it's unbelievable that Larry had to come as early as this to know how his night went yesterday. "Thanks, Larry. You have proven to me countless times that you are more than a brother to me. This friendship of ours will linger for a long time" He said and turned off the shower then stepped out of the bathroom. It's a Saturday morning and he had no plans on how to spend it. Maybe he would do something different, like looking for the Angel he spent the night with. He walked out of the bathroom and walked straight to his huge crystal clear closet. His room looked luxurious enough. There is a huge king-size bed in the middle of the room and a rug made of gold under the bed. It's in a way that the bed is on top of the rug By the right end of the room, has a mini fridge and the left side has a huge portrait of him hanging on the wall. The wall was painted blue and white horizontally and a painting of his parents was on the wall at the back of his closet. He wants no one to see it so he uses the closet to block it. In fact, none of his exes has ever visited this room. He has another room he uses as his bedroom whenever his exes visit and it has always gone like that. Hopefully, one day he would trust someone enough to allow her into this bedroom of his.

Kristen sat legs crossed on the floor with her eyes glued to the big television. She was having breakfast of hot brewed Choco and plantain pizza. She was dressed in bum shorts and a creamy crop top. Good sex increases appetite. She is not a foodie but she has been eating more than required lately. There was nothing to see on the TV except some documentaries which she is not a fan but to get her mind off the image that refused to leave her mind, she decided to watch the dumb documentaries. She could change the channel but she just doesn't want to. A knock came out the door and she ignored it, it came again yet she pretended not to hear it. After several knocks, the person stopped knocking and the next second, Kristen heard the door cracking open and frowned deeply. She stood up to find who is at the door. Her living room wasn't adjacent to the main door so before she can get to the living room, she would have to go through the little dining room and go past the storehouse before getting to the main door. Kristen has no one visiting her so she had not bothered about the weirdness of the house's architectural design. But funny enough, a door that could lead directly to the living room could have been crafted but the builders did injustice to the house and the occupant didn't care. Seeing who is at the door, her frown deepened, "Some people don't know their boundaries at all" Kristen thought to herself. The lady at the door is no other but her neighbor, Noami. "Hi Noami, what can I do for you?" Noami smiled broadly. It was obvious she was trying to understand the way the house is. She just thought it was a long corridor without rooms but seeing Kristen coming out from the far end, she realized there is more to the house. It's odd to her. After her puzzle got solved, she brought her eyes and fixed them on Kristen. To her, Kristen was naked. "What would prompt a young lady like Kristen to dress up this way?" She wondered in her mind, forgetting that it's normal in the world she lives in and Kristen could choose to dress anyhow she wants to and again, Kristen is at home so what she is putting on is not inappropriate. Noami has lived here for a year now but she has never for once visited Kristen because of how she views Kristen and Kristen on the other hand, never bothered about her. Noami has tried several times to understand the person her neighbor is. She has no friends, not a family member has visited and she doesn't even have boys who visit her. All she does is go out in the evening almost every two days and return home at the odd hour of the night. And Friday night is sure for her to go out. Noami can't even tell if Kristen works or not because she is always at home. "Nothing really, I came to have breakfast with you. I brought breakfast if you don't mind" She said and that's when Kristen saw the basket with her. Kristen scanned her and smirked, this neighbor of hers looks holier than thou because of the long dress she was putting in. You Could mistake her for a nun. "Come in," Kristen muttered then turned her back on Noami and started walking inside. Noami followed her. As Kristen walked into the room she came out from, Noami expected to see her room or sorts but was surprised to see a dining room Instead. "You have a weird taste." Noami said and Kristen smirked, "that's right. I am a weird lady so everything about me should be weird." "I see, I just…" her throat contracted as she could not find the right word to express how she was feeling about Kristen. Kristen, who listened blindly, was waiting to hear what her neighbor wanted to say and when it looked like she had nothing to say, Kristen shook her head. "I don't know but I am no different from every lady out there. I just chose to be this way." Kristen said as she stepped into the living room, "By the way, you are welcome to my home." "Thank you, Kristen, your place is weird and nice. I must say I like it and I might like you too. No offense, I just have to be honest with you. Living a year without doing more than hey and hi with you leaves me with no choice but to judge you wrongly. I had tried several times to get closer to you but I never succeeded. I am surprised you were allowed to come inside contrary to what I had thought." Kristen flicked her tongue against her mouth and smiled, "Take a seat. Before you judge someone, attempt to know the person." Noami sat down and scanned the place, "I am sorry about that." She said and placed the basket on the floor. "I see you are already having breakfast. What should we do about mine?" "I don't know, I didn't know someone was going to bring me breakfast." Kristen said casually as she finished her Choco. She was back in her position on the floor. Noami was not offended by Kristen's unbothered attitude. She has met different people of different characters and has learned to live by what she sees but one thing she never stops doing is judging people wrongly. If there is a way she can, she could have stopped a long time again. "Now that I have brought it, you don't expect me to take it back with me. Gifts can't be rejected" Kristen found what Noami said amusingly. She never heard that food is given to people as gifts or maybe, she doesn't know because she lives in a different world. "I tell you, my dear, this one is going back with you or I could help you get a plate from my kitchen so you can serve yourself" Kristen said and stood up, packed up her breakfast tray, and waggled her buttocks as she left the living room, leaving Noami shocked.

"Ladies of these days have no shame, I know I swear not to judge her wrongly but then this attitude of hers is not good at all. She should at least cover up and behave decently at all times whether at home or not," Naomi soliloquized in Kristen's absence. The couch felt so hot for her because to her, being there was kind of associating with the lady Kristen is. Nothing is holding her from leaving the house, she chooses to be rooted there and in her mind, condemning the poor girl. Kristen, if gets to know what is running through her neighbor's mind, would not bother because people's opinions don't matter to her anymore. She is living her life for herself, not for anyone and it entirely gives her peace of mind to know that people talk about her behind her back and when she gets to hear, she pretends as if she doesn't hear. Not everyone can do this but she does it effortlessly and that makes her a queen of her own world. Kristen returned with a flat breakable plate and cutleries, she is damn funny. When she was picking the cutleries, she had told herself she has no time to start going on an errand for a neighbor who obviously doesn't like her because of how she feels about her. "Here is a plate and cutleries, suit yourself" Noami stared at Kristen and after a while stood up, "You know what, I changed my mind. Since you are not eating with me. I better go home and eat, thanks for having me here." Kristen rolled her eyes and hissed silently, What's the essence of her coming here if she wasn't going to stay longer? "You know your way out, please make use of the door" Kristen said nonchalantly and lay on the couch after dropping the plate and the cutleries on her center table. Noami was astonished by Kristen's change of attitude. She felt like beating Kristen's senses back to her head. Noami loosed her stiff shoulders, picked up her basket, and with a last glance at Kristen, she found her way out of the weird apartment. Kristen flicked her eyes open and turned on her belly, not minding that the main door is not locked, she went to sleep with nothing on her mind. ******* Frederick picked up his phone and keys then headed out of his apartment with a bored look on his face, he locked up his apartment. He has been bored since morning, a boring Saturday morning has never been his idea Saturday morning. He could hang out with the boys but then something changed about him since last night, he would rather be with someone else than anyone else. She has occupied his mind for the rest of the morning and he has been restless since. The only meaningful thing he ever did was to prepare breakfast for himself. With a deep sigh and grimace on his face, he pulled his Black Royce to life and left his driveway. He had saved Kristen's digits and through Google Maps and GPS, he had gotten his location and was surprised to find her living at such a location but then she is a strange girl who could only be associated with strangeness. Standing at the front of the small apartment, he scanned around and found a lady in a black dress disdainfully staring at him. She had this look of disgust and he wondered what would make her stare at him like that. "What's her problem, did she wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?" Frederick wondered and shook off the thought of his head. He should not be bothered by a mere look from a total stranger. He is here to see someone not to be bothered by whoever the lady is. He brought his hand up and knocked at the door, expecting the door to open any moment. The GPS connection has stated that Kristen is at home so she should open the door ASAP. "Hello" Frederick turned and saw the lady who nearly murdered him with her eyes, dotting from him to the door. "Hi" He greeted her politely with a smile on his face, the least he could do for her is to be polite. "Are you a friend to the lady who owns this apartment?" She asked in an accusing manner. The way she said the lady sounded like it was a plague for her to mention her. "I asked because if you are then you are in for doom. Since I have known her, she has no one visiting her and she behaves so shamelessly" She paused and watched the young handsome man standing in her front to know if what she is saying is sinking into him then continued, "If you see what she wears, my dear, you will flee from her because she is the real definition of temptation." "Is she nuts in her head or what, why will she be spitting nonsense about someone? Who gives her the right to judge a fellow girl" Frederick fumes in his mind. He is trying everything possible to restrain himself from slapping the lady who seems to have no regard for humanity. "I am telling you all this because I can't watch a fine man like you go astray. We have decent girls in town whom you can be friends with, not a loose girl like Kristen. I am…" "Hold on, ma'am. I am not interested in who you are" Frederick had her cut short of introducing who she is, his control was snapping and if care is not taken, he might end up doing what he would regret later. "Have you taken a good look at yourself, why say ill of someone? Do you realize that people like you should not live among us? This girl in question is your neighbor, if you feel she is doing the wrong way, why don't you call her and tell her to her face instead of tarnishing her image like this"

Noami felt bittered that a man she is trying to tell the kind of person her neighbor is, misunderstood her kind gesture. She was furious and felt her anger boiling, Why should she tell him anything, what business does she have with what or who Kristen associate with? "It's her life anyway" She murmured to herself then lift her eyes at the man, defending her neighbor, Why can't a man like him see a good girl like her? They end up going for rotten eggs like Kristen. "You don't have to believe me, you know, I am just looking out for you. I thought of telling you in case you are to do anything to with her without protection because of disease" The once sweet-looking lady turned vicious, glared at him, and walked away, leaving her provocative perfume lingering in the air. Frederick scoffed and closed his eyes and a moment later, he opened them with a calmness he never knew he had. He had done well today. She is really lucky, she controlled himself if not, her cheeks might have heard from him by now. He momentarily forgot where he is and when he remembered that he had knocked about 10 minutes ago and the door which was supposed to be open by now is still shut in his face, he sighed and knocked for the second time. No movement for howsoever, he turned the handle and realized that the door has been opened all along, he blamed himself for standing outside there and listening to the crabs the woman said when he could have gotten away by entering the apartment but come to think of it? Why should he go into a house he has not been invited in and on second thought, he decided to go back and knocked, maybe, he would be lucky this time around but who does that? What happens if she is sleeping and he is outside knocking, waiting for her to open when he can actually go inside as far as the door is opened? His head was not working at the moment and he knew why he was nervous but when did he become nervous about meeting girls? Like his friends always tell him, he is a Ladies' guy and every girl would do anything just to have him, that's why at the club yesterday, his friends were not surprised that the black devil had eyes for only him. But why does he feel like she wouldn't be interested in having him around? He just had this feeling in the pit of his stomach. This is a lady he is going to be meeting for the second time and he is feeling dejected like she has rejected him already when he has not asked her out yet. With a deep breath, he took a long stride down the long corridor not having a hope of when to see a door leading to a room. He wondered what kind of house he is in; the apartment looked so weird. He finally found a door and figured out it is a dining room. He walked into the room and found another one at the far end of the dining room, the door wasn't open. He moved forward and found another room which is obviously a living room. His heart stilled at the figure he saw lying carelessly on one of the couches. She looks nothing like the bad girl he met last night. She looks feeble and fragile. Her hair spread messily across the couch, covering almost her face with one of her legs hanging loose and her head tilted in an obscured manner, he feared she might get a neck ache. The sight was breathtaking for him and he felt something contrast painful in his lower region, of course, just looking at her was getting him turned on. "So the reason she has not opened the door is that she is sleeping. She must be really tired after last night" His heart warmed up at the thought. He saw the plate and the cutleries, "She is really tired for her not have cleared her plate after eating" He thought again but after glancing at the plate for the second time, he realized that the plate wasn't used and that aroused his curiosity if she had taken anything since morning. Kristen stirred and stiffened, in her sleepy state, she felt a presence. Her stepfather had made her to be on alert even in her sleep because she believes that anyone that sneaks in on her wants to harm her. Three years ago, a male classmate of hers visited without informing her. She was home alone and was kind of sick because her stepfather had forced himself on her again. She could not go to school because of how miserable she had felt and her mother had not bothered Not knowing he was a friend, she landed him a punch that made him miss one of his teeth. Up till today, she can't explain how that incident happened. Frederick did not realize the trouble he was getting into as he approached the sleeping beauty until a punch greeted him. He groaned in pain as he received a kick on his crotch as if the punch was not enough. "What the hell? Is this how you welcome someone to your house?" Sleep cleared off her eyes and she stared at him confused, like who the hell is he and what is he doing in her house and how did he get in? Questions upon questions were running through her mind but she could not voice them out. Frederick was amused by how disheveled she looked and concluded she is an adorable little bitch. If he were to meet her for the first time like this, he would never believe she is a bad girl. "You, what are you doing in my house?" She finally found her voice. She cranked her fingers and stood up fiercely, ready to attack her prey. Frederick noticed the change in her attitude and took two steps backwards, "Easy tiger, a friendly visit!"