"Pay for the lodge"

"Please touch me" I begged, but the man seems not to be ready to do make any move. He looked down at me before speaking, "you have to release yourself woman" he said barely in a whisper.

"Please" I begged him again, looking more depressed this time. The feelings weren't going away, the more I look at him, the crazier my body longs for his touch. I wrapped my hands on his neck, "please touch me" I cried out loud and to my fortune he yanked my body to himself.

"Do you know how much I really want to touch you" he said, his breath fanning my face which is not even helping. "I really wanted to rip off your dress and watch you bare as you begs for my touch" his voice sounds so siren unlike before.

"I wanted to do naughty things with you, hold your breast and suck out the sweetest milk out of them, fuck you with my fingers until you drop wet and then your pussy will cry for my cock" his hands went down my thighs, "but I won't supply it's needs because I know that it is pure, and I'm not yet ready to defile it's purity" he let go of me, "you have to fight for yourself" he said and left the bathroom.

I fell on the floor looking so depressed. I had never in my life think of being this way, so helpless. I either release myself or end up doing the unknown.

My hand went down to my pussy, I rubbed it like mad, moaning and screaming on my own touch until I climaxed.

I freshened up before going to the room and luckily, he had left a robe for me which I wore before dancing to the tune of sleep.

The day was welcomed by two pairs of blue eyes blinking at the ceiling to adjust the sunrays which were glaring at her as if she was the one that brought evil to the world.

I stood up from the bed. My body were very weak, I don't know if that was the side effects of masturbating. That heartless man left me last night because I'm a virgin, 'how did he know?'.

I asked myself, but no answer came up. The door opened and two women walked in.

"Good morning ma'am" the bowed their heads as they greet me, "uhmm good morning" I answered while faking a smile.

"Ma'am, our boss ordered us to take good care of you" they spoke and I became dumb. The so called boss can be no other person than the man from last night.

I rose up from the bed to leave when the ladies fell on their knees, "please ma'am, let us take care of you" they begged in a cry but my crazy mind was occupied by the man's behavior last night.

"Go and tell your so called boss that I'm not in the mood to be taken care of" I said annoyingly and started walking away, on opening the exit door was the heartless man.

I tried walking pass him but he caught my hand before I could.

"What made you think that I can let you go?" he asked rhetorically because I'm not ready to answer any of his question.

I tried pulling my hand but his grip was so strong. "Just let me go" I instructed, "why?" he rather answered my question with a question.

The man dragged me inside the room and the maids walked out on his arrival.

"Can you please let go of me!" I yelled and he did as instructed but his next statement jolted me. He looked around the room before settling his gaze on me, "you have to pay for the lodge" was this man once a psychiatric patient.

"You slept in my lodge last night so you have to pay for occupying my space" I darted my eyes to and fro looking for something that I couldn't find.

"You were the one that left me here alone last night" "so why are you asking me to pay for your own lodge?" I defended, but the man proved to me how crazy he is.

"Really? if that's so, then I will add you to the list of my whores" "side you were the reason why she left last night" he said.

"Maybe I will call you one" what? Does this man forgot to take his drugs this morning. I stood for some minutes not knowing what to do again than agreeing to his request.

"Okay fine, so how much is the lodge" I asked in annoyance, "you have to treat me for dinner or else you has the cash to pay fifteen million" "fifteen million?" I asked to confirm if I heard him right, "yes" who could this man be? And how on earth can someone pay fifteen million just for a night, if that's so what could this man be doing that generates such amount of money to him.

"You're free to make a choice" "I will treat you for dinner" I finally agreed. I have to do that despite the fact that my boyfriend will be mad at me if he finds out. Thank goodness that this man was able to leave me alone last night, what will I tell my boyfriend if he had defiled me.

My phone ringing tone distracted me from my thoughts. I wasn't here with my phone, so how? I looked around but couldn't find it, then to the man in front of me.

"How did you got that?" "magic" he handed the phone over to me, "why don't you talk to this lousy man instead".

I grabbed the phone from his hand. The caller was unknown, I connected the call with a shaky hand. "Who the hell are you and why are you with my girlfriend" my heart beat skipped on hearing the caller's voice. This is James my boyfriend.

I looked at the man in front of me in horror. What had he told him. Oh no! I'm not yet ready to be spilled out.

The man took the phone from me and disconnected the call, "why are you dating a peasant?".

*slap*

I gave him a hot slap which was enough to shut his mouth, "what did you told him?" I yelled not even minding the situation. He has no right to invade in my privacy and now he had created a ruckus.

There is one thing that James can do more than anyone, he can spill out my secret without a second thought.