Chapter 4. The reality sets in

Back in the penthouse, Andrew had just woken up, feeling like the king he thought he was.

Given the reception and vigorous love making of last night, he felt so relaxed that all the taut nerves on his body seemed to have been stretched this morning.

"Hey babe, last night was terrific, can we have a go at it again?" he murmured with his head still in the pillow. "Eh, what do you say?" He used his hand to touch the girl and met an empty space.

That brought him up short. "Babe? He called out . "Are you in the bathroom? Sorry we didn't even introduce ourselves before we hit the sack. Say we… "

Andrew who had padded barefoot in his glorious nakedness to the bathroom met an empty bathroom and stopped talking mid sentence.

Where was she? He wondered. Don't tell me she left without a bye your leave. Andrew frowned.

He went back to the bed, sat down and rummaged through his discarded pants for his phone. He quickly dialed Dawn, his friend and right hand man.

"Hey guy, where is that babe?" He asked .

"Which babe Drew?" Dawn responded from the other end.

"What do you mean by which babe? The babe you sent to my penthouse last night." Andrew nearly yelled.

"Drew, I did not send any girl to you last night. Even though we talked about arranging for one. I didn't send anyone. All I thought of was allowing you to sleep in and that is what I thought you were doing… you don't mean to tell me you were with someone last night…" Dawn kept quiet.

"Meet me in the penthouse in ten minutes. Let me get decent. I will give you all the details" Andrew ended the call, looking thoughtful.

As he stood up to go to the bathroom, that was when he saw the glaring red blot on the pristine sheets. The girl had been a virgin ? And I was so rough. But she didn't act like a virgin. She liked everything I did to her or did she? Andrew wondered, suddenly feeling inadequate.

He looked down at his dangling member which even when at rest was quite impressive. All girls loved it and all the ones he had slept with always came back for more.

His good looks, massive dick and wallet, all attracted women like flies to him, Both young and old. They could not resist his touch. He prided himself on his prowess in bed but this virgin girl has left him unnerved.

Who was she ? Didn't she like the way he made love to her? He needed to see her again even if it was only to confirm that little fact.

But how in the world could he look for someone he had no idea who she was? The only thing still clinging to his memory was the scent of wild lilies and the feel of her tight passage around him; Oh, how divine, that feeling had been. For the first time in his life, it felt right, so right with a woman.

He had not insisted on the introductions since they had been wild about each other and he had felt there would be enough time to get to know each other after the baser needs had been satisfied. Oh, he had been so wrong and now she was gone without a trace.

He did not even get to see her face. Where will he begin looking for her for goodness sake? He felt so angry .This is what happens if you think only with your loins, not with your brain.

With a sigh, Andrew dragged his suddenly tired body to take a much needed shower.

While in the shower, he replayed everything that happened the night before with the unknown girl: her timid touches, the raving hunger in his body that had had seemed unquenchable no matter how many times he had made love to her, and the feel of her around his dick ,

"God, I need to have her again." he thought.

He continued to replay the whole thing over again while soaping himself. His hands going over his dick , again and again, massaging and squeezing it, imagining it was the nameless girls' hands on him.

Before you knew it, he became as hard as a rock and had to jack himself until he came in an explosive orgasm that took his breath away

Looking at his seeds all over the black tiled bathroom. He could not believe that he just did what he did. In his adult life, he can't remember ever jacking himself to orgasm, never.

There was always someone, ever ready to fulfill his needs and here he was, day dreaming of a girl he had had the whole night and the early hours of the morning.

He just hoped that Dawn had been pulling his leg when he said he had not sent the girl. But if he had not sent the girl, how had she gotten access to his room?

The penthouse was reserved only for his family and clearly restricted from the public. No one could gain access to it except strictly on invitation.

The Anderson family was one of the top three families in New York and their businesses spanned the whole of North and South America and upto Asia.

As such, security details were very important because he, Drew was the sole heir of the family, nothing could happen to him.

He had been guarded from a young a age but not spoiled as his father had made sure of it.

His mother, yes his father's wife even loved him him more than his own father , the love he returned in full as his own mother had died when he was only five years old.

Therefore his security was of the utmost importance to the personnel of Anderson Group.

So how had the girl gotten into his penthouse suite without being noticed and most importantly, what was he going to do? Where will he find this girl and how did he even begin to look for her? How?