Prologue.

This book is dedicated to my best friend George who

worked alongside me in creating these.

Mid way through writing he passed from complications of

cancer.

           Prologue

 Everyone has at

least one night that will change their lives forever, rather if it's winning

the lottery, or meeting your favorite actor/singer, or even getting drunk and

sleeping with a complete stranger.

Yup!

I had a one-night stand with another man, but before we go

forward let me explain how it happened.

The day before,

In Art class just finishing my test and it took all my

sanity to finish. Good thing class ended early for me.

After testing for most of the day I was free to go home and

sleep preferably the rest of the week away.

"Wit, where are you going?" Mo yelled over the

room chatter.

"Home, I need sleep," said as I packed my books

in the bag, I've spent the last ten days binge studying.

"No man! We're going out getting trashed and live a

little, you my friend will NOT be a ****** by the end of the night." He

laughed hanging off my shoulder; it makes me mad that he keeps pressuring me

about it.

"Fucking ***, I'm not doing that shit," there's

nothing worse than having sex with a girl you don't know, but to do it with a

girl you don't have feelings for too.

"Come on... what's wrong with fucking a chick to get

rid of it?" smacking him on the back of the head.

"Stupid idiot, maybe I want to stay a ******," I

snapped walking away shaking my head.

It was annoying as hell to know that girls didn't even see

me, let alone want to date me, I really don't care about it anyways, studies

and getting out of Maryland was my top goal.

After hitting the food market getting some food, I headed

to my room, the same old room as always, with dark curtains on the windows, I

had a desk with my laptop, game system, and tv hanging on the wall, a little

kitchen nook over by the balcony that overlooked the world, it paid off to be

on the tenth floor.

I turned my walk-in closet into a bedroom just a full-size

bed with a red and gold bed set, a nightstand for my phone dock, and a book for

the night.

Sighing as I started to prepare dinner, it was actually

kind of lonely to know I didn't like going out and being social, but it's what

needed to be done.

Mo's my best friend from elementary school along with

Jerry, they're two peas in a pod.

They've had more girls than I can count.

Gross!

I've told them a few times; I'll laugh if their dicks fall

off shaking my head.

Scrolling through Facebook as I wait for my food to finish

cooking, Mo of course was streaming a live video of the party they were at.

"Wit, I see you, come play man," shaking my head

turning my phone off, jumping at the sound of knocks on my door.

"Shit!!"

"Yes!" I mosey my way to open the door for Jerry,

he was the only other person that it could possibly be here, rolling my eyes

walking away knowing he'll follow.

"Get dressed..."

"I'm not going," I snapped, tired of the same

shit all the time.

"It's stupid man."

"You're going Wit... school is almost over and, you'll

get a job."

"Live a little before you settle down, I'm not telling

you to **** anyone, just come drink and have fun before your life is

over." His words hit just a bit, he arched his eyebrow to me knowing he

won this fight, I huffed walking into the bedroom to change my clothes and get

this over with.

Sitting in his car with my arms crossed, trying to act mad

even though I wasn't, I had to admit he was probably the only person that could

ever talk me into going anywhere with him.

Checking my appearance one last time before walking into

the bar, black skinny jeans, with a white hoodie, my hair pulled back into a

ponytail, all my piercings are studded, no hoops today, even though I prefer

the hoops more.

"You look good man, come on" Jerry threw this arm

over my shoulder pulling me into the place that had music booming through my

head.

Walking up to the group Mo's with, everyone was laughing

and slamming drinks back.

"Wit, God you're out of your cage, Shit Jerry I don't

believe it," smiling cause I knew Jerry and Mo had a bet that if I came

Jerry would get money and of course Mo handed Jerry a fifty. They've bet on

almost anything.

"Here," taking a shot, I'm not a lite weight, but

I also not much of a drinker either, drinking water in between shots to keep me

halfway sober.

Time was flying by I could feel myself loosening up more by

the minute.

"Let's play pool," Mo shouts pulling me from my

seat to the pool tables, three games of whipping Mo, Jerry, and Tommy's asses.

They were so drunk that standing looks like a sport to them.

"Come on man, how can you be so good at this game if

you never come out," smiling at him, he's so drunk he didn't even notice

he never shot any balls into the sockets.

"So, Wit can I ask something," Tommy asked barely

able to hold his head up.

"Sure," Even my words began to slur.

"Why are you reserved? I mean is it religions or

family stuff, sex is fun and helps relieve stress why not try it?" Tommy's

words slurred to the point I barely understood him.

"I'm not religious, and I don't have any family left

to have that issue, it's just..."

I could see everyone leaned closer to me; I had already

said too much might as well say it.

"I just don't want to have different partners, I want

just one for the rest of my life, what wrong with that?" I snapped,

shooting back four shots without water.

Pissing me off half-drunk is never good for anyone.

"It's ok man, we didn't mean to intrude, I promise we

will never bring it up again.

"Okay, let's drink," holding up our drinks

shooting them back.

I drugged Jerry to the dance floor making him feel girly

about dancing with me, Mo and Tommy jumped in laughing and stumbling.

Mo swayed his hips as Tommy grin against me. I was actually

having fun!

Hours passed by between shots, darts, and kings' game I was

starting to feel my head ready to explode.

Jerry had his head down on the table along with the other

three guys that were here when I arrived, Mo left and came back, but he's

currently in the bathroom with a girl.

Rubbing my head, I needed to go home and sleep it off, this

is exactly why I don't like going out I always overdo it.

"Jerry call me a cab," looking over to him

snoring, everyone was passed out on the table.

"You're Wit, right?" turning to the voice, it was

Bash is a classmate from last year, we had gear class, he helped me with final

testing.

"Oh, Hi Bash," I haven't seen him since the

school orientation, now he's helping me to my feet.

Odd he's so big for being younger than me. Everything's

blurry and oddly enough I was feeling more confident than before.

Waking outside, the air hit me like a brick, failing to

climb on the back of Bash's bike, he hooked my helmet then he quickly jumped on

and started the engine.

"I've never ridden on a bike before," I could

tell my consciousness was running out.

"It's fun, hold on," He took my hands wrapping

them tightly around his waist.

I could feel the heat of his body, my legs jiggle from the

engine, I could feel myself becoming aroused for the first time in my life.

I've never had a feeling like this before and not with

anyone. I've never even masturbated before.

I thought my **** was broken!

"Where do you live?" he turned his head to me, I

caught his eyes gulping hard.

"Cor...se tower," my words shook hard trying to

keep myself awake and alert.

"Cool, me too, I'm in 16 what's your room,"

smiling at me, maybe because I squeezed his waist harder as he drove toward our

apartment building.

"10" the breeze flew through my ponytail, my

hoodie held what little warmth I had.

I squealed like a girl when he whipped around the corner

without warning, I actually enjoyed the ride, and his sent, the smell of musk

and forest.

Pulling into the parking lot, the air seemed cooler than

sitting on the bike.

"I'll walk you up," He said helping me off the

bike, my legs were shaking.

I stumbled to walk on the ground. My legs nearly drug on the

gravel for a good minute before he sucked his teeth making a growling sound.

"Damn it" before I could ask him what was wrong,

he picked me up, hooking his arm under my legs and the other arm holding my

back in place.

"Hey..." fighting against him holding me like

that.

"Hush, I'll get you to your room faster this

way." Gulping hard laying my head on his shoulder, the doorman smiled at

us, not going to lie we did look a bit odd. My small size didn't seem to bother

him much, he didn't huff or struggle to hold me.

"I like the piercings," his eyes stayed forward

as we entered the elevator.

"Mm, nice tattoo, what is it?" looking around

fighting sleep, my eye his neck caught spotting what looked like wings out the

side of his shirt.

"A dragon, it goes down my back," he made it seem

like I didn't weigh anything, just holding me there.

The elevator only took a minute to get to our floor, but

time seemed to stop.

"I want a tattoo; can I see it?" smiling our

conversation wasn't at all awkward it flowed so easily.

Until Bash bounced me lightly waking me up.

"Wit, wake up" opening my eyes, looking around

before noticing I was at my door.

"I need the keys," pushing myself out of his arms

feeling the heat in my cheeks there it was again that feeling in my lower

belly, seeing his eyes like that, those light brown orbs and his hair obviously

dyed white and red, tan skin, following down with a dark scruffy beard, he's

eyebrow piercing plus a star tattoo I almost didn't notice it.

Everything was heating to a boiling point.

"Wit, Wit" feeling his heavy hand land on my

shoulder.

"Umm," shaking as I tried to unlock my door, the

damn key wouldn't go in, he placed his hand over mine.

"Calm down," I could feel his body heat against

my back, it felt so good.

Turning to face him, only needing to look almost a foot

upper ward, damn I didn't catch the height difference.

I grabbed his face bringing his lips to mine, this feeling

in my body urged to taste him, feel him, know him, to be felt by him.

What I didn't know was what tomorrow will bring when I

sober up.

"Bash come in?" he didn't answer but he followed

me, anxious to know everything.

"Wit, you're still..." He stopped me and for good

reason, I knew what I was, the whole damn school knew I'm twenty-two and never

had sex, never experienced pleasure from another person.

I finally wanted something real, I wanted him...

"I'm never going to have this courage again,"

throwing my hoodie on the floor, unbuttoning his shirt, he didn't stop me in

fact I was in control of most of it. Kissing him, touching him, his well build

body stood before me, my frame was nothing compared to his.

Gulping the lump in my throat looking into his eyes, caught

up in those orbs again as he pulled my hair tie out and undid my belt dropping

my pants to the floor.

"Wit..." he sighs lightly grazing his fingertips

over my shoulders and collar bone, shivering at the air on my skin, the

anticipation was killing me.

Stopping him from stopping me again by running my tongue

across his ****** hoop, my tongue ring hit his ****** ring, he threw his head

back sighing.

I would've had to jump to get to his lips on my own, his

nipples were pierced like mine just I had barbells, his rough finger traced

across my rings letting off a tickling sensation.

We kissed our way to the bed, straddling his hips, grinding

myself against him.

His tongue did things to my rings that can only be

described as heaven, he pulled my hair just enough to force my head back as he

sucked on my neck leaving his mark.

"More," I couldn't get enough, I wanted more I

didn't even know what the hell I was doing it was like someone else took over

my body, I slid down to his long, thick, veiny shaft standing at attention, the

salty taste of pre-*** on my tongue drove me crazy.

"Shit," he hissed as my tongue ring slid up and

down his member, bobbing my head feeling his hands massage my scalp an amazing

feeling.

He grabbed my hips turning me until I was straddling his

face.

"Ahh... Bash No...T ... th...ere..." I protest

him licking my hole, I quickly shut my mouth feeling him push a finger inside.

My stomach felt weird.

My eyes rolled back his finger felt so good.

"That's feels so good Wit," he moans along with

the hardslurping sounds.

Smiling as I smacked his head against my tongue, my eyes

nearly popped out of my head feeling him trying another finger.

One was already too big; I just couldn't get enough rocking

myself back and forth.

Stroking myself for a moment my toes curled, and legs shook

from my first nut, the glorious sensation from something like this.

"Ready?" I couldn't answer, I didn't have that

kind of courage.

He flipped me onto my back, resting my legs on his

shoulder, the tearing sound of a condom wrapper filled the air.

Huffing as I came down from my high, watching his every

move.

"Relax Wit," I cried out digging my nails into

his back, he wiped my eyes waiting for me to give him the okay to move.

"Ow Ow Ow..." I knew this would hurt, but didn't

think it would be this bad, I was completely sober from this.

"Ah Bash"

"You feel so good Wit," he rocked slowly until

the pain had been replaced with pleasure.

"Bash~~" huffing as he kissed down my neck, my

knees banged against my shoulders, sweat dripping from his face our eyes locked

the sounds of pleasure filled the air along with the sound of my bed knock into

the wall.

"Turn over," he said, pulling out just long

enough for me to turn onto my hands and knees, he pushed my stomach down into

the mattress.

"You like it?" Bash wrapped his hand into my hair

pulling me backward, arching my back feeling him slid in further.

"Fu... Ah ~~~" his other hand held me in place as

he ****** roughly, my moans filled the air for a good few minutes, my hands

locked into his hair as I turned my head to kiss him our tongue flipped around.

"Good boy, ride me," he praised as he instructed

me to straddle him, he slid inside me with ease this time, my hands lean

backward holding his legs as he bounced my body.

This was a different feeling, he stroked me, I'm sure he

could see I was close by the expression on my face. I was trying hard to hold

my screams, but it felt so good.

"*** for me Wit," it hit me like a wall, I had

lost my virginity to a man, Bash huffed a few more times, thrusting harder it

made me scream feeling him stretching me to the max.

"Christ~~" biting my lip crying of both pleasure

and pain with a bit of regret, letting my legs relax back onto the bed, it

didn't stop them from shaking though.

"**** Wit, that..." he huffed in between breaths.

I laid on his chest just listening to his heartbeat at

first racing then slowly settling down to a normal beat. I could feel my hole

squeeze him as he filled me.

"Yeah," I said completely unsure what the hell

came over me, but I didn't fight it I just fell asleep.

What the hell just happened? Mom, Dad I'm confused!

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