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WRITTEN IN THE STARS

Chapter 03

WRITTEN IN THE STARS
03

CHRISTOPHER

I groan deeply penetrating her, I'm frustrated. Why isn't she nice as her? she's not giving me any energy! I pull out without even cumming and get off the bed. She glares at me confused.

“Is there something wrong?” She asks sitting up, I grab my boxers and put them on.
“Here..” I say taking my wallet and throwing some notes at her. She takes the money and glares at me confused.
“What's wrong? you didn't even...” She sighs.
“Am I not satisfying you?” She asks again, she's irritating me.
“You can stay for the night.” This is a hotel and I booked it in hopes of getting laid but this girl complained saying she doesn't want to do woman on top.
“Christopher!” She calls me out, I shake my head and put on my sweatpants and the tshirt I came here wearing. I grab my car keys and walk out, I'm genuinely sexually frustrated. I keep having flashbacks of the moment me and that woman shared yesterday. She was a stranger but she had that..that fire in her, she's pretty and I know I might not meet her again.

I don't know how I'm supposed to cope while I can still see myself eating her. Her brushing my head. Her moans, the sweet taste of her cum. I loved that, I loved her pussy. It was only by God that I met her. What drew me closer to her was the tattoo in between of her boobs, the smiley piercing. She was fire, oh man. The people we meet.

I walk out of the hotel and walk to my car. I'll take a shower when I get home because this woman's scent is left on me. I hate that.. I know my mother is gonna scream at me anyway but I'm a 31 year old man and I can make my own decisions. If I decide to not have a girlfriend at this age then it's my problem. I'm not ready for commitment. I break a lot of heart..
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I get to our real estate mansion and park my car. I know they're having dinner and talking about how I'm a fúck boy and all that. I walk inside and their eyes fall on me.

“Where do you come from?” My gorgeous mother asks.
“Work, I had something to do.” I say walking to the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of water.
“Were you fúcking another girl?” My idiot brother, Alexander asks. I ignore him and sit down.
“We got an interior designer, tomorrow we're meeting up with her so she can show us her plans.” My dad says, I shrug.
“It's really your house and I don't have control over it. Why must I come though? I have a lot of work at the office.” I say. 
“You are going to that meeting Chris, we aren't asking you. We're telling you.” My mom says, I sigh and glare at Alex. He laughs a bit and focuses on his food.
“Fine..” I say.
“And don't also forget that you're gonna be paying for everything.” My dad says, are they mad or something?
“You guys are being so unfair.” I say.
“Because Alex is paying half, so I think it's best if you two share. Spoil your parents for once Christopher.” My mom says.

As if I haven't been spoling them all these years, they really surprise me but then what my parents want, they'll get. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for them to be quite honest.

“I'm not really eating so this is goodnight.” I say getting up and walking upstairs. I need God again to make me meet that woman. I can't seem to think properly now.  I get in my room and walk straight to the bathroom. I just need a fix and then I'll be fine. I pull down my sweatpants before sitting on the toilet seat and taking out my meat. It's already hard, I've been thinking of her too much.

I rub my meat slowly releasing a soft groan. Her smile was beautiful, her eyes were beautiful. I loved her lips, she knows how to kiss. She wanted this as much as I did but I didn't want to bang her in the bathroom. I can eat her and all that but I felt like I was disrespecting her in some way. I rub my meat now on a faster pace, it's gonna come out any second. That's how she makes me feel, yet I don't even know her. Without going further, I cum and breathe out. That pussy drove me crazy now I can't stop thinking of her and her pussy. I take off my clothes and get in the shower.

I was drunk but I remember that moment very well, she had the most beautiful body ever. The most beautiful face ever, oh you say there's no one that's perfect but mina I say, she's perfect in my eyes. I don't know if I have a thing for her though, I don't know.

Once I'm done showering, I wrap a towel around my waist and walk out. Yeah now I don't smell of that girl from the hotel. I smell like myself, I sit on the bed and grab my phone. I think she said her name was Sbani what what.

“Let's see..” I say going to Instagram and searching the name. It doesn't appear, instead some chicks that don't even shake me. Why isn't she appearing or something?
“Are you naked?” Alex asks standing by the door covering his eyes.
“Stop being a fool, come in.” I say, he walks in and throws himself on the bed.
“Which prôstitute did you get now?” He asks, I sigh.
“There's no prostitute, I left her at the hotel. She was dull, her pussy wasn't moving me.” I say.
“Is it because of the woman in the bathroom?” He asks, of course it's about her. Who could it be about?
“Obviously, bruh..I can't seem to have sex without thinking of her. Her pussy is the only thing stuck on my mind.” I say.
“So why don't you find her?” He asks.
“And approach her by saying what? hi lady, your pussy is very sweet and it turns me on. Can I lick it again?” I say, he laughs.
“So you just want the pussy?” He asks, I shrug.
“I don't know what I want.” I say.
“Man, you're 31. Make up your mind, time isn't waiting for you.” He says.
“I'm enjoying life to the fullest, I don't need to rush to be in a relationship or get married and then the next thing. I'm bored and I start cheating around, you know how I am.” I say.

I don't trust myself with relationships, one month into a relationship and I cheat. The hell is wrong with me?

“Or maybe you haven't met the right one.” He says.
“Maybe, in the meantime.. I'll handjob myself.” I say rubbing my hands all over his face and he jumps up.
“You're disgusting !!” He says getting off the bed and I laugh.
“My hands are clean, don't act like you don't handjob yourself.” I say.
“You never see me touching your face after I handjob myself! ah Chris!” He says.
“I didn't say I was hand jobbing myself relax.” I say.
“Get out of my room, I want to lotion myself.” I say, he walks out. I grab my lotion from the closet and lotion myself. I'm not even feeling the meeting we're going to tomorrow honestly.

I hope it's quick because if I get irritated, I'll storm off and I know my mother won't be happy about that.

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