Faking It

I wake up when a loud bang on my door doesn't stop even after some times. It is even more annoying since it is in a slow motion.

With a grumble, I walk toward the door, peeking from the hole. Andy. Before I curse, I remember I have deleted him from my eye-recognition door lock system.

"What ?!" I ask, once I opened the door.

"For Satan's sake, I thought you were dead!!" Andy scolds me. There is still a trace of panic on his face.

"What dead ? I just slept!"

"For two days ???"

"What.. ?? What are you.. "

Andy shows me his phone which screen showed me current date. It is two days after the last time I opened my eyes.

"Shit!" I curse my self.

"Tiffany so worry because your phone is dead since yesterday, so she begged me to check you up," Andy explains while coming to my apartment.

"Geez.. you're horrible," he says after wandering his sight around my apartment and back to me. He brings his head closer to my body and sniffs, "And stink, too."

I don't utter a word because he is right. I brighten the light of my living room while Andy sits on my couch. He bulges his eyes to see what are on my coffee table, five and a half empty bottles of liquors and a half empty strip of sleeping pills

"Fouuur ?" Andy asks in disbelief. "Were you trying to suicide ?"

"I couldn't sleep even after I took two pills, okay," I defend my self.

Andy shakes his head. "Go make your self handsome, we're gonna get you some girls tonight," he says.

I chuckle and sigh in the same time. "I don't feel like..."

A loud grumble is coming from my stomach. Well, I slept for two days.

"Dinner only, okay," I give him my term.

"Just go! Quick!" He orders me.

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Almost an hour later Andy has successfully forced me to have dinner in a new club since I declined to go to the Cougar Momma for a sentimental reason. When my steak comes, I heartily eat it while Andy wanders his sight around, sipping his cocktail.

"I need to move," I tell him with a full mouth.

"From your current apartment ? Why? I thought you love it so much that you bought it," Andy responds without bother glancing his sight at me.

"Radwansky knew me, Scorpion is Scott Bennet. He even kidnapped us from in front of my apartment building. He said that he had help about that. So, someone else knows about me and where I live," I explain to him long and as casual as possible. But the info its self is too.. mind-blowing for Andy.

Andy bulges his eyes right at me in disbelief. He knows me from the beginning. This is the first time someone blows out my cover. Well, despite Thief, of course.

He sighs. "Knowing Jen is really a bad luck for you. First they almost blew you up, then you were almost died, and now this," he says in complain.

I chuckle, doesn't want to utter my disagreement to him, knowing that my opinion is contaminated by my feeling to her.

A waiter comes to clear my plate and brings me my second dish at the same time.

"So, would you help me find a place ?" I ask his confirmation before start twisting my fork on the spaghetti.

"Sure.. just.. would you help me a little," Andy asks. I halt my move. "Can you help to make sure whether that guy over there.. that sexy dark brown guy at your two is checking on me or you?" Andy continues his words.

I glance at the guy Andy was talking about. He is glancing at us once in a while. I sigh. "Okay.. okay.. I need to use bathroom anyway," I agree to help him.

"Thanks, Man," Andy says patting my shoulder while smiling so wide. I stand and walk to the restroom. The man doesn't follow me, so I guess he is checking on Andy.

When I'm back at my table, Andy has gone but some money is slipped under his cocktail glass. i wander my eyes and find him making a move to that guy. I shake my head a little but chuckle. I decide to finish my dish then go home.

"Hi, Are you straight ?" someone just interrupts my dinner with a straightforward question. I straighten my sight, a girl with sexy but elegant outfit stands in front of me.

"Yeah. Why ?" I answer and ask at once, with couple of strings of spaghetti outside my mouth.

"Good. Can I sit here ?" she asks again. I just nod. She jumps in to sit next to me. "Thanks. I'm Laurel, btw.."

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[WARNING 18+ MATERIAL]

I don't know why but I end up laying on her bed topless. While she is now quickly undoing my jeans, I'm starting to regret my decision to agree came by to her place.

"Up," she orders. I reflexively obey. A second later my jeans and my boxer are all on my ankles.

"Look, I don't.."

She cuts my words with her wild kiss. She's a good kisser, but her lips are not as delicious as Jen. I curse my brain that suddenly remembers her at time like this. And it keeps thinking of her while this girl is sensually taking her kisses to the south.

I sigh when she licks the head of my buddy. Her hand is pumping it up and down. I can't deny, it gives me so much pleasure. Even more when she begins to put it in her mouth and sucks it. I moan and it makes her even more diligent pleasuring me. But the fact that it is different from how Jen did it, irritates me.

I try to empty my mind from Jen. Grabbing her curly hair, I start pushing her head to take me deeper and faster. It's good, but still not as good as..

I curse inwardly while pulling her, forcing her to leave my buddy so I can stop comparing her with Jen.

"Condom ?" I ask in hoarse voice. I'm a bit disappointed when she reaches her night stand's middle drawer. She reaps it up and puts in on my buddy.

I roll her so she is now below me, ready to enter her.

"I'm not ready. Make me wet first," she whispers on my ear. I sigh. Jen is always ready. Shut up!!

I put my fingers inside her while my lips are munching her breast. She moans due to my act. But her voice once again irritates me because.. Aarrgh!!

I fasten my fingers movement and crooked my fingers to tease her clitoris. She moans louder but she is far from orgasm. Jen would already be orgasm.. SHIIT!!

I turn her body over so her face is facing her bed, lifting her hip up while I kneel and just fuck her from behind.

She screams in ecstasy. With both hands on her hips, I close my eyes and just keep pounding her, trying to make my rhythm few fast thrusts and a slow deep one.

She curses in joy, calling all animal's name she can think of. It gives me more irritation since Jen is always polite and never curse, not even in sex.

I want to stop, but it will hurt her feeling. It was me who initiated this. At least, I kissed her first after received so many flirts from her.

I keep on plunging into her, deafening my ears from her words. I reach her breast and squeeze it to make her scream. I have to make her orgasm quick, I thought inwardly. My other hand reaches for her folding, searching for her clitoris. Once I found it, I rub my finger on it while keep thrusting her.

"Oh.. fuck!! Don't stop you bastard!! I'm close.. Oh fuck me harder, Dumbass!!" She yells at me. Few thrusts later her body is trembling hard as she curses with a loud pitch voice. Even Satan would feel being disrespected by her words.

I fasten my stroke for three more times before I deeply inhale and make a chocked sound. Then I thrust her very slowly a few more times before I stop and withdraw my self from her. I quickly roll my body away from her, take off my condom. I want to throw it to the dust bin but there is none near me, so I just hold it, the semen-less condom, in my fist. Yes, I just faked my orgasm. I'm quite good at it.

"It's amazing," she says while rounding her arms around my chest. "Uh-um," I only respond with that.

I let her embrace me for some more minutes before I gently let my self go from her.

"Where are you going ?" she asks when I start putting my jeans on. I turn my head to her.

"Home," I answer. "I don't sleep with girls on my first night," I lie to her.

"Oh, okay," she murmurs, a little disappointed. "Call me, okay ? Or.. I can just call you. I have your number already," she says.

"Sure. See you," i say then peck her lips quickly before leaving her place. I hope I won't see her again. I gave her Tim Chang's already inactive number.