A Stranger In My Room

The thought of him calling my mom, mom didn't make me feel jealous.

Instead, it made me glad that mom was in safe hands.

"Thank you guys, I'd keep that in mind"

"Hello Melanie" Mark said making us aware that he was awake.

"Mark, how are you doing?" I asked smiling at him

"It took me to be down with a terminal illness before your mom and I could set eyes on our daughter" our daughter? Mark saw me as his daughter.

"Don't say that Mark" I said not having an excuse to give

"Andrew could you please see the doctor? I want to spend my last days in my house, with the people I love and not in the hospital" Mark said

"You'll get proper care here Mark" my mom was trying to counter his decision

"Come on dear, proper care or not, we know I don't have much time left, besides I know you will take perfect care of me, I was also thinking maybe we could go on our last vacation together before you start traveling the world without me"

With the mention of vacation, mom burst into tears, I understood that perfectly well, dad had promised her a vacation and he had died that day without taking her on that vacation, she was scared

I hugged her, saying nothing.

"I'm fine, I'm sorry," she said cleaning her tears

"Excuse me" Andrew said heading to the doctor's office

"Good bye Mom, bye Mark" I kissed them both as I left the hospital

The doctor had agreed to discharge Mark if he proves to be stable after another 24 hours observation

Andrew offered to drive me back to my hotel before going to his own hotel, he refused to stay at the house since Mom and Mark weren't there.

"How have you been" I asked Andrew as we walked out of the hotel to the parking lot

"Great I guess"

"Did you drive down to San Antonio?" I asked

"No I took the plane, I rented this car when I arrived here" he replied as he opened the door for me

"So what have you been up to?"

"Well I've been setting up a branch office at California; I've been occupying myself with work"

"Why? Woman trouble?" I asked jokingly

"Actually yes, found out my fiancée is pregnant and it's definitely not mine because based on calculations I was away when she got pregnant, she's three months gone and three months ago I was away for the whole month, she hasn't been able to come up with a valid explanation" he lamented bitterly

"What hotel do you stay in?" he asked and I responded while he entered it in the GPS of the car and started driving

"You know it's not yours and whatever excuse she gives you already know what you want deep down"

"I love her, if she can assure me she won't cheat on me anymore and she's still willing to be with me and not with that other man, then I'm ready to have her back, but she has to be ready first"

"Wow, you are a good man, how long are you staying in San Antonio?" I asked as he took the final turn towards the hotel

"With what the doctor explained, dad's days won't be long anymore, so I'm thinking of staying till that happens, but if he is serious about the vacation he spoke about today, I'd be gone the same day they travel, how about you?"

"Well, my last meeting would be Friday, so I might return on Saturday" I wasn't sure I wanted to stay in San Antonia the extra week Carl gave me since Mark and Mom were travelling

"Great, we'll hang out before then, take care of yourself, and don't worry so much about your mom, she's stronger than you think," he concluded as he pulled up at the hotel

"Thanks Andrew and I wish you the best with your fiancée"

We said our goodbyes and I went into the hotel room.

I locked the door behind me and heard the shower running, I hurried over thinking I probably left the shower on which was very unlike me, or probably something was broken I'm there,

I opened the door and found Carl having a shower.

I walked back to the room and sat on the bed

What is wrong with this man?

How can he fly down to San Antonio, and get into my room without saying a word.

This was definitely trespassing.

Or was I hallucinating?

I was hallucinating,

I went back to the bathroom again to be sure I saw a living human there, I opened the door, and he pulled me inside under the water.

"What is wrong with you?" I asked angrily and was trying to step out but he pulled me back and kissed me

He kissed me like he missed me, he pulled me close to his body, the water still running down.

He had one hand in my hair, controlling the kiss, controlling my body to respond to him.

The kiss was intense, long and breathtaking.

Carl stopped the kiss abruptly, turned off the shower, then with the slowest pace ever, he took off every piece of clothing on me.

I wanted him to do it as quick as possible, I wanted him to continue the kiss, I wanted his body against mine,

I looked at his hard shaft pointing at me and I decided I wanted him and I couldn't wait longer.

I pushed away Carl's hand and was about to take off my clothes as quickly as possible, but Carl stopped me, and continued his slow punishment of undressing me.

Finally, he was done, but he did not continue the kiss, instead he dried my hair and my body, he was probably scared of me catching a cold, makes sense since I might be naked for a long while.

I tried to stay still, act patient even if I wasn't.

Carl led me to the room, we resumed kissing, and soon we were on the bed.

He spread my legs to give him access, he then slid one finger into my wetness.

As I moaned softly, he took his mouth to my breast and sucked on them, causing me slight pain, he took his mouth to my neck as he added another finger into my clitoris.

He kissed me, biting on my lower lips.

He pulled out his hand and took his mouth to my wetness, he slid his tongue as far as he could go and ate me.

My head was spinning, this man was driving me nuts with his mouth, I don't know how he does it, but he is good at making me cum over and over again

I came on Carl's mouth.

He licked me up and came up to me

"Taste yourself" he said as he kissed me, Carl was not in a hurry to get his own satisfaction,

It was obvious he just wanted to please me, I was enjoying it but it was scaring me, what if this was his way of saying goodbye to whatever we had?

He distracted me from my thoughts, he slid on a durex and slid his hard dick into me. He rode me in a slow and fast pace, we went on and on in various positions, I came twice before he came, he changed durex, we continued and we finally came again together.

We both lay down in silence, each to his own thoughts.

I didn't think of why Carl was here, or how mom was coping, or Andrew's love problem, or work and the meeting I had the following week, no I thought of my relationship with Carl that is if I could even call it a relationship.

I imagined how it would be like during Carl's wedding, maybe I should convince him not to get married to Floral, that he should get married to me instead.

Then I thought of after Carl's wedding, I'd be his mistress.

He'll sneak to my apartment after work, we'll have breathtaking sex, then he will go back home, maybe fall asleep some days and I'd have him to myself, maybe Floral won't notice, she would have figured that Carl was not in love with her.

Then we could lie we were on business trip, and we could go on vacations and enjoy ourselves and ravish our bodies.

What if Carl actually fell in love with Floral after the wedding?

Well, I wouldn't care, yes I won't care I tried convincing myself, I'm not in love with Carl, so I don't care if he falls in love with his wife to be, the thought of 'wife to be' made my heart ache,

I didn't love him, so why was my heart aching?

What if they have sex and Carl gets to worship her body and love her body and gets addicted to her body then she would get pregnant and bear sons for him, and maybe a daughter too?

Then Carl would detest me, and would regret every moment he spent with me.

I'd give myself a week after the wedding, if I can't cope, and its hard for me to move on, id quite and leave Texas for good.

"Why are you crying?" Carl asked bringing me back to consciousness

"Don't get married Carl, don't get married to her," I pleaded deciding to give myself a chance

"Why?"

"Because you don't love her"

"Why?'

"Because I'm not ready to stop what is going on between us, even if it's undefined"

"why?"

"Because we are both drawn to each other"

"Why Melanie Adams"

"I love you, I love you Carl James Mason" I declared shamelessly.