Rejection

[Anton's P.O.V.]

After that, we went to a hotel room. This was a crazy feeling that I had never experienced before. It was as if my body was burning with desire and she was my only salvation. I madly demanded from her body, changing positions as if I couldn't satisfy her no matter what.

I wanted to know everything about her. I wanted to see her true appearance under her mask and makeup. I wanted to know her name and her pack. However, when I woke up after a tiring night, she was no longer there. There was not a single trace of her in the room. If it wasn't for the fact that I could still smell the faint fragrance from her body, I would have thought that I had simply had a beautiful dream.

This wonderful and unforgettable experience, even until now, would occasionally appear in my mind. She would gasp under me, or ride on me, moving her hips up and down. But it had been so long that now, she appeared as a mere shadow in my memories.