Beautiful mistake

"Miss are you alright?" the voice poured out in my ears, translating the drunken mind to sensation. My eyes fell on the slim man in plain shirt with hunky style for the head, my lips went wild in glance of his deep dimples. "Miss, are you alright?"

"Don't I look alright?" My lips poured out ,screwing my arms on his narrow shoulders, my body stuck on his chest in snail, stabbing her nails in his back, my lips bridged the gap, clutching his fresh with my teeth. I slowly slide my tongue between, holding the groan in my throat that wanted to clap out. "Kiss me back" I demanded in fenced of my thigh on his waist, with out adore his pace overcomes mine. The center of my back slapped the merciless wall, a cruel smirk registered on his face with the sound of my voice pouring out its pain.

"Do as I say and this night would be the best to ever happen in your life" his commands were mine to follow . With a release of my body, he stood in watch of me as I cat to the bed, straighten my body as he instructed. A light grunt went by the touch of his finger tapping on my thighs, his hands sent my dress to my waist .

His hand played through my right leg to my inner thigh, sending his face to my lower tummy "beautiful". At that moment I felt my inner guts slamming on the other, the warmth of my breathe choked my throat, my fingers dig in the sheet from every stroke of his tongue on my skin. The scary girl in me was chained by the wild me ,the innocence was shadowed by the lust and craves of his touch.

The impatient hands hooked his neck, he quickly snatched the shirt off his body. "Rrr" my heart raced in my chest ,faded my memory was yet occupied with his looks. His gaze on me made me feel safe, seductive and wanted, I loved it, I loved everything about him, his eyes, his looks and specially how he made me feel beautiful and perfect.

"You're a chaste" his voice cut through my moans, sending my drunk mind in seconds of realization. 'He's damn right, am a chaste' the two second of clear thought sweep in by the tingles between my thighs, my hands sent his body onto mine, stabbing my lips on his "I want this, I want you" he led his hood in me. The tip of my teeth met his ear with his first attempts.

"Alice.. Alice are you alright?" My memories came back to life with his eyes stabbed at me. I grabbed a third look on him, but this time it was clear. His slim arms were built in muscles, the shoulders were broad and high. The flat packs were scanned on the sweet gray suit he had on.

Dave's arm cringed my waist on noticing his constant gaze on me, the tension was a flame in my chest. That look was the same as it was, but yet again it held pain perhaps disappointed. But I dared him to feel any of those, how many years was it?. Seven years, seven years he disappeared without a trace and there he was in front of me with a different look and identity.

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Stone" his hand clutched mine, stoning those eyes at me I gasped to his lips that brought in those memories.

"She's beautiful, but she's mine" Dave cut in ,throwing him on his edge as he released my hand. His throat went loud as he return his hands to his pockets.

"I,I need some air, excuse me" The air was too toxic for me to handle.

For seven years, seven years I've been having nightmares of the man that took my first ,him that ..no it was wrong to have him in my memory. I'd long forgotten him, so far he was a past I never wanted to cross paths with , plus not every first is a true love nor the ever lasting one to grow grey with. My breathe held in for seconds then came out narrow.

"You're still the same, beautiful, shy and full of surprises"

It was him, his legs leaped on the other as he stayed his gaze on me. "You're married"

"And you're back" I stated releasing my hair , his lips crooked as he did that night, stormed his feet in my direction. "I came back for the girl I took something from, the girl I've been dreaming of since I left, the girl I thought I would meet still waiting for me" a loud scoffed famed in my throat as I stared at his audacity. He really thought I was gonna wait on him, with all the years and his method of disappearance. Best of his memories was two years till I got alliance with Steve.

"You really expected me to wait on you?, don't you think you're being a bit self-esteem. You left without a word or text, left me thinking what I did or where I went wrong. And here you're after seven years to claim authority over a ship that's already claimed" I spited out earning enough of his silence.

"It was wrong of me to have left without a word but am back now , Alice I came back only for you"

"You came back too late Peter, and even if you weren't late I wouldn't have gone back to you because I would have been some else wife or had forgotten about you" I ranted sending my heels for the other direction, his hands halted my steps. "Let go of me Peter" I demanded , his hands guided my motion to his front. "What do you mean you would have been some else wife" he asked , was he really serious of all he could catch was the other wife.

"I was engaged to someone else, now let go of me" I said Jerking my arms from his clutch. "I'm not willing, am not willing to accept that you belong to anyone but me" he scolded the words throwing his arms.

"It won't matter now Peter, there's a ring on the finger and you didn't put it there" I told striking my legs out of his sight only to caught Dave at the next lane.

"You were in a relationship with Peter " he asked throwing his coat to the puff sofa. "You witness everything, why asked a question you already know the answer to" his jaw clenched with his knuckles hardened on the wrist. "I still want to hear it from you, answer the damn question. Were you in a relationship with Peter?"

"Yes, he was my first love and that's all. We had sex in a club, I was drunk".

I'd an argument with dad and a breakup with my college boyfriend at that time, the mixed emotions compelled to accept the constant invitation of my college friends to chill out.

That night Dora's car packed out our gate waiting for my sneak out moment from my parents and guards. With out a halt Dora's feet went pressuring the speed limits, racing the car in the street with loud songs in the ears. We cheered with wines. Within minutes we made our entrance in the club, setting feet to the wild songs and toxic dances.

At a corner I set my throat for a journey of hard liquor, replacing my five senses for a wild cat.

"You had sex with a man you just met, who those that?" what was with his tone, it felt like he was reprimanding me but what right did he owned on me.

"Every fucking teenager that wants to taste a life out there. I was eighteen and drunk, shits happened, shits like handing your first time to someone you just met. And I don't get it, why do you care so much?, it shouldn't matter right?. We're just contract couple" his head waved in motion of his feet.

"You're right, it shouldn't matter but you're now my legal wife so it a must I get to know everything about you. I wouldn't want my next guest to be the guy you fucked in a club in moment of weakness " his voiced shoved down the words to my spine, sketching the lines like it was my fault. Not like I knew he was gonna introduce me to a business partner of his that turned out to be the psycho that rubbed my heart of its peace for two years.

"I get it, am you wife but you have no rights to lash on me like this" I reached my steps to his, carving a moment of dominant beneath his length. It more like a lion racing a giraffe on height, but hell no I was subduing to his heights. I stood my ground

"How many men have you had sex with?" That was beyond taken, my eyes were burning within, seconds I knew my fist was on his jaw. His hand rubbed the spot, sighting the shock in his eyes. "That punch could use some practice" the nerve of him, what did he meant?. I used ninety-nine of my energy to send that punch to his face and he acted like it was nothing. "That...arrr".

"Ass hole" curse him for making me say curse words.

The night was an awful taste, my head kept switching, stole by the taunts of his words and Peter. He was back.. I didn't need that in my life at that moment, I'd a mission. My family was top priority and I'd to clean my father's image and the men in my life were just making it tough.

"So let me get this straight, your ex or first topper" Linda said the 'topper' with gesture of his two fingers "is back and wants to.....I don't have you" she ended with a smile, I sure didn't find the situation funny.

"Linda, there's nothing funny about this, am really in a big mess here" I scrambled my hand on the corner of my eye, scolding my fate. Was it not enough that I'd enough problems?, why did he had to make an entrance, who ever that was writing my destiny better know what he or she was doing.

"What do I do?" Her baffled expression was a sick in my head, I went to her to seek advice as I found her more relaxed to communicate with. She was the friend I never thought I could need.

"Nothing"

She wasn't serious, I shouldn't do nothing, that wasn't what I expected. "Of course, you do nothing just let things take pace on it own. You have no idea how lucky you're, it feels more like a movie"

"Oh hell no, movies ain't as cliche and dramatic as my life."

"Yeah right, I mean how many guys do you have in your life?. Steven, Peter and Dave, wow, who's next?"

Hopefully no one, I was done with their troubles I couldn't add more to the list. "I've you talked to your mother, she seemed sad these days" I tried but she just wasn't willing to hear me out, I knew she was beyond mad at me but I did everything for the family and getting her mad at me would prevail me to clear the family name then I didn't mind ,but yet I needed her support.

"She just doesn't want to hear me out"

"Give her time she will come around, she'll understand why you did everything". She said taking an order to the customer that have been waiting for hours, a little fragment laid on my lips at her comment. 'The longer it takes it more delicious the cake is" that was just her excuse for granting her customers orders late.

"Oh before it skips my mind, I found myself a crush" the smile on her face was the sky beauty, her lashes played the tune to her lips. It more or less a surprise she was a beautiful woman who's husband died earlier. Most she deserved a second chance to have a beautiful life.

"Wow who is he?"

"He lives around the corner, all I can say he has been stalking my store for months and all for his love for me" those eyes were the ones of love. With clear look I noticed her hair been done differently, her regular makeup was bright and young. "His name is Abdul and he's thirty" well nothing wrong in that, she was fifteen years older for the man ,in my knowledge love doesn't counts figures it matters of the heart.

"Is he..." My phone buzz stole the remaining words, I scrolled on it screen. "Yes May"

"Mr. stone request you come home, you have a schedule to the Black Company" his assistant informed. The nerves of him, he couldn't call me himself must he have someone else phoned me.

"Was that his call?" Linda asked gesturing to Dave, "No. It his lovely assistant, I've to go. I'll come visit later"

"Don't worry, you just focused on your course " I smiled leaving. Who knows what he had that was emergency.