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BRIELLE's pov

"Brielle?" he said in a very sleepy voice

Did he just call my name? Oh shit, I'm in a huge mess.

"Ye….yes?" I answered, stretching my head forth to the couch direction.

No response.

"Alfred?" I asked, still curious.

Phew! He was just sleep talking.

I quickly packed up my toy kit and lay back.

************

The morning was pretty normal. Alfred didn't say a word to me, and neither did I.

I made avocado toast and bread for breakfast along a jug of coffee. He said he would like his without sugar, just milk, While I liked mine with enough sugar and milk.

I received a message from the class representative that we won't be having classes today and today was also a day off for work so it was a win for me.

I was cleaning up the kitchen when Alfred called out.

"Brielle." I thought I was hallucinating, so I decided not to respond.

"Brielle." He called out louder.

"Yes, Alfred." I replied.

"Could you hand me the comb from the drawer close to the couch?"

"Oh okay, you'll see me soon."

I sure didn't see a comb but I saw a hair brush so I decided to give it to him.

"Alfred, i didn't see the..."

Holy cow! This is the biggest cock I've seen all my life. But what? Why would he stand naked when he knows I'm coming in.

I took and deep breath and kept my composure.

"Why're you like this, Alfred?" I stuttered

"Like how?" He sounded unbothered.

"Um… never mind, I'll just drop this right here and leave."

What was he trying to do? Is he trying to turn me on? Because it is working.

I walked toward the door, praying he would call me back or something. Wait! I don't even like this guy, why am I tripping.

"Brielle." He called in a low tone.

"Yes, Alfred."

"Could you show the video you were watching last night?"

Oh my fucking days! He was awake through out?

"What video please." I pretended not to know what he was talking about.

"You know the video Brielle." He said, moving closer to me.

"Don't come any further." I signaling stop with my hands.

"You know I won't bite, Brielle."

He came closer and started romanticizing my body.

"You're such a sexy pretty, Angel."

angel ?

"Thank you, I guess. But can you stop now?"

My vagina was already a water park. I knew I needed to be fucked but why does Alfred have to be the one in this situation.

"Come closer angel."

I moved closer to him, my breasts now touching his chest.

"Take off your clothes angel."

"No! I'm not doing this with you." I snapped.

"Come on, Angel we both want this."

The air between us was thick. It felt like I had sudden became claustrophobic. He came closer and his hands traced the curve of my waist, he leaned behind my ears and whispered.

"Take off your clothes angel."

My brain didn't want this but my heart did and body wanted it even more. I could feel my nipples hardening and the wetness between my legs.

Just as I was removing my clothes, he cupped my breast and caressed it like it's the best thing he had ever felt. I moved my hands to his cock and felt his balls.

Damn it's been a while since I felt one of these.

He moved his hands to my vagina line and teased my clitoris. I wanted more.

He pushed me slowly to the bed and asked

"Raw or condom?"

Looking away, I said, "come in raw Fred."

I didn't know when the word "Fred" slipped out of my mouth.

He massaged my vagina open and slowly slid his fingers into my vagina opening. It felt like I was going to pee but a sweet kind of release.

"Oh, Fred." I moaned out lowly.

"Do you want me in you?" He asked, still fingering.

"Yes… I fucking do." I moaned.

He spread my legs gently and massaged my soft laps. Slowly, he introduced his hard wood into my punani and I confirmed that was the best thing that happened to me the whole year.

He went in and out and switch from fast to slow alternatively.

I gripped his soft hair, urging him move faster. He went faster and more faster. But then, one thing had to spoil the good moment.

A phone call came in. Without hesitation and emotion, he picked his phone and answered the call, in the middle of the sex.

"What do you want?" He growled to the phone.

"I'll be right there. Bye."

He dropped his phone, put on his clothes and left the room.

Wow.

Later that day, Bethel called in sick and asked me to cover for her. Unfortunately, she was supposed to be in the upper side today. Which meant I would have to see Alfred after the awkward moment.

By the time I got to the bar, the place was filled with thirsty customers, i quickly put on my apron and began serving. Through out the night, Alfred was no where to be seen.

I passed his office several times to check if I'd see him in but there was no sight of him. Then I finally saw him and my body felt at relaxed.

I wrote a short note saying I wanted to see him outside the bar. When I went out, I waited ages before he came and finally he came out.

"What the hell was that ?" I angrily snapped.

"What are you talking about young miss." He leaned against the wall and crossed his leg.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about Alfred. Which sane guy fucks a girl and leaves her mid sex?" I spoke through my teeth and hissed.

He took a deep breath and looked at me from the top of my head to the sole of my feet and stood straight.

"We'll talk at home. Don't keep the customers waiting." with that, he left.

My blood boiled. I felt used. I felt ashamed of myself.