chapter 6

Bending her head up, Kathy met Miles's eyes, worriedly gazing at her. Their lips were just inches away from each other. Her cold-green eyes were staring at him. She nodded, but the shock was still evident on her face. Kathy looked a bit sobered up, yet the warmness Miles’s feeling all over his body wasn’t going away. Kathy’s light and cold frame weren’t helping to warm him up. He didn’t know what came into his head, but he suddenly had the urge to kiss her.

        Then he did, He pulled her head down and kissed her lips softly, Miles didn’t move, waiting for her to respond. Later, to his surprise, Kathy opened her lips and entertained the kiss he made. It slowly went deep and passionate.

        His tongue slid across her lips, she opened her mouth for him, allowing his tongue to sled inside and duel with her own. Kathy’s mind exploded on the passionate kiss they were doing. Deep in her head, this shouldn’t be happening, but her traitorous body was saying different. She groaned against him, wishing for more than a kiss. Miles clutched a portion of Kathy's hair, pushing her head to deepen their contact.

        Their body pressed together so tightly that nothing could fit between them, only her wet dress and his warm skin. Their heartbeat drumming in sync. They eventually broke the kiss and stared at each other, lust and passion were running in their body.

        Miles felt the ignition of the desire to have Kathy in his bed. His hard member was pressed against his slacks, he pulled her head again for another kiss, it was more ardent than the one they shared seconds ago, they switched position making Kathy on the bottom, her back against the cold floor and setting himself on top.

        Miles's hand slipped from leg to her thigh, Kathy sucked in a sharp breath at the contact of his hand. Electricity surging on her body, she was on fire. His hand moved back again slipping inside the slit of her gown and brushed against her innerwear, her body arched back as she felt his hand trying to explore what was underneath the little cloth under her dress.

        Miles broke their explorative kiss and looked at her. Wordlessly asking permission if she wanted this to continue. Kathy just simply nodded, and in just seconds, Miles took her dress off. Kathy sucked her lower lip between her teeth, as she saw Miles ogled in her all glory, Miles buried his face on her bare breast and sucked it, rolling his hand and pinching her nipples aroused her more. She raked her hands on his thick dark hair. There was no way to stop this, Kathy thought.

        He went up again to kiss her already swollen lips.  His hands started massaging her thighs, hips, stomach to her flawless nipples. She had tensed again when Miles's hand landed on the tiny fabric hiding her precious friend. She was soaked and ready for him, her mind was clouded with a mixture of lust, ecstasy, and alcohol. She held his hand to stop as it reached to remove the only cloth left on her body.

        “Miles,” she whispered, He stared at her in confusion “Not here, please…” she mumbled not breaking their eye contact.

        Miles nodded, she wrapped her arms around his neck and anchored her legs on his hips, in a sway, Miles sprung up without difficulty. She seemed to weigh less on him.

        He brought her outside the bathroom into the bedroom and laid her down gently on the bed.

        From then on, Kathy didn’t mind what would happen afterward. She was too tired to argue with her body and sanity. The alcohol, coupled with her love and affection for him, mattered most. Miles, on the other hand, continued what his body was ordering him.  His senses were now filled with lust and hunger for Kathy’s body. All their clothes discarded, bodies locked, and for tonight, He will make Kathy his.

Miles was awoken by a loud knocking on his door, He grunted. His head was pounding. He stood up, wearing only his boxers. Scratching his hair as he opened up the door. Whoever who was on the other side was going to regret it. He thought

        “What!?” He yelled as he opened the door wide.

        “Miles? Have you seen Kathy?” His mom asked worry etched on her face. His mouth fell open as he was brought back to senses after seeing his Mom.

        “She left her purse last night and server on duty gave this to me, her key card was here, I’m worried that she ….”

        His mom stopped speaking, her Eyes nearly popped-out of her head as she looked to somewhat behind him, He followed her gaze and to his surprise. He saw Kathy sitting on the bed, looking confused as her small body was wrapped with a blanket.

        Kathy’s eyes widen as she realized she was all naked underneath. She gasped as recognizing she wasn’t alone, and two pairs of eyes were staring at her in disbelief. Her face turned crimson red. Like if there was another shade of red existed, it would be named after her.

        “M..Miles, B…Belinda,” she stuttered in a whisper, her eyes glistened. No, this was not true; this was a dream. This can’t be happening. Her brain was in haywire.

        “Give this to her,” Belinda shoved the purse on Miles's chest, “and I need to talk to you both!” she said in dull voice and left.

        Miles shut the door with a force that made a noise all over the floor. He tossed her purse on the bed. He propped his back on the wall, and his hand raked over on his hair in frustration.

        “What was this?!” He shouted. “How did this all happen?!” he bawled. He was so confused right now. He didn’t remember anything from last night. Knowing he only had a few drinks.

        “I..I..do…do…don't know,” Kathy stuttered as she clutched the blanket tightly on her chest. “I..I was drunk too,” she whispered. She rubbed her forehead, she couldn’t recall what has transpired between them last night. Her head has started to throb in pain. She tried to rest her feet on the floor, but she winced in pain. She felt sore down south. ‘Shit,” she muttered as she felt the surging ache all over her body.

        “Were you always like this?” Miles asked her in frustration.

        “Like what?” She was confused. She looked at him, he was only wearing his boxer brief. She flushed upon seeing his almost nakedness.

        “Sleeping around with any man. I mean one-night stands.” Miles bluntly replied

        Kathy’s anger rose immediately and grabbed the nearest thing around her, which was a tissue box and threw at him. Miles dodged.

        “Damn you!!” she yelled, “I told you, I didn’t know what happened, I was drunk, and I don’t remember a single thing!” She cried. 

        How dare he asked me that question. He was my first! I had never been in bed with someone. She thought

        “I..Im sorry..” Miles apologized for his bluntness, even himself, didn’t remember anything, and it never happened to him before, forgetting what occurred. He had a little drink last night. Making his thoughts jumbled. He didn’t understand how Kathy ended up with him in bed.

        He saw Kathy picking up stuff on the floor, his dress shirt and her underwear.

        Kathy wore it in a whim and took her purse from the bed. She didn’t mind if she wore his shirt, she couldn’t find her dress but only her almost ripped underwear on the floor. Ignoring the pain down there, she stormed out and slammed the door shut.