I fluttered my eyes and groaned at the painful feeling I felt on my body, causing me to move my body slightly on the soft mattress but the movement only enhanced the pain as my ass cheeks rubbed on the bed. "Oww," I let out and finally opened my eyes.

It took me a few seconds to register where I was and realising I was on the beige man's bed, in his room, I sprinted up and scrambled for my phone. Spotting my purse from the nightstand, right beside the bed; no idea how it got there but I picked it up and unzipped it, bringing out my phone.

As I unlocked it, the time written largely on the screen said '7:48 pm'. My eyes almost popped out of its socket knowing fully well that Reality would have arrived home and asked of me. I raised the blanket and peeped under the blanket, at my naked, bruised body, mentally slapping myself.

"I should have woken up earlier..." I whined, scolding myself. Picking up my phone again, I went to my texts and met thousands of texts from Nova and Raven—with a few replies from me?

Nova
— • Where are you? 1:02 pm

— • OoOoOoOoOo 1:43 pm
— • Hanging out with your boyfriend again?
— • 😉😋😛
— • use condom!!!

— • omg! Are you two really fucking? 2:27 pm
— • you're ignoring my texts because you're fucking right?

— • I'll assume you're fucking if you don't have to reply to this. 2:59 pm

— • YOU ARE FUCKING!!! 3:15 pm

— • Are you done now? 4:00 pm
— • Reality is here and interrogating us about your whereabouts.
— • We had to lie about you going out to visit a friend.
— • She went back to her place, Are you there?

— • Seriously, where are you? 4:45 pm

— • I'm getting worried! 5:05 pm

5:06 pm,
I'm at Taehyung's place. I'm fine, don't worry. • —

— • Taehyung?
— • Are you okay?

5:10 pm
Of course, I'll be home tonight • —

— • Okay.
— • We'll be expecting you.
— • and the juicy deets 😉

—

I rolled my eyes and groaned at the silly emojis she sent. The beige man had replied to my texts to calm the girls down from getting too worried that something bad had happened to me. She would be so shocked to know that it was the beige man that replied her texts and not me. I went on the beige man's number and texted him to come into the room, not wanting him to take risks of going out since Reality could be out in the living room and also, I had no clothes on.

A few minutes later, he walked into the room and locked the door behind him. "Wraya, how are you feeling?" He rushed to me and sat on the bed beside me, cupping my face. "My body is a little bit sore," I responded with an understatement. It wasn't a little bit, it was hurting like crazy and I was one hundred per cent sure I wouldn't be able to perform the next day at the club.

"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have gone so hard on you." He said and pressed his lips on mine, giving it a light peck while his hands moved to my neck and caressed a spot which I felt he left a hickey because of how it was slightly sensitive compared to other parts before standing up and walking to his closet. "No, I asked for you to—smack me," My face heat up as I remembered asking him to slap my ass multiple times 'harder' and screaming 'more'.

"Even if you didn't, I would have done it. It's been—a while," He said while he brought out a grey sweatpants and a beige shirt. He walked back to me and placed the clothes on the bed, "I washed your clothes and they are yet to dry, You can wear these instead. I hope you don't mind, I bathed you right after you fell asleep and I'm also sorry for ripping your thongs, I will buy as many thongs as you want,"

I picked the shirt from the bed and began to put it on, "Oh," I let out, not knowing what to say. I was stuck between being free and being awkward as I didn't know how to react, "Is Reality out in the living room?" I questioned as I didn't want her to see me coming out of her dad's room, wearing his shirt because I had no idea how she would react. She liked me but I didn't know if she would like me dating her dad.

"Umm... Yes. But it's fine, you can come outside—but if you don't want her to see you, I can tell her to go to bed early so she won't be in the living room," He suggested, sitting beside me on the bed. I nodded, pulling the sweatpants closer to me.

He grabbed the sweatpants from me after watching how I struggled to put it on. "Are you sure your body is just a little bit sore?" He questioned as he gently pulled me off the bed. "Ouuw," I winced in pain as my feet touched the floor.

He stared at me sceptically before abruptly twirling me around, pulling the shirt up on my back and staring at my naked cheeks. I felt his hands caressing my sensitive ass, causing an aching feeling to grow in my sore core, "I-I I'm really sorry, Wraya. I didn't mean to hit you this hard, my handprints are all over and I can't begin to imagine how much it must hurt," He finally let the shirt down and turned me to face him, pulling me into a hug.

"It's okay, I liked it when you did it," I smiled into the hug and snuggled in his chest. "Don't say things like that, I might just have to stop you from going back to your place tonight and lay more handprints on the ones that are already there," He threatened and moved his hands to my ass, squeezing it, causing me to flinch and winced at the slight pain I felt.

"Hey!" I let out and playfully slapped his arm. "Sorry," He replied and chuckled.

"You know what, I won't let you come near my ass for a very long time!" I joked.

"No, No, No, Please, I love your ass!" He announced, boosting my self-confidence. I wasn't the type with big breasts, in fact, all I had was a flat but slightly elevated chest. My ass, on the other hand, was big and soft, my tiny waist only made it look bigger and one tap was able to make it levitate so I wasn't surprised he loved groping my ass.

"Talking about your ass, I should probably apply some ointment on it,"

—

About an hour later, He was done applying cream on my cheeks and I got in one of his new Calvin Klein boxers and ditched the sweatpants. Reality was also settled in her room as I made my way out of the beige man's room and cautiously scanned the living room for any signs of the little girl. Confirming the room was empty, With my purses clutched tightly in my hands, I finally got out with the beige man following me closely.

As we were about to read the door, he pulled me back and turned me to face him, aggressively pressing his lips on mine. I returned the kiss and dropped my purse on the floor, moving my hands to the back of his head, and tugging on the locks. The kiss turned more heated as he pushed me to the nearest wall, pinning my body as he continued to attack my lips.

I wrapped one leg around his waist, pulling him closer wanting to feel something—anything, in my aching core. He noticed and bucked his hips forward harshly, causing a loud moan to erupt from my mouth. "Don't be too loud, my daughter would hear you," He whispered while his hands moved down to my inner thighs.

I wanted to stop but I couldn't, I was too horny and I wanted him to touch me so much that I didn't care about his daughter in the next room. "Please touch me," I begged as he wouldn't put his hands, where I wanted them.

All of a sudden, I heard, "Daddy!!!!"

Petrified, I abruptly pushed him, making him stumble backwards only to find out that Reality yelled from her room and not the living room. "I better leave before she actually comes out," I let out, fighting against the urge to stay and have these hands in my private part.

"COMING!" He said, directing his words to Reality.

"Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow," He let out in a whisper and pressed his lips on mine one last time and bending down to pick up my purse, he landed a gentle slap on my ass. I headed out of the apartment, closing the door behind me and suddenly let an outburst of squeal thinking about the mind-blowing sex.

I couldn't wait to scream to the girls... I finally understood why they screamed at everything. A while later, I was walking into the great room and not being able to contain the excitement, I ran up the stairs and screamed their names on top of my lungs, "NOVA! RAVEN!"

A/N
The excitement to tell your close friends about something that happened to you—

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Or I will make Reality catch them making out.