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Once Was Broken

Chapter Two: The Room

By Sandra EstepPublished 6 years ago 5 min read
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The fascination of Jonathon kept Victoria longing for the next time they would come in contact with each other. It had been a few weeks since they have seen or touched one another, "long distance huh?" She kept asking herself if this was something she was okay with.

"Of course, the man was a masterpiece, constructed from the Gods of Olympus!" Gorgeous blonde locks, deep blue eyes she had never seen before, the perfect athletic build, hands of a man meant to perfect her broken heart. She yelled out inside her head that he was it. She then chuckled to herself, though this all could be too good to be true.

As the text message that chimed her notification box came through, Victoria looked down to see Jonathon's name appear. She was so giggly every time she saw his name pop up. She opened the message and it read, "I need to see you." Victoria was starting a new job that consisted of two weeks training at a location not close to where she resided, but very close to Jonathon. She mentioned to him before that she would be available Monday evening after training and that the bogus company she just started for would help her with staying at a nearby hotel. Jonathon was going to night school, to become an editor. They agreed on meeting at the hotel once he was out of class.

"I need to see you," trapped itself inside Victoria's head starting this fire that couldn't be tamed until Jonathon placed his hands on her soft skin again. Remembering the last moment they had encountered together at the beach, and how he made her body feel alive and pure. The ways he touched her soul not just with pleasure but with his thoughts and outlook on life, from bits and pieces of his family and where he was from, to lighting up the type of Marlboro cigarette he smoked. Intrigued she became with him and how this man could be real.

She rushed to the hotel from work, excited knowing Jonathon and her would be together in the matter of a few hours. She checked the front lobby desk, grabbed her room keys, and headed up to her home away from home. She noticed there was a gym at the hotel location, how could she turn it down! She started exercising during her recovery from drugs, to help tune out any negative thoughts that could deter her from staying sober and healthy. It also helped with not having to sit alone waiting for Jonathon to arrive later that evening.

The time was 10:45 PM when he messaged her he was downstairs. Her heart raced! She remembered the days her heart raced while on cocaine, and this new drug she found within Jonathon had captivated her just the way the drugs did. She was hooked. Before she reached the lobby door, she took in a deep breath, closed her eyes, and said "Here goes nothing." Jonathon was walking towards her holding out his arms as she ran jumping into them, holding onto his body with her legs wrapped forcefully around his torso.

They walked upstairs where she then showed Jonathon her chic room, she was giggling on how crazy she sounded and that she knew he didn't care about how there wasn't a balcony, she knew he came there for reasons. Reasons to satisfy him and her in ways he intended, ways that engaged their minds and soul, the way he had done the first night. They raced to the convenience store around the corner from where Victoria was staying, grabbed two four packs of High Life beer, but were not living so much the high life in their minds, and rounded back to the hotel for what could be the best night or last night of their existence in each other's lives.

As they cracked open the cans they made their way to the white, perfectly pressed sheets that lay flat on the bed. Sitting across from each other, they laughed at the fact they were both together, in a hotel room, alone, thoughts of why is he really here slid through her mind. "I wanted to see you, I honestly missed you," Jonathon proclaimed. "I have been facing a lot of things in my life, I didn't think I was ready for whatever this is that we have, but we have an energy and I want to continue to feel the way you make me feel". Victoria sat up against the headboard so she could fully understand and see Jonathon for the man he is trying to show her that he can be. Jonathon had been going through a separation from his wife, as Victoria had been dealing with the same problem for over a year with her separation and drug addiction. She too didn't know what or where the two of them were going with this, but she needed him in her life, hands down.

It was now the time to make Jonathon's time there with her count. As Victoria walked over to the kitchenette in her room, Jonathon followed behind her lifting her up onto the counter. She then wrapped her legs around him even tighter than earlier, her fingers lingered through Jonathon's soft hair as she grabbed him in to kiss her. His hands placed on her hips, he picked her up and carried her into the bathroom where he started throwing her clothes onto the floor. She couldn't wait any longer to feel him inside, he pulled off his shirt for her to lose herself in a trance and then pulled his pants off. As he entered inside her, her body collapsed with satisfaction, her legs wrapped around him forcing him to stay and thrust even harder each time. Jonathon stops to take her to the pure white sheets to only unravel more of what they started. She laid down on her stomach, submissive to whatever Jonathon was giving to her. As he pushed inside again, Victoria arched her back for the both of them to feel complete pleasure, his hands softly wrapped around her neck, taking each moan as a sign of bliss. There was no holding back as these two have waited for what felt like years to feel this complete.

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Sandra Estep

Please excuse the way my writing is all over the place with chapters. But please do enjoy! :)

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