WARNING: BEAR WITH ME ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE🫶
His warm lips tasted like heaven she's losing her senses every time his lips touches hers, the heat it brings making her crazy and ofcourse she wants more. Lewis stop and faced her their eyes finally met, she stared down to his lips and back to his eyes that gaze she love his gaze.
"kiss me more sir" she whispered while staring at him deeply "I want more"
Lewis responded quickly, he kissed her again as if he was sucking her soul, she moaned when she felt Lewis begin to touched her face she tightened her grip on his tuxedo he was wearing. A moaned escape on her lips once again when she felt his warm hand roaming around her body. She can't explain the heat running through her body she's confused but at the same time she felt excited especially when she heard him groaned and moaned.
"I want you now" Lewis whispered on her ear "f*ck, I want you"
"SIMONEEEE!"
Simone slowly opened her eyes she was sweating a lot and breathing fast, her glance shifted at her friend's face she was frowning while looking down at her "w-what?" she confusedly asked while staring at her friend blue eyes.
"you're f*cking moaning! I thought you were going to die you scared the sh*t out of me!"
Simone slowly sat at her old sofa and took a deep breath, her dream earlier flashes on her mind she closed her eyes and cursed at herself, why the f*ck she dreamt about him again? she glance at her vintage clock and it's already past three in the afternoon "s-sorry I was just having a bad dream, Jordan" she lied while looking at her friend
Jordan shook her head and stared at her for a few seconds before roaming around inside her friend art studio, Simone watched her friend's face how it crumpled as she looked around "damn! when was the last time you clean your studio?"
Simone rolled her eyes and scanned her art studio her finished painting are in the right place the others are already hanging on the wall, her brushes and other art supplies are completely organized on her table and drawer the ladder she rarely used everytime she need to paint a massive art is on the side, her attention shifted on the center table her magazines, books, and crumpled paper are scattered.
"you're overacting again!" she annoyingly said and Jordan glanced at her
"come on i'm not! I've only been gone for a month Si, gosh! did a storm has passed through your studio?" she stopped and pointed at unfinished painting infront of her she observed the painting before facing Simone.
"is this the painting that Mr.Steven asked you to do?" Simone nodded and rolled her eyes "this is due tomorrow right!?"
"yeah I will finish that later" she whispered while she avoided her friend gaze
"oh Lord! I'm sure your brain is messed up that's why until now you can't finish this painting" she flipped her blonde hair and crossed her arms "are you okay?"
"ofcourse" she nodded before getting up "do you want coffee Miss.OCD?" Jordan rolled her eyes and nodded before throwing herself at the sofa she sneezed as the dust flew around "f*ck! it's time to clean your studio woman!"
"yeah I will tomorrow" she replied while laughing
Having a OCD friend is such a nightmare! she literally judges every small dust anywhere, little mess, and even the sound of her heavy breathing did not escape from her and sometimes when Jordan's maternal instinct kicked in it becomes so annoying for Simone but having Jordan on her side helped her a lot.
"so... how's your vacation in Los Angeles?" Jordan's face lit up not because of the slice of chocolate cake and coffee infront of her but because of Simone question
"well...well...well! filming a movie is really exhausting and draining but I enjoyed my stay there I met a few foreign artist who have the same dream as me" she happily said while watching Simone carefully cleaning her center table putting all the crumpled paper in a trash bin "I was hoping meeting my favorite director but I guess i'm not lucky enough"
Since they were young, Jordan has dreamed of becoming a director one day, but unexpectedly she never thought that she would have a better luck in acting. While Simone is to become a famous painter, four years ago unexpectedly after a couple of months living and studying in a university in Paris she dropped out from college because she got a cancer and went back home to Spain for her better treatment.
After three years of fighting from cancer when she finally got better she didn't even think twice to go back in Paris thankfully her parents did not stop her from what she wants, Simone decided to purchased a art studio after a year working as a art teacher in Paris to pursue her dream she doesn't earn much from it but it's enough for her to eat three times a day and to pay for her bills importantly she's happy and contended on what she had-but is she really contended and happy?
"hey!" Simone come back to her senses when Jordan clapped her hand infront of her she stared at her friend and remembered what they were talking earlier
"w-well you should comeback to LA soon"
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"morning babe, did you enjoyed it?"
Lewis stared at the ceiling while the naked woman beside him keep clinging, kissing him, and talking he couldn't even understand what she was saying he doesn't even know what's her name and he will not waste his voice to ask her name all he knows is she's an actress, the important is she helped him to satisfied his needs last night. Women are just toys for Lewis treating them like a trash is not new to him, being a gentleman is not on his blood they are the one who keep chasing him and willing to spread their legs at him.
But this year it seems like fate is playing with him he seems to have found his bad karma, he glance at the woman beside him he felt nothing while staring at her emerald eyes he couldn't feel the strange feeling he felt to that stranger he met two months ago. He sat at his bed and reach for his cellphone from the side table he quickly contacted his psychologist and set an appointment for later.
"you should go now, I have many plans to do this morning" he whispered while his attention is still on his phone
After kicking out the strange woman on his apartment he quickly took a shower and cooked for his vegan breakfast after that he drove to his psychologist clinic, there he met, Cecille. A fifty year old woman his psychologist for the past five years, she was wearing a thick eye glasses, she loves wearing colorful checkered long sleeves and she had a red bob cut, Lewis placed the paper bag on her table before throwing himself on the sofa.
"breakfast for you" he said while sweet smile plastered on his face
"so what now? it's been months since you contacted me" she asked
"woman" Cecille raised his brows and crossed her arms
"woah the tea! that's new Sir Lewis" he shook his head "I thought your world revolved only in the racing world"
"funny but that's what I thought too, after my relationship with Nicole I've never been serious about being with someone, w-well...I met this woman two months ago something happened between us once and I keep dreaming about her and it's affecting my job"
He whispered and he looked away from the woman sitting infront of him, looking at her piercing eyes he was afraid that she might read what was going on in his mind. Lewis took a deep breath and he started playing with his fingers to relieve the uncomfortable feeling he felt.
"I don't know i'm really confused, I don't even know her name" he chuckled and shook his head
"and what are your plans about it?" Lewis confusedly look up at his psychologist "what's the solution?"
"I don't know?" Cecille shook her head while staring at him
"find her and you will get the answer"
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First chapter published! Hello readers! welcome to my another stories DEATH OF A BACHELOR be patience and i'm so sorry for my grammatical error, english is not my first language but I will try my best to imporve it, hopefully you'll enjoy this chapter. Be good and be safe!🫶