Chapter 4: THREE
Strong Kid.
Joyrel Pov.
When I woke up, I felt all the energy drained from me and I was so weak but what made me sit up from my position was the person that was lying on the same bed as me because my legs felt his legs.
Before even sitting up, I snapped my eyes open and saw him and I opened the blanket. A young man with a cute face and afro hair. Naked!
Yes, he was naked and I was too. I did not think straight at that time and all I did was check my phone that was placed on the lamp stand near the bed. His face was so familiar.
"Hiss!" I hissed when I moved my hand to the lamp stand.
My lower abdomen painfully pricked. What? I exclaimed in my mind.
I bit my lip to endure as I stole a glance at him. He was sound asleep just like a little child. I breathed in relief but I was in pain. It seemed as moving my body caused the pain to awoken.
I browsed through the internet as soon as I got my phone and switched it on. There from my cousin's following list, at the first on the list was his account and name. Timmy Kim.
I clicked on his profile and browsed through it. His every information was there and what caught my attention was his age that was four years younger than me! That's when I decided to get out of here in that instant.
But, when I moved my legs, the pain intensified. I clutched at the sheets with my fingers scrunching the sheets more. It would be a lie if I said I didn't wish to cry out my lungs at that time. But, I did not want him to wake up and see me naked. This young man before me was such a beast! I couldn't believe being in this situation because of someone younger than me.
I gritted my teeth and moved my other leg and that is when I saw the blood. I quickly threw the blanket to cover the place as I walked to the bathroom. Thank heavens from the side I had slept was near the door to the bathroom. I went straight for the shower and opened the tap to allow the water fall on my body.
I did not even use the soap or gel and quickly I left the bathroom in the pink robe the hotel had put there. I took my clothes and wore them but then I saw Timmy's movements. He was going to wake up soon.
I panicked! And with that I wore my clothes quickly and had my jumper's hood on. I touched my pockets and found a surgical mask. I breathed in relief as I put it on. Turning back, Timmy seemed to have just moved for a better position of sleep as he seemed to be back to sleep.
"That's the magic of a cold weather especially in the morning kid. You still want to snuggle yourself into a ball in the blanket now? It's seven o'clock kid!" I said looking at his actions.
I kind of found it funny. But then I snapped myself out of that though as I walked to his side of the bed to wake him up.
"Hey! Wake up!"
I mustered my best disguised voice and removed the blanket from him.
"Ugh!" Timmy growled with his raspy sleepy voice and his legs seemed to search for the trace of the blanket.
"What is it?" He asked, sounding like a whisper trying hard to stay awake.
I grabbed him by his neck and brought him closer as I stated.
"You are to swear to never bring up these, anywhere else or else, or else, you will never live to remember this day or stay to tell it to anybody else!" I barked at him.
When I was done, I left him to plummet on the bed appreciating my strength. With that, I bent and took my yellow scarf roughly from where it was on the floor among his clothes that were carelessly thrown everywhere and walked over them leaving the room.
I did not want anything to do with him ever again.
It was already humiliating enough to know that my chastity had been long erased by my stupidity and carelessness. I only saw the need to blame him and put a tough front.
To him now, I was the person he couldn't want to meet and mess with ever again. So, as I walked down the hallway from the room that day, I did not even turn back.
I had him yell, but I did not bother to listen to it. I was not going back there. He might even snap a picture of me.
What if he snaps the picture of the results? Won't that mean that he will have a thing against me?
But I hoped he was a good boy. A little I had learned about his identity, Timmy Kim. Someone who only takes pictures of his cute outfits and cute times and posts them on the internet to give a trend to the youth. An influencer, upcoming at that.
If my father knows that I, Joyrel Roxanne, a graduated law student, had just lost her virginity in the hands of a young boy who happens not to have a career that can be shouted to the world but an influencer, he will definitely kill me!
I had to get out of here as soon as possible before getting involved. These kinds of people loved being in scandals to push their publicity and celebrity values.
I wasn't going to give him the chance to use me. What will happen one day when I stand at the podium in the law courts, trying to help someone with that story behind my back? Will I even have a client?
"Joyrel, Joyrel, how stupid are you? How much did you drink that sent you in the arms of a young kid and getting lost under him to the point of giving him your virginity? This is the stupidest thing you have ever done," I scolded myself.
My lower body did hurt, but my pride hurt more than it. Just the other day, I had bragged to my mates that I will be the first to be married without having sex out of the marriage life. Damn me, because I just did it!
I still felt his hands caress my body, his grunts and his whispers. What was wrong with my head?
I went to the lounge and ordered some fresh lemon juice. I believed its bitterness would wake me up. I even requested the waiter to add a little ginger and vinegar in it.
The waiter just looked at me and went to get my order without a say. I needed a change of clothes too, so I stood up and walked to the counter, asking the girls if I could get a room for the day. They looked startled by my request, clearly they had seen me walk from the other side of the hotel. But, who were they to judge me, they were working here to get customers, not to judge them.
One of the girl's asked me my preference of a room and after I gave her the details, she ushered me to one of the least cheaper rooms for the day. I heaved a sigh of relief once I walked into the room. I told them to just serve my lemon juice to the room and closed my door after she left.
I looked at the exquisite room, the bed with the white sheets brought me back to my unforgettable night that will forever haunt me. My lower abdomen stung with pain at the thought. How intense was it? He is just a kid?
I scolded myself for having a frail body. Maybe it was because I had never done it before that my entire body was paining this way. Luckily it was a weekend, I had this day off and I could sleep it off with some cold showers, like thrice this day. I took out my phone, unlocked it and went directly to the web. I searched for the olx home page and looked for a dress that could be delivered. I was lucky, I got one who was just near the hotel, and after sending my location and contact, I waited for the clothes as I went in for another second shower.
On reflection, I saw his finger prints on my body that had turned a little pink and red. I blamed my weak body and a little on my body lotion. It was a hundred percent the best one which contributed to my more smooth skin. But, then again, how strong was this kid?
My neck, my waist all had a print of his palm. I did not want to check my behind, afraid I would scream as loud as I did not yesterday. I even blamed myself for being light skinned. You have to know that being light skinned naturally in Africa is a dream of many, yet here I was blaming that precious skin color that has driven many to plastic surgery and using oils and soaps or even adding bleaching agents into their bathing waters just to be white or light skinned.
Only if it could be traded, I would, now that it had the markings of my shame.
I wrapped the bathrobe tightly around my body when I had the knock at the door, it was a little room so I could hear the knock even in the shower. I walked out of the bathroom and opened the door. It was the waiter with my breakfast, he looked at me questionably but did not seem to want to probe me further.
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