Page 17 of Fierce Obsession


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“You’re welcome, miss.”

Naya couldn’t help but flinch when she stepped off the bus.Her body, especially her privates, was still so sore, it hurt to walk.She ignored the discomfort and walked toward the ticket window.

“Hello,” the man said.“What can I do for you?”

“Can you tell me where the nearest motel is?”she asked.

“There is one two blocks down to your right.It’s pretty decent.Clean, and the manager doesn’t let riffraff rent the rooms.”

That was good to know.“Okay.Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.Be careful now.”

“I will.”

Naya turned and made her way down the street to the place the man told her about.She walked into the lobby and rang the bell on the counter.

“Can I help you?”a woman asked as she walked out from the back room.

“Yes.I’d like to rent a room.”

“For how long?”the woman asked.

“Maybe two days, but I may need to add on.”

“We’re not busy at the moment, so that shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Great.”

Naya paid for the two nights and took the key to the room.

“It’s on the second floor.Go up the stairs and turn to your left.It’s the third one down.”

“Okay.Thank you.”Naya stopped at the door and turned back.“Would you happen to know of anyone hiring?”

The woman thought about it for a moment.“The city is pretty big.I’m sure there are several.Do you have a laptop?”

Naya shook her head.

“You can go to the nearest library and use their computers.Look up the job listings.The librarian will show you the best sites to use.”

“That’s wonderful.Thank you.”

Naya walked up the steps and turned.When she got to the door, she unlocked it and walked in.The place was dated but looked and smelled clean.She also appreciated that the door had two sturdy locks and a chain for safety.

She set everything at the end of the king-size bed and sat.She looked around in a daze, trying to figure out what to do next.The first thing she needed was a shower and then sleep.When she woke up, she’d worry about the rest.

Naya grabbed the small bag that held her shampoo and conditioner and headed into the bathroom.The room was very clean.She stripped off her clothing and started the shower.When it was hot, she stepped in.

She could feel the fatigue start to make her sluggish and hurried to finish.She turned off the water, grabbed one of the towels, and wrapped her head with it.The other towel ran over her body.

When she was dry, she brushed her teeth and walked back into the bedroom.She turned the TV on low so she didn’t feel so alone, and dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt before dropping into bed.She didn’t have the energy to dry her hair, so she left it in the towel.

When she woke up the next morning and looked at the clock on the bedside table, she was surprised to see she’d slept thirteen hours.She rolled to her back and stared up at the ceiling.She took stock of how her body felt.She pressed her legs together a few times to check for the soreness that had plagued her since Dutch, but found everything to feel normal.

God, she was so glad she made the decision to run.There is no way she could have ever looked that man in the eyes.The things he’d done to her made her face heat with a blush.He touched places on her body she hadn’t known existed, and one she’d never thought would give her the pleasure it had.She never would have thought her butthole would be so sensitive and give her the orgasms that surpassed his fingers or mouth on her pussy.She even thought it had thrown her over faster than when he was fucking her the regular way.

She was shocked when she felt her body start to tingle, her nipples harden, and cum slide from her pussy.Just thinking about what he’d done to her was enough to feel desire.Her hand slid down her torso and under her sweatpants until her fingers could touch her cunt.One of her fingers pressed down on her clit, and it made her body jerk.