Chapter 3 Be My Woman

"Do you... want to... sleep with me?" She asked in a whisper, and she clearly saw his eyes twitch, but he remained still, not moving from his position.

"You don't want to? Don't worry, the pleasure is...all mine" she winked and laughed drunkenly again, but the laughter was cut short when Roman's hand grabbed her face, and she had to stand on her toes to match with his height as he kissed her hard.

Her eyes went shut slowly, and she kissed him back roughly, grabbing an handful of his loose shirt in her palms.

Both are crazy and unaware of what's going on right now, but maybe they want something to take their minds off what's eating them up, and this seems like the only available one right now.

They jumped on it, and just when the kiss was about to start getting more intense, Roman broke it, and Rosy licked her lips funnily.

"You're a freaking good kisser" she muttered, and Roman roughly spun her, turning her back to himself so her arms and chest are trapped on the wall.

"Already?" She giggled, her cheeks getting redder as he pulled her gown up and tore her panties away.

A gentle air hit her genitals, and she smiled, her red cheeks resting on the cold tiled wall.

She heard a slow groan from Roman as he pulled down his pants too, and in the next second, he plunged his p*nis inside her.

"Oh my gawd! Ouch!" She gasped loudly, biting her lip as he began smashing her through the back.

She started moaning throatily, and the moans grew louder and louder as he slammed harder and harder. He wasn't gentle.

His groans came occasionally, and Rosy had to hold the wall rigidly as he gave it to her back to back.

Meanwhile, outside the restroom, the two bartenders are listening to everything while exchanging glances.

"The f**k is going on in there" the first one asked with wide eyes.

"Isn't it obvious?" The second one replied.

"Gawd, why does this feel like the beginning of a very interesting novel?" The first said again.

"Whatever" the second replied, and their eyes widened when the moans stopped coming.

They rushed out of the hallway, and immediately they left, Rosy was the first to stagger out, but she looks better than before, though her cheeks are still red.

"Thank for... tonight... You're not only a good kisser, but also a... good f**k!" She laughed, and Roman grinned.

He's just coming out, his belt still undone.

"It's nothing...I'm a man... after all" he said.

"See you... around!" Rosy waved, and he nodded as she staggered out.

Roman was holding his belt as he went out too.

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LATER THAT NIGHT, ROMAN'S PLACE*

Darla came out of a taxi and took of her dark shades, inhaling before going in.

"Roman! Mummy is here!" She knocked on the door, but no answer came.

"Roman let me see your face at least...I promise to make Gwen pay so please..." She knocked again.

Still no answer.

Darla was still talking when the door opened, revealing Roman whose face is completely wet with tears.

"Son, don't be like this" Darla shook her head.

"I wanna be alone, please" he sniffed and went back in, slamming the door.

Darla sighed sadly.

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A MONTH LATER, ROSY'S PLACE*

Rosy is currently preparing to go job hunting again like she has been doing since the past one month.

Even as a graduate, it's hard to find a good job in this city. No one wants to offer, and the few who wants to offer are requesting for her body which she's not ready to give.

She has to find a job as soon as possible, cos she has just one week left to pay the loan, and if she fails to do it, she'd probably be abused or beaten. They're thugs.

She put on her shoes, thanks to Erica who gave her new ones.

She was about to wear her second shoe when she felt like throwing up, and her eyes widened.

She rushed to the toilet and knelt in front of the seat, vomiting for real.

She has been feeling this way since last week, and she even vomited last night too, but she has been waving it off.

Now it's not something to wave off again, something is definitely wrong with her.

She went back to the room and got her phone to go search about her symptoms online, and when she saw it, her eyes widened.

"No....it can't be...I can't be..."

She spranged up and rushed out of the house to the nearest pharmacy where she bought a pregnancy test strip.

She rushed back home and followed instructions on the body of the paper, dropping a pinch of her blood in it.

She was shaking as she waited for the result, and she had to close her eyes.

Three minutes later, she opened up only to see two lines staring at her on the strip. Positive!

"No!!!!! No! No please I can't be pregnant! I can't even take care of myself and now a baby? No!!!!!" She started rolling on the ground, crying for real.

"I can't!!!!" She screamed again, holding her head.

She suddenly stood up again, wearing her shoes hastily.

She was wiping her tears with the back of her hands as she rushed out of the house, not minding her scattered hair.