Chapter 2 UNEXPECTED TURNS

"Mum, I'm fine. My car is badly damaged, but I'm fine. Trust me.".

Lucas was seated on the hospital bed, talking to his mom over the phone. She had heard the news, and she was worried about her son. "Luc, don't lie to me; you are not fine. Dr. Roberts already told me you have a bone dislocation on your leg. I think I need to come over to New York to come look after you," Mrs. Cassie said, sounding worried over the phone.

"I'm not a kid, mom. I can take care of myself okay. I will be fine, I have an appointment with the orthopedist already," Lucas responded, reassuring his mom.

Lucas Suarez is the only child of Mr. and Mrs. Suarez. Though his father is late , his mom represents both parents in his life, and she loves him dearly. He has this demeanor of calmness with a quiet confidence that borders on the edge of intimidation. When he looks at you, you could feel a bit intimidated. He commands attention without uttering a word. In his presence, silence speaks volume, and being around him makes you feel like you don't want to mess with him.

"Luc I insist you get a caregiver or someone to assist you with some stuff'' his mom said.

"Okay, mom, I will. I will talk to you later," Lucas said, ending the call.

"You won't blame your mom for being so worried; with the way your car is badly damaged,one will think you should be in a coma now," said James (Lucas friend) after Lucas had ended the call with his mom.

"Yeah, man,I know. I still can't figure out how I got into a car crash. It still amazes me," Lucas responded. "I hope you get on your feet soon, man," James said, tapping Lucas on his shoulder.It's late; I need to get going now; you take care of yourself, he said, heading out of Lucas ward,leaving Lucas alone, holding his phone, and thinking on how he got involved in a car crash.

(FLASH BACK) LUCAS POV

It was a cold, frosty night, and I was seated at the bar, drinking slowly on my whiskey and enjoying the music rhythm playing in the background. A lady walked up to me, her hips wobbling in the rhythm of the music. She was beautifully curved, with long brown hair and piercing green eyes.

"You're handsome," she said, her voice filled with cravings. "I've been watching you all night, and I can't help but feel attached to you."

I took a long pill from my drinks, trying to steady my nerves. "What's on your mind?" I asked with a low and husky voice.

"I want to keep your company," she said, her eyes locked into mine. I want to feel you up inside me,making me scream with pleasure.".

I couldn't resist her charming words, so we made our way to the hotel room.

As soon as the door closed behind us, she pounced on me, and her lips locked mine in a passionate kiss.

She grabbed my shirt, pulling it over my head. Her hands roamed over my body. I groaned as she wrapped my hands around my cock, stroking it slowly.

"I want you now," she growled, pushing me into the bed. She climbed on top of me, straddling her hips and guiding my cock towards her wet pussy. I moaned as I entered her, feeling her tight walls wrapped around me.

She began to ride me hard,her hips buckling wildly as she chased her orgasm.

I reached up and grabbed her breasts,pinching her nipples and eliciting her gasps from her. She leaned down, her hair falling in a curtain around them as she kissed deeply.

"Harder," she begged, her voice strained.

I reached for her hips and began to dig up into her, making her moan. She threw her head backwards and screamed as she came, her pussy in tight grip around my cock. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I followed her over the moon, filling her with my hot cum.

We both collapsed into bed, sweating and panting. "That was amazing," she whispered, with her fingers tracing circles on my chest.

PRESENT DAY (IN THE CLUB)

In the club's dimly lit ambiance, she dances with captivating allure, her movements drawing every gaze. Shedding layers with deliberate grace, she teases, revealing glimpses of smooth skin. Locking eyes with mesmerized men, she beckons them closer with coy smiles and seductive whispers, igniting desire in the air. Like a siren, she entices, leaving behind a trail of longing stares as she disappears into the night's embrace.

(Riley was a stripper in a club at night, and she goes job hunting for decent jobs during the day.)

"Hey handsome, do you need my company?" Riley said.

"Uh" The man responded, bewildered.

Riley: I couldn't help but notice you watching me up there. Like what you see? She asked with a seductive smile.

Man: (blushing slightly) Oh yeah, you are a great dancer.

"What if I offer more than just dances, if you catch my drift? And for the right price, I could make all your wildest fantasies come true." Riley said, leaning closer, her voice low and seductive.

"Hmmm, that sounds exciting to me," the man replied with a smirk. "Alright, baby, let's do this." Riley grins thrivingly, knowing she's sealed the deal. She takes the man's hand and leads him out of the club, ready to fulfill his desires and earn her pay for the night.

They headed into the hotel room 303.

Riley in her firm-fitting black dress, could see the desire in the man's eyes. She moved closer and pressed her body against his.

The man's instinctively grabs her around her waist, pulling her closer.

Riley leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "I want to make cum." Riley whispered, The man's breath hitched, and he turned to face her, his eyes filled with desire.

Riley's hand moved into his belt, her fingers deftly unlocking his belt. She could feel the man's heart racing under her touch,his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She slipped her hand into his trousers, her fingers wrapping around his hard cock.

The man let out a low groan, his head falling back. "Baby," he said, his voice thick with desire. Riley smiled, her grip tightening around him. She moved her hand up and down his cock, her place slow and deliberate.

The man's hand found its way into her hair,tugging gently. "Faster," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. Riley obliged, her hand moving faster. She could hear the wet sound of her hands against him.

The man's breath hitched,his body tensed. Baby, I'm going too," he warned, his voice barely a whisper. Riley smiled, her hand moving faster. She felt him tense, his body shuddering under her touch.

As the man came,Riley could hear the soft sound of his pleasure. She continued to stroke him, her hand slowing as he came down from his high. The man leaned against her, his breath still coming in short gasps.

"That was... incredible," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Riley smiled, stood up, and went to the bathroom to wash up.