Mr one night stand

Madison's POV

It was a sunny Saturday morning, and I woke up feeling a sense of contentment, I reached for my phone on the night stand and check today's date and time.

As I stretched in bed, a smile played on my lips. I woke up very late because I was up all night planning our two years anniversary. Xavier has been the best boyfriend anyone could ever ask for and I am grateful for him.

Today was the day I had been eagerly anticipating. First, I would surprise my boyfriend, Xavier, with a special homemade breakfast. I had planned this for months so no way I wasn't going to make it flop.

Without hesitation, I got out of bed and made my way to the kitchen, ready to whip up a delicious feast for my man. The scent of sizzling bacon and brewing coffee filled the air, creating an inviting atmosphere. As I set the table with care, excitement coursed through me. I imagined the look of surprise and delight on Xavier's face when he walked into the kitchen.

"Something is cooking," My bestie, Violet said, the moment she entered the kitchen.

Violet and I have lived together since our college days and are more like sisters now.

"Remove your eyes, it's for my beloved," I giggled.

"You mean our beloved?" Violet teased.

"Mine, go get yours," I chuckled and playfully pushed her away from the kitchen.

"Whatever, whenever," Violet laughed and left the kitchen with some snacks in her hands.

An hour later, the food was ready, and everything was set. I eagerly awaited Xavier's arrival because he was supposed to come to my place, checking my phone from time to time to make sure he had messaged me about his delay but there was nothing. I put off my phone then put it on again in case it was my wifi.

But as minutes turned into hours, a flicker of doubt began to creep into my mind. It was unlike him to be late without notifying me, and my initial excitement gradually gave way to a gnawing sense of unease.

Unable to shake off the growing sense of unease, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I grabbed my car keys and headed to Xavier's apartment, hoping to surprise him there but a bigger part of me hoped he was okay. As I pulled up in front of the building, my heart raced with a mix of anticipation and anxiety.

I made my way up the stairs to his apartment, my footsteps echoing in the silence. As I reached the door, I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. Without thinking, I inserted the key Xavier had given me into the lock and turned the knob.

But what I saw shattered my world in an instant, it was something no woman would ever dream of seeing, The scene before me was something straight out of a nightmare. There, in the living room, I saw Xavier locked in an intimate embrace with another woman. Shocked and heartbroken, I stood frozen, unable to comprehend the betrayal unfolding before my eyes.

"Xavier! what the actual fuck," I yelled, my breath caught up in my throat.

the blonde lady picked up the bedsheet to cover her body and Xavier wore his underwear while I stared at both of them in disgust.

Xavier's face became pale, "it's not what you think," that was the first word I heard for Xavier's mouth. was he trying to gaslight me?

As the initial shock subsided, "You bastard from the burning pit of hell," anger surged through my veins as I picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

"Madi listen," Xavier tried to explain as he avoided the pillow from hitting him.

"Why? why!" I yelled at Ryan and the woman, whose name I didn't even know.

"How could you?" Tears welled up in my eyes as I demanded an explanation, my voice shaking with a mixture of anger and pain.

it took Everything in me not to lose my home training and hit him or the blonde girl with something harder.

The truth had been laid bare, and there was no going back. The person I trusted with my heart had betrayed me in the most devastating way and on the day of our anniversary.

"Why today of all days?" I ran out of his house in so much pain.

"Madison please wait," I heard Xavier called out to me but I ignored him.

I got into my car and drove all the way to my apartment with tears, anger , pain and so much emotion I couldn't comprehend all on my own.

I entered the house lost In my own world tears filled my eyes, my makeup and my day in ruin.

"Madison, are you okay?" My best friend asked, getting up from the couch, she walked towards me, hugged me in her arms.

"Violet" I sobbed loudly

"Madison,it's alright, whatever it is, it's alright" Violet tried to reassure me.

"Xavier cheated" I sobbed louder.

"That bastard did what!" Violet yelled and I explained the whole thing I had witnessed to her.

Violet held me tightly, offering her comfort as I poured out my heartbroken feelings and the betrayal I had just witnessed. She listened attentively.

"He cheated and today of all days, why did he do that?" I said in between tears.

"I can't believe he would do this to you, Madison," Violet said, her voice filled with empathy and anger on my behalf.

"You deserve so much better than someone who would betray your trust like that, he is a fucking arsehole."

"I know I deserve so much better but I still want Xavier," I cried more.

"I know baby, it isn't easy," Violet said, her eyes held pity for me.

"What do I do now, Violet?" I asked, my voice choked with sadness. "How do I heal my heart, it's broken?" I pointed at my chest.

"Should I send men out for him?" Violet said playfully making a small smile play at the corner of my lips.

Violet held my hand and looked at me with unwavering support. "First and foremost, we need to teach that bastard a lesson for messing with you," she said.

"Then after that, you need to move on from him to another hotter man, but for real, you know what I mean right, smoking hot," I could see the love in Violet's eyes.

I nodded my head and a small smile appeared on my face.

"Remember, Madison," Violet said, her voice filled with conviction,

"you are the strongest lady I Know that's deserving of all the love and happiness. This pain will pass, and you, my dear will find love but with a much hotter and handsome man,"

I tried to keep the smile on my face but couldn't, just on que, tears streamed down my face, I found solace in the love of Violet.

Violet picked up her phone to inform our other friends of my situation, she had a long talk with them, including cussing Xavier out then she looked at me.

"What ?" I asked her.

"I don't think you are down for it," she said, putting the phone on mute so the others wouldn't be able to hear our conversation.

"What's that?" I asked again.

"Our friends wanted to hang at a bar tonight, are you down for a drink? If you aren't then it's cool okay," Violet asked.

To be honest I didn't feel like going but I didn't want Violet to be left out because of me. I just have to endure and attend, I will just drink and forget him anyway.

Reluctantly, I mustered the strength to agree to Violet's invitation. I knew deep down that going out with friends could provide a much-needed distraction and a chance to let loose for a while.

"Alright, Violet," I said with a sigh. "Let's go to the bar. But I can't guarantee I will stay for long."

Violet gave me a sympathetic smile and placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder.

"I understand, Madison. We're here for you no matter what. Take your time and do whatever feels right for you."

After the call ended, we both got ready, despite the breakup, I had to look my best, if I want to make Xavier jealous. We headed out to meet our friends at the bar.

When we got to the bar, the atmosphere was lively, with music pulsating and people chatting animatedly. As we joined the group, I put on a brave face and of course a fake smile determined to make the most of the evening despite my heartache.

Tonight, I am going to remove Xavier from my mind.

Throughout the night, my friends surrounded me with love and support. They kept the conversation light and fun, trying their best to make me laugh and forget, even if temporarily, the pain I was going through. We shared past events, gossiped about everything, danced, and clinked glasses in a toast to new beginnings.

Violet, especially, stayed by my side, offering a shoulder to lean on whenever I needed it. She would occasionally catch my eye, silently checking if I was still doing okay. Her presence alone provided a sense of comfort in a room filled with strangers but it wasn't what I needed.

As the night progressed at the bar, the mix of emotions, alcohol, and the company of friends began to blur together. I found myself indulging in the drinks a little more than I had initially planned, hoping to numb the pain that still lingered in my heart.

Feeling a little light-headed, I decided to step outside for some fresh air. I found inner peace in the cool night breeze, allowing it to clear my mind, even if just momentarily. As I leaned against the wall, the events of the day still playing on my mind, a voice broke through my thoughts.

Mind if I join you?" a deep voice asked.

Startled, I turned to see a smoking handsome and hot stranger standing beside me or maybe it was the alcohol. He had a warm smile that reached his eyes, and there was something comforting about his presence. I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I should engage with a stranger while in such a vulnerable state. But something about his demeanor put me at ease.

"Sure," I replied, a slight slur in my words.

"I could use some company."

Madison's POV

"Am Adrian '' he introduced himself.

"Oh, forgive my bad manners, am Madison" I chuckled.

"Okay, it doesn't really matter though, by tomorrow you might not even remember meeting me" he chuckled.

"What is a beautiful lady such as yourself doing outside alone?" Adrian asked.

I smiled at Adrian's playful remark, feeling a flicker of amusement amid the emotional turmoil within me.

"Well, Adrian," I began,

"I found myself needing a breath of fresh air and a moment away from the chaos inside. Sometimes solitude can be comforting, even in a crowded place." I pointed at the bar entrance.

Adrian nodded, his eyes filled with understanding.

"I completely get that. Sometimes we need a little escape from the noise, and reality, It's important to take care of ourselves."

A faint smile appeared on my lips, "I appreciate your perspective," I replied, a hint of vulnerability in my voice.

"I'm actually going through a tough time right now. Dealing with a broken heart, you know, he cheated with a blonde."

Adrian's gaze softened, his expression empathetic.

"Damn, I'm sorry to hear that, girl. Heartbreak can be incredibly painful. Just know that time can heal even the deepest wounds and Damn am sure you are way prettier than that Blondie."

"It's cool, everyone goes through it once in a lifetime," I lowered my gaze and started kicking my leg against the ground gently.

Adrian nodded his head, "does he deserve some good beating? I know people who knows people who can teach him a good lesson" I looked at him and we both burst into a fit of laughter.

"Yes he does and I don't mind if we can get his legs broken or something so he doesn't walk again," I pouted as tears began to well up in my eyes.

"His a fucking arsehole, dickhead didn't deserve you, your pretty face or your love" Adrian flashed a sympathetic smile.

As the night wore on, our conversation began to drift toward lighter topics, sprinkled with laughter and shared jokes. Adrian had a way of making me forget if only for a moment, the weight on my shoulders.

As the laughter subsided and a moment of quiet connection passed between us, I felt a surge of unexpected desire. The weight of the heartbreak and pain seemed to momentarily dissipate, replaced by a raw and intense attraction to Adrian.

Without thinking, I leaned in, my lips gently meeting him in a soft and tentative kiss. It was a spontaneous act, driven by a mix of longing and I guess alcohol.

For a brief moment, the world around us faded away, and it was just the two of us, sharing a stolen moment of intimacy. Adrian responded with equal fervor, his arms wrapping around me, pulling me closer. The kiss deepened, becoming a passionate exchange of emotions and unspoken desires.

But as quickly as it had begun, reality crashed back in, and I pulled away, a mixture of confusion and guilt flooding my senses. I looked into Adrian's eyes, searching for understanding and forgiveness

"I'm sorry," I whispered, my voice filled with regret. "That was a mistake. I shouldn't have done that, I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me."

Adrian's expression softened, his hand reaching out to gently touch my cheek. "Madison, it's okay," he said, his voice filled with compassion.

Adrian moved closer to me and whispered underneath his breath

"I know where we can take this" I was utterly shocked. I bit my lower lips and smiled

"Okay," Adrian led me through the bustling bar, weaving through the lively crowd, until we reached a discreet door tucked away in a corner. He opened it, revealing a staircase that led us to an upper level, away from the energetic ambiance below.

As we ascended the stairs, Adrian placed his soft lips on my mine, his breathe and mouth tasted like a mix of alcohol and mint, it started out as a soft and slow kiss but as our horny desires took over it became a deep and tongue twister kiss, Adrian carried me in his arms in bridal style and led me upstairs to the room.

As we entered the room, Adrian dropped me on the bed carefully as he dimmed the lights to set the mood. Adrian continued from where he stopped, I sat on his laps as his body pressed against mine, my boobs feels his hard chest making me more wet in the pants.

At that moment, I surrendered myself to Adrian, allowing him to take the lead, knowing that this was a moment of surrendering my body to my desires, His touch and his embrace ignited a fire within me, temporarily freeing me from the weight of the past.

just at the wrong moment my phone began to ring and messages began to pop in, I brought my phone one of my pocket and put it on DND before dropping it on the table. I did these with Adrian rough yet smooth lips still on mine.

Adrian stood up from the bed with me still in his arms, my hands wrapped around his neck, my legs wrapped around his waist making his members rub against me, and his manly hands around my waist.

"Yo.....your mouth taste like mint and alcohol," I said against Adrian's lips and I could feel him smirk.

We became lost in the intoxicating dance of lips and tongues, exploring each other with a hunger that came from a place of shared vulnerability.

I could feel his hands remove my dress slowly, his hands trailing down my back as he unhooked my bra slowly. He put me down on the bed, I used my hands to cover myself.

"Don't, you are beautiful"

Adrian whispered with his hot breath and low husky voice into my ears, I couldn't help but be turned on by his voice. He removed my hands from my body, used his tongue technics to take my right nipple in his mouth, and used his right hand to play with my left nipple. He inserted two fingers into my Garden, and he started slowing and began moving fast. I felt an overwhelming emotion I had never felt before or maybe it was because I was drunk or something, I moaned this stranger's name until I felt myself released.

Adrian removed his pants and inserted his manhood inside my garden, we moved at the same pace, body, sweat, and souls intertwined at that moment, our moaning filled the room, he started slowly, and he increased his pace till we were both filled with pleasure and collapsed on one another.

Madison's POV

As I slowly opened my eyes, the bright morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, piercing through my pounding headache. Blinking a few times, I realized I was lying on a luxurious king-sized bed and this wasn't my room but something felt off. I instinctively reached for the covers, only to realize that I was completely naked. Panic started to creep in as I struggled to recall the events of the previous night. Memories were hazy and fragmented, like shattered pieces of a puzzle that refused to come together.

I sat up gingerly, my head spinning as I surveyed the unfamiliar room. The walls were adorned with abstract paintings, and the furniture exuded an air of opulence. It was clear that I wasn't in my own home, but whose place was this? And how did I end up here?

The room itself was pristine, with no signs of a wild party or any other people. I glanced around, searching for any clues that could help me piece together the puzzle. My mind raced, desperately trying to recall anything that would shed light on my current situation. But the memories remained frustratingly elusive, locked away in the depths of my alcohol-addled brain.

Feeling a mix of confusion and unease, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and gingerly stood up. The cold wooden floor sent a shiver up my spine, but it helped to ground me in the reality of the moment. I took a deep breath, attempting to steady myself and push away the remnants of the lingering hangover.

As I made my way across the room, I noticed a small table with a note on it. With a glimmer of hope, I approached it and picked up the piece of paper. The handwriting was unfamiliar, but it carried a sense of urgency.

The note read, "Had a great time last night. Sorry I had to leave early"

"Who could this be?"

"Who did I spend the night with?" I squart, pulled my hair out and screamed out in frustration.

The room telephone rang, I picked it up

"Hello good morning, please would you like to check out or renew your payment?" The person on the other side of the phone asked.

"Check out, of course I would like to check out" I replied before I entered the call.

As I hastily put on my clothes, my mind raced with a mixture of confusion and anxiety.

"Who did I spend the night with?"

took a moment to gather my thoughts ,I decided to head to the front desk to inquire about the room and any additional details they could provide.

As I made my way out of the unfamiliar room, the hallway stretched before me, lined with elegant doors leading to other accommodations. The silence enveloped me.

Reaching the front desk, I approached the receptionist with a polite but anxious expression.

"Excuse me," I said, my voice quivering slightly.

"I woke up in one of your rooms, but I have no memory of how I got here. Can you please help me understand what happened?" I asked the receptionist politely.

The receptionist looked at me with a mixture of concern and professionalism.

"I'm sorry to hear that you're feeling disoriented. Let me check our records and see if I can assist you."

I waited nervously as the receptionist typed away on the computer, searching for any information that could shed light on my situation. After a few moments, she looked up at me, a slight furrow in their brow.

"I'm afraid I don't have any specific details on how you arrived or who you were with," the receptionist explained.

"It seems that you checked in alone, and there's no additional information about any guests or events associated with your stay and you paid with the company card," the receptionist read the log with confusion written all over her face.

"I paid with the company credit card?"

I was waiting for her answer when she suddenly said, "yes sir," over her headphones.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Disappointment washed over me as she brushed my question.

I knew she was following instructions so I thanked the receptionist for her assistance and walked away, my mind still clouded with thought, I just wanted to know the man with whom I had sex with.

I looked at my phone for the first time since morning and saw so many missed calls and voice messages from my friends, more especially from my bestie Violet. I just stopped a cab to take me home.

I entered our apartment, I found Violet anxiously pacing back and forth in the living room. The moment she spotted me, her face lit up with relief, and she rushed over to give you a tight hug.

"Oh, thank goodness you're safe!" Violet exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine concern.

"I've been so worried about you. What happened? Where did you disappear to last night?". I sighed, feeling a mix of gratitude and frustration.

"Violet, I wish I knew. I woke up naked in a room in that bar we went to yesterday, completely disoriented. I have no memory of how I got there but I knew I had a good time." Violet's expression turned serious as she listened intently.

"You are saying,you had sex with a stranger?" Violet asked with confusion written all over her face.

"Yep, that was it" I walked towards the kitchen to get water.

"You were having a good time While the rest of us were worried sick about you."Violet raised her voice slightly.

"It wasn't like that,I was drunk" tears filled my eyes.

"Madi, no don't cry, this isn't the time to cry, I didn't mean it that way" Violet hugged me, wiping the tears off my eyes.

"Madi, you had sex with a stranger last night" Violet asked with concern laced in her voice.

"Yes" I lifted my head a bit to see her eyes.

"Did you use condoms?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Hmmm" I was also in a state of confusion

"Madi, did you?" She asked okay

"I don't know," I lowered my gaze and said shyly.

"what do you mean you don't know?" Violet whispered yell.

"I don't think so," I replied to her question.

"Get ready, hospital now, I will be waiting in the car" Violet said, she stood, picked up the car key, she went straight to the car outside.

In a state of urgency and concern, I quickly followed Violet's instructions. I rushed to my room, hastily took a shower, and dressed as fast as I could. My mind raced with worry, realizing the potential risks of not using protection during my encounter with the stranger.

Immediately I got ready without wasting any Time, I met Violet in the car, where she was waiting anxiously. The tension in the air was palpable as we both drove to the nearest hospital.

Silence filled the car, each passing second adding to the weight of uncertainty. While driving she gave her hand a little squeeze reassuring me everything will be okay.

Arriving at the hospital, we both hurriedly made our way to the reception desk. Violet explained the situation to the staff, emphasizing the need for urgent medical attention.

The receptionist directed us to the appropriate department, where healthcare professionals could provide the necessary guidance and support.

In the examination room, a doctor carefully listened to my situation, offering reassurance and empathy.

They conducted a series of tests to check for any potential risks or infections. Throughout the process, Violet stood by my side, holding your hand, offering comfort in an otherwise distressing situation.

After the test we were asked to wait in the waiting room, I was impatiently awaiting the doctor's result.when I heard my name

"Madison Harper Santiago." I stood up signifying I was there, I followed the doctor to his office where he gave me the prescription and said everything was fine. I thanked him and left his voice.

I went to the parking lot. As I entered the car with Violet, a sense of relief washed over me upon receiving the doctor's assurance that everything was fine.

"How was it? I mean the test results" Violet asked

With a smile, I informed Violet the test results came back clear, alleviating some of the anxiety that had been weighing on my mind.

Violet, visibly relieved, returned my smile.

"I'm so glad to hear that, Madi. It's such a relief. Now that we have some peace of mind, let's take a break from all the worries and have some fun."

I agreed wholeheartedly, realizing the importance of enjoying the present moment. Violet suggested going to a nearby shopping mall, and I welcomed the idea, eager for a change of scenery and a chance to take my mind off recent events.

As we arrived at the mall, we strolled through the bustling corridors, soaking in the vibrant atmosphere. The two of us explored various stores, trying on different outfits, and sharing moments of laughter and lightheartedness. It was a much-needed respite from the uncertainties and concerns that had consumed my thoughts.

After a few hours of shopping, we both decided to take a break and grab a bite to eat. As we sat at a cozy café, enjoying a delicious meal and gossip about the people passing by.

"What?" Violet raised her eyebrows.

"nothing am just grateful for you," I smiled.

"oooo common," Violet pushed my arm lightly.

"I love you," I winked playfully.

"I love you more" she said as she pecked my hands smiling.

On that day, I took a series of tests and drugs but forgot to take one important drug. A CONTRACEPTIVE or A PLAN B.