One Night Child

"Ahh!" I moan while biting my lower lip. "Gush! fuck me harder!" I added beneath my breath.

I tried to make my breath a little bit harsh but it isn't working.

Wait! This is not the way I wish to moan when breaking my virginity. I said to myself while frowning.

My name is Cornelia Jamarreon and I'm a dying virgin.

Cancer isn't a friendly disease, but unfortunately, I have stage three cancer, and I'm going to die very soon.... well! I don't know if I should be proud of dying, but funny enough I just can't help it.

Today marks me being twenty-one years old, and I can't even say I'm proud of that.

My parents care a lot for me and have promised to surprise me.

Hahaha! I guess their surprise would no longer be a surprise.

Staring at my fat beautiful figure. I couldn't help but smile sincerely.

Yeah! I'm fat and chubby. Not too fat, or perhaps it's better if others just say that I'm fat and short.

I'm the only child of my rich successful parents who own the biggest company in country L.

It's a pity that they have only me as their daughter, but too bad because they are going to lose me.

"Cornelia Jamarreon!" I heard a familiar voice calling me from outside my room.

Before I could even make my way towards the door, it flew open.

"You almost killed me bitch!" I course, turned around with my palm on my forehead.

"You deserve that. And I'll spare you for calling your best friend a bitch." Ariel said as she dragged my hair from behind.

I hate this bitch. She's always something else.

Ariel is my childhood friend. We have been friends for a very long time, and it hurts me because very soon I'm no longer going to be here with her.

I could still clearly remember the day that I found out about my cancer. That day was really like hell.

It hasn't gotten to stage three cancer at that time, but unfortunately... It's now.

Well! The doctors said that I can live longer if I take good care of myself, and to never skip my medication.

My parents, including my best friend, had cried their eyes out that day, but right now I'm just trying to live my best life, until my end.

"Whatever!" I utter while rolling my eyes at Ariel.

"You look stunning by the way." Ariel's compliment made me smile.

I grabbed my handbag and decided to head towards the door.

I'm the manager of my father's company, so I have to show a good example by being in the company on time.

"Are you coming or not?" I yelled, which was after I stepped out of my bedroom.

"I'm coming girl! And by the way. Happy birthday." Ariel mumbled as she ran out of the room to hug me.

"It's a shame that even my workers were able to wish me a happy birthday even before you." I bark, pulling her away from me.

"You are ungrateful." She sneered, as she walked past me.

"Happy birthday sweetheart." Both of my parents said, which was immediately after they saw me.

"Thanks!" I replied while pulling them close for a hug.

"Don't forget that we are going to throw a party for you okay." My Dad reminds me, and I nod my head.

My best friend and I made our way outside the house, and I decided that it would be best to ride the new Lamborghini car.

"Is your boyfriend in town?" Ariel asked, and I nod my head with a mighty smile on my face.

"He said that he won't want to miss my birthday, so he decided to be in town," I replied, maintaining my gaze on the road.

Just as I had expected, there were just a few individuals present, which was immediately after I arrived at the company.

All my staff members who were present all wished me a happy birthday, and after that, I was left alone in my office.

My day begins with a lot of work piled to my table.

Staring at the computer intensely. I felt as if my eyes were about to be plugged out from my eye socket.

Today is my birthday, and to make things worse, I'm fucking at the company, working my ass off.

I'm the manager of the company and it's really an honor, but currently, I just need my brain to relax.

Unfortunately, something surprising happened, because I received a text message from my boyfriend.

Josh; Hey babe, would you mind coming over to sorpresa Romántica restaurant?

Josh is my boyfriend, and we are a big deal.

I'm aware that he's in love with me, so all that I have left is to patiently wait for him to propose to me.

I hope that he proposed to me today because it would warrant today to be the most amazing birthday, and it would also be the most amazing birthday gift that I have ever had.

Hearing him mention sorpresa romàntica restauranta.... I blush.

It's a Spanish restaurant, and it's known as one of the best restaurants in the entire city.

A wide smile forms across my face, as I bite my lower lips.

That restaurant has gotten thousands of reviews that it's a nice place used in proposing.

'What time?' I asked, sending back a text message to him.

I patiently waited for his reply but it took forever.

"Ariel! I'm getting scared." I declare, which was exactly the truth.

Yeah! Truth be told Josh isn't the type of person who replies to text messages on time, but this time around it's taking more than two hours.

"He's going to reply, so you have to quit panicking," Ariel said while patting my back to calm me down.

Gush! I hope this birthday doesn't turn into my worst.

"I hope so, bestie!" I mumbled beneath my breath.

Staring at my phone screen became something that I can't do away with because I'm expecting josh's text messages any moment from now.

For the whole afternoon, I was restless. I was forced to contact Josh in order to make sure that he was alright and at the same time safe.

"Chill okay. You have to let the man do his things, and who knows? He might be planning a surprise for you right now." Ariel said while comforting me.

Just like magic, Josh suddenly sent me back a text message.

'I'll be at the hotel by six pm. See you soon.' He texts back, with a love, emote attached to the text.

"Arrr!" I screamed while rising from the office chair.

Like a bossy boss, I declare a statement that makes the entire company rejoice.

"You all should get your cameras and follow me." I declare with a rejoiceful loud voice. "I'm going to get proposed today!" I added, causing my entire workers to all cheer up.

One of the reasons why I admire my workers is that they are supportive.

I might be a bossy boss, but they still like me nevertheless.

I grabbed my handbag and made my way out of the company, with Ariel following behind me.

"I'm so happy for you Cornelia," Ariel said while hugging me from behind.

She doesn't even care if I'm currently walking, because she is damn happy, and all that she wishes to do is to express her happiness.

"It's finally happening!" I exclaim back while making my way towards my car.

Ariel offered to drive me to a boutique. Seriously! It's a big deal for me because I'm going to get proposed to.

"Miss! What is your preference?" A lady said.

I and Ariel are currently inside a boutique, and we are both choosing something that is going to be nice for me to wear to the restaurant.

I hate the fact that the lady had just called me 'Miss!' Well. I believe that after today, I'm forever going to be addressed as Mrs. Josh.

"My boyfriend is about to propose to me today, so I need a nice dress that would make me look sexier," I said to the lady who's currently in charge of giving me a tour of the boutique.

"Woah! Congratulations!" She exclaims while extending her hand for a handshake.

"Thanks!" I replied while smiling wide.

"You need to wear long gowns, and high heels and style your hair so that you would feel like Cinderella in the ballroom." The lady said.

Her outburst doesn't make any sense to my ear, so I became forced to ask. "Don't get me wrong, but are you married?" I ask her.

She bites her lower lips, before nodding her head promptly. "I'm a mother of three beautiful children." She declares

Woah! I didn't see that coming.

"Let's see any red beautiful long gown!" I declare because I don't mind putting on a long gown.

Besides, I need to feel extra comfortable while I'm being proposed to.

The lady brought a bunch of beautiful long gowns that were red.

Since I'm fat, I decided to try all the gowns on, and finally the extra large was the one that finally fit in.

"Let's get going before we arrive late," Ariel said, for we had spent a lot of time at the boutique trying to get a gown that fit properly.

Well. Being fat has its consequences.

We made our way back to my parent's mansion, and I decided to take my bath.

After taking my bath, I slide into the nice red gown that has a split cut at the front.

It's a bodycon gown that hugs my body properly.

Ariel helps with the makeup, and in no time I'm fully ready.

The gown had to hug my boobs, my big stomach, and likewise my butt.

I wore a White Claretta Tuscany leather heel mute.

My black hair was properly tied into a neat nice bond.

A red lip gloss was applied to my lips and currently, I look so stunning.

"You look amazing!" Ariel complimented while staring at me with her jaw slightly open. "Stop staring at me like that okay! You are making me feel nervous." I utter while biting my lower lips.

"Hahaha! Go and rock your day Okay." Ariel declares, before slightly hitting me on my butt.

I made my way towards the car, and Ariel still did the honor of being my driver.

She drives the car to sorpresa romàntica restaurants.

The time is just half past six, and I do think that it would be nice to wait for him.

I could see my workers, and they are seated at different tables while pretending to be customers.

I took a table for two because that is going to be a good way for my workers to take a clearer video of when I'm about to be proposed.

An hour passed, but Josh was nowhere to be found.

Another successful hour passed by, and Josh was still nowhere to be found.

The time is currently some minutes to nine. Gush! Where could Josh possibly be?

Just as I was about to make my way towards my employee to inform them that they could get going... Josh suddenly showed up.

"Hey, bae! What took you so long?" I questioned.

"I have to attend to my girlfriend, so I wasn't able to make it here on time," Josh replied before taking his seat.

Yeah! He usually talks about 'Girlfriend' but that's the other name for calling his cars.

"Have you ordered something?" He asked, and I nodded my head.

How would I be waiting for more than two hours without ordering something for myself?

"My bad!" He mumbles before forcing a smile on his face.

"I won't mind eating again just to make it more comfortable." I declare.

Some of my workers who are present are secretly videoing the conversation that I'm having with Josh.

"No need for food then!" He mumbles, before smiling.

Woah! I live to forever see that smile.

"Happy birthday sweetheart!" Josh said, before caressing my hand, that's currently placed above the table. "I have a birthday present for you." He added.

My heart immediately started to beat rapidly, as I bit my lower lips while smiling, waiting for what was ahead to come.

Josh uses his hands to search for someone in his pocket, and because he's currently using just one hand, it made the thing that he's about to show me fall to the ground.

"Give me a minute!" Josh said, before pulling his hands away from me, as he squatted on the floor.

He places his right leg on the floor while searching for the ring... I supposed.

My heart beat faster. Gush! This is it! I'm finally going to be engaged.

"Cornelia Jamarreon! would you mind....."

"YES! I'LL" I quickly exclaimed with a very loud voice while rising from my seat, without even waiting for him to complete his statement.

I stretch my finger forward while smiling.

"Woah! That was fast." He mumbles, before rising to hug me.

I hugged him back, and after pulling away from the hug, I immediately showed him my finger. "You haven't put the ring on!" I mumble while blushing.

"What ring?" Josh questioned.

I rolled my eyes because I believe he was trying to play some sort of silly game with me. "Please don't play games okay. I need to show the engagement ring to those that are currently videoing me."

Josh chuckled. "I had just said Cornelia Jamarreon. Would you mind breaking up with me?" Josh declares.

"You are kidding me right?" I asked while slightly hitting his shoulder.

"Why would I? And besides, I can never get married to a girl as fat as...."

Before he was able to complete his statement, I landed a heavy slap on his cheek.

Bang!

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"Do you want to have a drink with me?" I questioned.

Josh had made me have the worst birthday party of my entire life.

He made me feel like trash in front of my workers. Like seriously! our whole years of relationship felt more like a piss joke.

I had gotten so mad at him that I ended up fighting with him.

I have been waiting my whole life for this and unfortunately what I was expecting came in the wrong way.

"I don't love you, Cornelia. I never did." Those were words that Josh had proclaimed while my co-worker was trying to separate the two of us from killing each other.

"Why?" I cried, placing my hands on my chest.

"Why?" He repeated. "Have you ever reason why I have never requested sex from you?" He asked.

"No!" I mumble.

I had never actually thought about having sex with him, not until this very moment.

He scuffed. "Yeah. That's right. Besides how can I possibly have sex with a fat bitch like you? You have a big stomach, you're useless, disgusting, confident in yourse..."

I struggle to get free from my work before kicking Josh's balls before he could even complete his statement.

"You are an asshole." I declare, before summoning up the courage to walk out of the restaurant.

The handsome young man that's currently sitting beside me made a statement that brought me back to reality. "I don't want to! I can afford it for myself."

I'm currently inside a club, and I refuse to head back home.

I need some music to cool myself down, and the club comes highly recommended.

The young handsome man who's currently sitting down beside me is fair in complexion, and he wore a white ironed long sleeve and a pair of black suit trousers.

"Ohh!" I mumble while nodding my head. "Do you want to have sex with me?" I asked.

The stranger was taken by surprise as he gazed at me with a look of confusion. "Excuse me." He utter while sounding irritated.

"Come on! Having sex isn't a big de..."

"Sorry! But I am married." He declares while cutting me off from completing my statement.

"I'm sorry!" I quickly apologize, while slightly bowing down my head.

The man rolls his eyes, as he rises from his chair.

I exhale in frustration. "Please give me another bottle of whiskey," I said to the bartender.

This is currently my third glass of whiskey, and yet it still feels as if I haven't been drinking.

I feel disgusted for asking a stranger for sex. Josh! Look what you make me do.

"Can I join you?" A young handsome man asked, with his deep hypnotizing voice.

"It would be my pleasure," I mumble.

The young man grabbed a seat and sat down beside me. "What a nice dress." He complimented me, which made me blush.

"My ex-boyfriend didn't notice my pretty dress," I mumble sadly

"Well! That's his loss. Besides, you look so beautiful." He added.

Woah! This guy is a sweet talker. I gaze at him, and to my greatest surprise, he was damn handsome.

More handsome than the guy who I had just met earlier.

He's fair in complexion, and he has a well-built body.

He's currently in complete white suit wear, which gives the aura of a businessman.

His hair is brown and neatly combed to the side.

Beneath his long inner long sleeve, I could see his well-built chest.

His accent is fluent and sexy.

"Are you married?" I asked, just to make sure that I'm not flirting with a married man.

"Huh? No, of course." He utter. "And why would you possibly think about that?" He asked.

"The first dude who had just walked away was pissed because I said some improper shit to him, and he proclaimed that he's married." I declare.

"Did you perhaps offer him free sex?" He asked.

Since I still don't know his name, I'll call him Mister handsome for now.

"Hmm... kinda," I mumble. "I didn't offer him 'Free sex' Because I'm going to pay for his service." I hate myself for being this shameless, but I'm guessing this is all as a result of the whiskey.

We both stare at each other in total silence. "I'm Cornelia by the way," I utter, breaking off the total silence.

"I'm...."

"Nah! You don't have to tell me your name okay. It's of no use, and I won't mind calling you Mister handsome." I said, cutting him off from completing his statement.

"Mister handsome huh?" He mumbles while nodding his head. "Does this perhaps mean that I am more handsome than your boyfriend?" He questions.

"You... Yes, you are way more handsome than him, and just for the record, he's my ex-boyfriend so I'm going to get over him today."

Mister handsome scuffed, before dropping his glass of whiskey on the table.

He turns around and gazes at me. "Do you mind if I give you a kiss?" Mister handsome asked out of the blue.

I was taken aback, but before I was even able to answer his question, my mouth became sealed with a kiss.

This is my very first kiss, and it was wonderful.

He bent back my head across his arm and kissed me, softly at first, and then with a swift gradation of intensity that made me cling to him as the only solid thing in a dizzy swaying world.

I can't believe that a kiss would feel like opening up your soul, tasting feeling, and seeing every color of the rainbow in its sensual way, almost like catching a smile in a bottle, its softness, its sweetness.

I felt as if nothing in the world exists but me and Mister handsome.

This feels like I'm levitating off the ground floating in the air.

What I'm feeling cannot be put into words, and neither has there been any part of speech or figure of speech invented to describe it.

It's like an aphrodisiac, mixed with Pandora's box effect, fireworks glowing inside me from the touch of his lips on me.

His insistent mouth was parting my shaking lips, sending wild tremors along my nerves, evoking sensations that I had never known I was capable of feeling.

Butterflies seem to be threatening their way out of my stomach, and I believe they are about to pop out.

His lips tasted like honey, and before a swimming giddiness spin me round and round, I knew that I was kissing him back.

"Hey!" Someone uttered from behind, which made me pull away, as I gazed at the person behind me.

"Sorry for disturbing you two, but I would love to talk to the bartender in private." The average-looking man who's behind me declares.

Me and Mister handsome rise up from our seats, and Mister handsome wraps his hands around me, as he supports me to walk because my knees feel weak.

"Do you want to have romantic sex with me?" He suddenly asked.

I don't know what has gotten over me, but I found myself nodding my head.