Strangers (Polygamy)

Ch. 4 - letter

Fiera ******

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Fiera.

Next morning.

I could feel my shoulders being slightly shaken by someone's damned hands.

"Fiera..."

"I'm still sleepy..." I groaned.

"It's six in the morning..."

"Fuck off!" I forced out a snarl.

"Come on. Wake up now... I made breakfast... You could atleast dine with me..." the voice insisted.

"I'm fucking full and my cells been gangbanging my head."

I heard a chuckle.

Suddenly, my brain DID process the details I'm currently.

Someone's talking to me.

I bolted up with wide eyes, seeing a shocked Hansen beside me.

"Fucking nutshit, Fiera! You almost gave me a heart attack, you know! For one minute there, I thought you were possessed!"

"Possessed?!----
My brows furrowed as a wince made its way on my lips. My head does hurt like a bitch.

"What the hell are you doing here in this time of the year??" I asked, confused at his presence.

He blinked. "Am I supposed to leave already??"

It's my turn to blink.
"Huh?"

He shook his head, smiling.
"I had some pain killers prepared."

I fluttered my eyes in confusion.
"Seriously Hansen, my head hurts and I feel like fucking puking. What are you doing here?"

"Oh... Ummm, I figured y-you don't remember?"

"What is there to remember exac----"
My eyes widens as scenes from last night came flashing like a broken record.

Sex. Dick. Sex. Sex. Sex.

I blinked as I saw the entirety of my room.

It seems like a super typhoon decided to rock this whole place without hesitation.

Well more like, a dick on adrenaline rush. Damn me.

I groaned. Heat creeps in my cheeks.

"Forget about it. None of us will talk about what happened last night. They don't have to know. My lips are sealed."
He said with a smile.

"You better."

He chuckled.

"I'm damn serious here, Hansen..."

He grinned.
"I know. I won't tell a soul."

"Thank goodness, complication in our friendship isn't on my best interest on the time being."

He nodded.
"You may not remember it well but you made that one clear last night. No affection, no strings attach, just friendly fuck."

I gaped.
"I said that exactly??"

"Nope. But that's the idea."

"Good. I almost cringe at the 'friendly fuck' part. You made it sound like your dick will just happen to stop by in my pussy anytime soon and the possibility of your dick rocking my vageygey ocassionally will be huge."