Fifty Shades Of Us

by Night, Vanita

  "Will you give me another beer?".

  "No".

  "Please...".

  "No. You drink a lot".

  "Yeah right? I found that about me just today".

  "What?".

  "Today is the first time I went to a club for the first time and drank alcohol for the first time and you know what. It's superb!". She grinned.

  It's her first time and she drank that much?

  "Zack, where is wash room?", she asked while standing up and shaking as she drank so much.

  "Come on. I will take you th-".

  "No! I will go! Yo-". I scooped her in my arms and carried her to upstairs. At first she wiggled, but got settled soon. Then kept swinging her legs as I carried her bridal style. Her arms are around my neck.

  We reached my room and I took her to the bathroom door and put her down slowly on her feet.

  "Thank you", she said and kissed my cheek.

  "You are welcome sweetheart".

  "Sorry Zack".

  "What? Bu-". Before I can ask her why, she vomited over me. Her vomit is all over her shirt and my shirt.

  "Oh shit!”

  "That's why I said sorry",she said and started to faint. Before she can fall, I caught her in my arms.

  I cleaned us both and changed our shirts. I only removed her shirt and her singlet. I left her bra and panties on her body after removing her jeans pants. I removed her flip flops and let them fall on the ground.

  I looked at her and she has a gorgeous body. The bulge in my pants is evident, but I don't want to try anything. I don't want to take advantage of her. I respect her, so I quickly looked away while putting one of my shirts on her.

  I just wore my boxers and came out. I slid on my side of the bed, pulling the sheets over our bodies. I pulled her closer to me. She instantly snuggled into me, with her head and left hand on my chest.

  She let out a sigh as if she is comfortable. That brought a light smile on my face, before I kissed her forehead and fell asleep with her in my arms.

  My last thought before I fall asleep is, what are you doing to me Amelia?

  Amelia

  I felt like I am on something comfortable. It must be my bed. But from when did it start being this much comfortable. It's been three months since I slept on my own bed at my house which is as comfortable as this.

  I slowly opened my eyes and sat up. My head is aching. It feels like someome is hammering me. Why is that? I looked around and saw I am not in Jack's house. I tried to remember what happened last night. Where am I? I don't remember anything that happened last night even if I tried to remember.

  I panicked and looked down to see I am wearing a white shirt. I moved the white silk bed sheets away from me and I saw I don't have my jeans on. I am only in my bra and panties.

  Oh no... I lost my virginity last night!

  Just then the door in the room opened and walked out a sex god, with only towel around him.

  Chapter-3

  Amelia Witmore

  He has a white towel around his waist. Water droplets are running down his body slowly and then over his six pack. He has museles all over his upper body that made me want to run my hands over him. I slowly looked up at his face and met with his eyes.He has dark brown eyes like chocolate.

  "Good morning sweet heart", he said while standing there. His smile is so beautiful.

  Wait....wait! Is this the guy who took my virginity?! Well obiously there is no one else here! He must be the one! He must have seen my angry expression.

  "What happened?", he asked confused as he took a step forward.

  I threw the covers off me and jumped out of the bed.

  "You!", I shouted as I lifted a pillow from the bed and threw it at him. He didn't expect it, so it fell on him and then the ground.

  "Wha-", before he could say anything, I kept throwing things at him. He kept dodging as I threw them at him.

  "How...... dare...... you!", I shouted as I kept throwing things at him.

  "Stop!", he said as he came near me and took the object in my hands to put it down. Now we are both standing beside the bed

  "No! I will not! How can you do that!", I said angrily as I pushed him down on the bed.

  "What do yo-", I cut him off as I sat on his waist as he laid flat on his back on the bed with only a towel around his waist.

  "Don't talk! How dare you take my virginity?!", I said as I started hitting him on his chest with my hands furiously.

  "Stop...... stop it!", he said as he caught my hands and stopping me from hitting him.

  Suddenly he flipped us and he is on my top, with me under him. He held my wrists and pinned them above my head, as my palms are in fists. I struggled to get out of his grip. I looked up at his face, but he has a smirk on his face. He leaned down close to my face. His breathe is fanning my face. His eyes met mine and I am lost in them again.

  "Sweetheart", he said and again I tried to push him away.

  "Move you... you hill!". He laughed at me still sitting on me.

  "Hill huh?!".

  "Don't laugh. You are the one who took my virginity last night!", I said angrily, as my hands are still pinned my him, above my head.

  "So... what are you going to do about it?!", he asked while smirking and smiling at the same time.

  "I am going to compliant to the police!". He laughed again.

  "You are so innocent, you know that?". I turned my head to a side, not wanting him to look into my eyes. Jake said the same. I don't want to be innocent! Well at least I am not innocent now, now that I lost my virginity.

  "Hey sweetheart, what happened?” he asked with concern on his face. As he took my chin in his fore finger and thumb and turned me to his face.

  "I am not innocent", I said slowly like a whisper.

  He sighed and stood up. He sat beside me on the bed and out me on his lap, I tried to wriggle out, but he sat me down, with a strong grip around my waist.

  So, I got comfortable on his lap and put my head on his chest, with my hands around his neck.

  "Nothing happened between us last night", he said and I looked up at him.

  "Really?". He nodded his head and I let out a sigh of relief.

  "Don't you remember anything from last night?".

  "Little... little. I remember crying while telling about Jake to Ella. Then I drank and...um... that's all I remember".

  "Oh... okay".

  "But what happened last night? How did I come here?".

  "After you dancing for sometime you ran out. It was raining outside. You fell on me suddenly from back, asking me to help you from some men that tried to rape you", he said angrily, "I saved you, then you fainted, so I brought you here. You also told me that you fiance left you".

  Looks like I told him everything! Did I tell him that I ran away from my house. Who knows. I might have told him that also.

  I can't keep my mouth shut, can I.

  "Wow! So much happened".

  "Yeah". Just then my stomach growled.

  "Let's get you something to eat", he said as he stood up after I stood up.

  "But I want to brush my teeth first".

  "Okay. There is an extra brush in the bathroom cabinet. Feel free to use it".

  "Okay... Oh and thank you...", I trialed off not knowing his name.

  "Zack. Call me Zack".

  "Thank you so much Zack for helping me and huh... sorry for the mess", I said as I looked around the room to see the things here and there, as I threw them.

  "It's okay sweet heart. No need to say sorry. I quite enjoyed the fight", he said as he kissed my cheek and went into the closet I think. My cheek tingled where he kissed.

  I went inside the bathroom. It's so big, bigger than mine, back at my house. There is a bath tub in the middle of the room at a height that the other with steps around it to climb to it.klp

  I went and checked in the cabinet, but I didn't find any brush except one. I took it, but it looked like he already used it. Well I don't have an option except to u
se this.

  I out some paste on it and cleaned my mouth. I did my job inside the bathroom and came out. I searched for my dress around the room, but didn't find it. Instead I found a note.

  Hey sweetheart,

  After you are done, come down.

  -Z

  Okay. But I can't leave in this shirt. It's too short. I went into his closet and it's big, just like mine, but there are all men clothes here. I found a black pant that suits this white shirt and wore it. It looks like an office pant of men. It's so loose. But I wore it anyway hoping it will stay still.

  I slowly went down stairs and looked around not knowing where to go. Then I heard someone talking and went in that direction, to see him talking on his phone as he sat in the first seat of the dining table.

  "Hey", I said and he turned to me and cut his call.

  "Hi sweet heart, come sit down", he said as he stood and pulled a seat out for me beside him.

  I nodded my head and took a step to go, but never did I expect this to happen. The pant that I wore suddenly fell to the floor.

  Why does everything happen with me!

  I looked up to see his amused expression with lust in his eyes. I quickly pulled the pant up.

  Such an embarassing thing to happen! I can't even raise my head to look into his eyes. God help me.

  "I am sorry", I said while pulling the pant up.

  "What? Why are you telling sorry? Come one sit down. Also leave the pant it won't fit you. You are so small, for something big like that".

  "Okay", I said as I took of the pants and gave it to him while sitting down.

  "Marta, bring the food", he said while he sat in his seat.

  Some old women of her late forties came and served the food with smile on her face. Her face oozes kindness.

  "Here dear. You want some more pancakes?", she asked me while putting some on my plate.

  "No thank you. These are enough". She nodded her head and left.

  "I... uh... I am sorry", I said to him.

  "Sorry, but why?".

  "I accused you for something you didn't do. I made your room a mess. I hit you... I mean may not be hard, but still. I used you tooth brush and pant without your permission".

  "It's okay sweetheart. None of them made me angry. And about the tooth brush and pants you used, I will gladly use them again trust me", he said and kissed my other cheek.

  I gave him a confused look.

  We ate food in silence. It's not awkward, but comfortable. I ate my breakfast and drank the orange juice beside me. I rubbed the back of my hand on my mouth after I drank. I looked at Zack to see him watching me.

  "Zack, can I ask you something?".

  "Anything sweetheart".

  "I can't find my dress from last nig-".

  "Oh... You puked on it last night. So I put it for washing".

  "Oh okay. Can I borrow your pant and belt, so I can leave. Also I have an interview at 11 O' clock. I promise I will give them to you tomorrow".

  "What interview?", he asked completely ignoring my request.

  "For a job that I applied. Now can I borrow them, so I can leave soon and reach there at time?".

  "No, you are not leaving".

  "What do you mean not leaving?".

  "You are staying here".

  What??!

  Chapter-4

  Zachary Reynold Knight's

  "What? What do you mean, I am staying here?", she asked with a frown on her beautiful face.

  "It means you are staying here".

  "Why should I stay here? I am sorry but I should leave. I have an interview to attend in an hour and half. I need this job", she said as she got up from her chair and took my pant that she wore before to wear and started walking out of the dining room.

  "Look, if you don't stay-", I was about to say she will not get another job, but she interrupted me.

  "No, please don't say to my parents that I am here", she said fastly with a pleading expression on her face. What? What did she mean by that? Why don't she want her parents to know where she is? Did she runaway from her house or something? Looks like it is. I should play cool and make her stay here, then I will know why she said that later. There is something that she is hiding.

  "Work for me then", I said as I took a step towards her.

  "What? No! I don't want to work with you! I will search job somewhere else", she said looking at me. What the hell! No one ever said no to me, but this girl , this innocent women already did it two times. I took another step towards her.

  "Why don't you want to work with me?”

  "Cause... cause I... because you helped me last night, brought me home, I vomited on your shirt, accused you for taking my virginity, hit you, wore you dress and what not. It will be awkward if I work with you", she said looking down and biting her lower lip.

  "You will not get job anywhere except near me", I said trying to control my inner demon from raising, as she kept biting her bottom lip.

  "What? But why?".

  "Cause sweetheart I own more than 60 percent of the companies in this city", I said as I cornered her near the wall and had my hand on one side of her head. She she seems uneffected by my presence this close to her.

  "Oh, then I will join in the remaining 40 percent companies", she said stubbornly and folded her hands near her chest, which made her breasts pull up and showed some of her creamy cleavage. I can feel my little friend down there getting excited. Yet, yet she seems uneffected. How innocent!

  "Sweetheart think yourself once, if I own sixty percent, it means I will have more power and I will not let anyone give you a job", I said smirking at her. She looked at me shocked.

  "What?! No", she said as her shoulders scrunched down and she stomped a foot on the floor like a child. I smiled inwardly. Now you can't say no.

  "So, work for me. Also I can inform you parents where you are", I said as I put an arm around her waist and pulled her to me, while smirking. She tried to wiggle out, but I am not letting her out of my arms this easily.

  "Ugh... Okay, I will work. It's not like now I have any choice right and huh... don't call me sweetheart okay?", she said showing her fore finger on my face.

  "Okay I will not call you Sweet heart, Angel ". She huffed and muttered something under her breathe.

  "Such a devil!" she asked and we both sat down on the couch.

  "Yes, that I am!", I said smirking.