Megan was groggy when she got up. As soon as she remembered what happened last night, she blushed and hid her face even more in the pillow. She too felt a lot of discomfort, but it was good discomfort. If she informs her best friend, Tammy, that she had a good night she will be really happy for her. When Megan opened her eyes, she noticed that the area next to her was unoccupied. She sat up, the blanket still covering her voluptuous figure, and turned to face Timothy, who was getting ready. He couldn't see her because he had his back on her. She could tell he had just taken a shower because his hair is still wet.
Before speaking, Megan ran her fingers through her messy hair.
She said, "Good morning," but received no response. He might not have heard her. She greeted Timothy once again, "Good morning."
This time Timothy gave her a quick glance but said nothing before returning to buttoning his shirt. He didn't even try to greet her back.
He likewise wore a stern expression, prompting Megan to ask, "Aren't you the one I'm talking to?"
She was beginning to become agitated. She woke up with a little headache that soon developed into something more.
Timothy remained silent. He put on his Patek Philippe watch from the nightstand and then reached into his back pocket for his wallet. When Megan observed him counting a few bucks, her heart sank.
Timothy set the cash down on the nightstand and said, "Make sure you leave within an hour or they will kick you out. This is for your services."
Megan tried her best not to cry as tears began to fill up in her eyes, but she was unsuccessful. She had never felt abused. Timothy was acting differently than he had the night before. Instead of cuddling up to her, he was now giving her money.
When money was the least of Megan's concerns, she was paid for her services. Megan has more than enough to support herself for the rest of her life, even if she chose to retire today.
She hit him with several of the bed pillows.
She cried out, "You're nothing but a nasty bastard!" as the tears continued to fall.
Timothy bit his teeth and replied, "Watch your language woman! Nobody talks to me that way."
"You're the worst person I've ever known. The man I was with last night was different from this manipulative bastard I'm staring at. You're so impossible, so callous, and so cruel. I can't believe I gave myself to you!"
Smoke was practically flowing out of Timothy's ear, and he was even more enraged.
"You received twice as much as I would have given to the other women, yet you are not even appreciative."
"You stupid ass! Not everything is about money." Megan cried.
She couldn't believe that this was the person to whom she had given her virginity. He was the loveliest guy she had ever met last night, but this morning he simply seemed so cruel.
"Take your money away immediately and get the fuck off and leave!" she yelled.
"How will you survive? You didn't steal anything from me, remember? Are you sure you don't need the money?"
Megan was surprised to hear what he says. Was he attempting to accuse her of theft?
She removed the blanket without caring if she was nude underneath it, ignored the soreness and pain between her thighs, closed the space between them, and gave him a pretty hard slap.
"You're so full of yourself. You have no idea how much I despise you! Get out of here and don't forget to take your foolish money with you." Megan walked away from him and went to the bathroom after saying.
Megan had never been aggressive, but the suffering and hurt she was experiencing now drove her to act without even considering it.
In the bathroom door, she could see one of her heels. As a result, she picks it up and throws it hard at him.
Timothy let out a loud sigh.
She locked the door after entering the restroom.
Megan slapped Timothy on the right cheek, and Timothy was too preoccupied to move when she threw her heels at him. As a result, he was severely struck on the left side of his face. He fell to the bed's edge and tried to massage the spot where the heel had struck him while placing his hand on his face. However, he was unable to massage it since it ached badly. He could feel a bulge, but there was no blood pouring out.
Timothy groaned in agony, "This woman!!! What the hell have I got myself into?"
He had the time of his life last night, in all honesty. But for him, yesterday night will only be remembered as a satisfying one-night stand. Since he had been raised to believe that the world was harsh, he refused to be kind to anyone outside his family. He believed that women gravitated toward him because of his wealth. He gave Megan twice as much as he would have given to other women, and he was perplexed as to why she declined. Even his sisters, who adored free money, had never turned down his money.
When he awoke, he was likewise shocked to see all of his belongings intact. The woman he had a one-night stand with would typically have taken off with his money, his Patek Phillipe watch, and any other useful stuff she could have stolen before he woke up. When Timothy woke up, he realized he couldn't keep being kind to Megan despite the fact that he actually felt something different for her. He was aware of their strong attraction but he hoped it was merely a crush that would pass quickly. He was not prepared to experience what several of his business partners had gone through, becoming weak and losing everything because of a woman.
Timothy walked over to the door of the bathroom, where Megan had locked herself. He almost raised his hand to knock, but he decided against it. He took his suit jacket and didn't bother to remove the cash he had put on the table, after which he left the hotel.
Meanwhile….
Megan perched on the edge of the bathtub and sobbed as she shut and closed the bathroom door behind her. She had devoted her entire life to cultivating her reputation to the point where she was highly respected.
When Timothy White suddenly appeared, everything was destroyed. She felt disappointed. She regrets giving him her virginity, even though she couldn't help but admit that last night was the best night of her life.
Timothy was a devil in disguise who excelled at acting. Despite having the worst personality ever, he was incredibly attractive. When Megan recalled him leaving some cash on the table, claiming he was paying for her services, her tears became more intense. She felt utterly inferior, as though she had traded her body for cash. She believed that he would be affected by what they had done, but he wasn't.
Megan dried her body off with a brand-new towel that was provided in the bathroom after having a good weep in the shower. She glanced unconsciously in the mirror in front of her and nearly passed out when she noticed the number of hickeys Timothy had left on her body. Numerous on her chest and breasts, countless on her neck, and a few on her stomach. He was extremely enamored with it. She had no idea that he was merely using her until last night.
Megan returned to the room. She spotted Timothy leave some cash on the table, but did not grab it. She put on her dress and undergarments after picking them up off the ground, then grabbed her handbag and the cash. She left a brief message and the money at the front desk to be handed to Timothy White.
On a typical Saturday, Megan would spend the morning cleaning her apartment and then spend the rest of the day working from home, but she wasn't in the mood. She merely wished she could see Timothy White again so she could give him a hard kick. He was the most brutal individual she had ever met.
As soon as Megan entered her apartment, she ignored the rumbling in her stomach. She immediately went to her room, took a long dip in the bathtub, and then made an effort to remove Timothy's aroma off from her body. She cleaned her body vigorously, but his aroma just wouldn't leave, which irritated her more. She gave up, rinsed her body, and started looking for clothing.
Megan chose shorts and a tank top as her outfit. She tied her hair up in a sloppy bun and rubbed some cream on her body's hickeys. She returned to her room, downed a bottle of water, and then got into bed. She hoped to rest and perhaps feel better the next day.
......
Megan huddled closer to her pillow, whispering, "Leave me alone Tammy."
She could tell Tammy, her closest friend, was attempting to awaken her from her sleep. Both Tammy and she shared a key to each other's apartments.
Tammy said, "Come on, you've been sleeping for way too long. It's evening already."
Megan opened her eyes. She noticed that it was almost seven o'clock when she looked at the alarm clock on her nightstand. She couldn't blame herself because she hardly slept the night before because she and Timothy struggled to keep their hands apart.
She asked Tammy when she has arrived.
"An hour ago. You were sleeping comfortably so I thought of allowing you more time to sleep, but I couldn't stand it any longer, I was getting bored, so I had to wake you up."
"Oh my God!," Tammy cried in astonishment when she saw the hickeys on Megan's neck and cleavage area.
Megan was attempting to sit up when she noticed them.
Tammy grinned and said, "I'm very happy for you. It's time for you to give me every detail. I can see that you and William couldn't keep your hands off each other. Damnnnn, you finally got laid."
Tammy referred to, "I never thought William was a little possessive. Do they hurt?"
Megan drank from a glass of water that was on her bedside table before she could say anything.
She said, "William and I split up."
Tammy scowled and enquired, "What do you mean?"
"It all occurred so quickly, Megan said. I went to his apartment so we could celebrate my achievement but it turned out I was interrupting his date with his new girl. I don't find time for him, I never took our relationship seriously, and he has been there for me more than I've ever been there for him. He's looking for someone to settle down with and I'm obviously not the one since I'm not ready for that chapter of my life. So he cut it off."
"His girlfriend was simply too preoccupied with her job to ever take their relationship seriously, despite the fact that he was attractive, wealthy, courteous, and affectionate."
Tammy said, "I can help you talk to him".
Megan started crying and said, "There's no need. I lost William and I think it's a burden I should leave with. Also, I think destiny already caught up with me. I want no man in my life anymore."