Say My Name, Alexa

Chapter 1

"How much for a night?" Twenty-four-year old Alexa asked the tall handsome man sitting behind the counter and feeding his eyes as he relaxed with a glass of vodka while nodding his head to the buzzing music that filled the air.

It was a beautiful and fun-filled night at the rowdy clubhouse as usual.

"I don't mind doing it for free as long as you'll satisfy me well enough. If you can go for three rounds at least, then I'm game," His deep voice and flirty eyes made Alexa clasped her legs together as she felt a sharp exciting feeling between her legs.

"Why don't we get a room, hmm?" Alexa winked at him as she bit her bottom lip seductively. The thought of having this stranger on her bed made her so excited like she had never been before. She was too excited for someone that was just about to cheat on her soon-to-be husband.

"After you, princess," The young man uttered as he stood up, gulped down the last content in the glass, then dropped the glass on the counter and turned to Alexa.

"Ladies first," And with that, Alexa walked away elegantly, wiggling her sexy round butt that could make any man go crazy for her, while he trailed behind her.

Alexa couldn't wait to have this man inside her as she kept anticipating while they walked down the walkway, and as soon as they arrived at the front of one of the room, she didn't hesitate before she pushed the door open and walked inside.

"Not so fast, princess," The young man said flirtatiously when Alexa grabbed him and was going to kiss him.

"My name is Miguel... You may want to moan it later," The young man hushed as he pulled her and slammed her against the wall slightly.

"You smell so good that I want to tease you, but I don't have time for that... So..." He paused then turned her to face the wall while pinning her on it.

"Let's go straight to business," He hushed as he raised her short gown then ripped her pantie off and rubbed his fingers against her already dripping wet pussy.

"Are you that desperate, hmm? You are already wet," He hushed as he pushed two of his fingers inside her, and she groaned as she threw her head back, waves of pain mixed with pleasure spurred through her. She bit her bottom lip and breathed heavily.

"Come here..." Miguel turned her to face him. Even though he wasn't the type to play romance with strangers, he found himself going for her lips. As their lips touched, he felt this strange spark. Something he had never felt before, and he found himself wanting more of her. The kiss was intense, slow, and of course, sweet, giving him this feeling he'd never had with any woman before.

"What are you doing to me, stranger?" He hushed against her neck as he teased the nape of her neck, her moan came out as a music to his ears, a reward for a job well done, and a motivation for him to do more.

"Are you crying?" He pulled away and asked Alexa when he heard her sniffled, and looking into her eyes, they were glistening with tears, and the pain written in them was something he didn't also fail to notice.

"Are you ok? Don't you want this?" Miguel tried to wrap his head around why he was concerned about this stranger as he asked her worriedly, but nothing was adding up.

"Make me forget my pain, Miguel," Tears streamed down Alexa's cheeks as she stared into his brown eyes, calling his name perfectly and sweetly in a way no one had ever pronounced it before. Even though they were just meeting for the first time, she strangely felt comfortable around this stranger, she somehow felt safe with him, and whatever it was, making her feel like he could actually take her pain away, even though he wasn't sure, she believed it could work.

Getting a degree and being a professional and successful medical doctor was everything Alexa had ever wished for, but what was she supposed to do now that all her dreams has been shortened and destroyed by her own Dad?

'You are getting married to Mr. Xavier Williams, Alexa' Those were the words that had destroyed her big dream. She was going to become a legal wife to a stranger tomorrow. A stranger she had never met before. Someone her Dad wanted her to be married off to because of his selfish benefits. If only her Mom was still alive, maybe she would've at least protected her dream, her happiness, and her future.

"Take my pain away," She whispered again as she leaned forward and pecked Miguel's lips.

"As you wish," Miguel whispered then swept her off her feet and lowered her carefully on the neatly arranged bed.

It was a long night filled with pleasure for both Miguel and Alexa.

The sound of Alexa's phone pulled her out of her deep slumber the next morning, and she lazily reached for the phone which was on bed. She swiped the answer button without checking who the caller was.

"Do you want to die? How dare you keep me waiting?" Her eyes snapped open when she heard the unfamiliar angry voice. She checked her phone and saw that it was a strange number. Even though her Dad was strict, those were the words he would never say to her, and the voice didn't sound like her Dad's.

"I'm sorry, but who is..."

"I will speak to him, Sir," her heart sank into her stomach when she heard her Dad's voice in the background. Without anyone explaining to her, she already knew who the caller was.

"Alexa... Your husband is waiting for you. Why are you not here yet?" Her jaw dropped to the ground as soon as she heard her Dad's voice. The man scolded her and asked if she wanted to die in front of her Dad and he didn't say anything? What more was left for her in this hell of a marriage she was about to get herself into?

"She better not waste my time!" She heard the man's cold voice in the background.

"Come home quickly, Alexa," her Dad said before the call ended, and tears streamed down her cheeks, but she quickly wiped it off because it wasn't time to cry.

She was about to get off the bed when she realised she was naked under the duvet, and she recalled being there with a stranger yesterday. She looked to her side on the bed but didn't find him, so she went to the bathroom to check if he was there, but he was nowhere to be found.

"Where is he?" She mumbled as she walked back into the room, but found a note on the nightstand and a parcel of money.

'You were amazing last night. I have a flight to catch this morning. Let's have coffee together if we ever get to meet in the future. Take the money as a reward and not for the sex' she felt even more miserable after she read the note, but she just squeezed it and threw it on the floor. She glanced at the money, contemplating whether to take it or not, and after a brief thought, she grabbed it as she would need the money later.

Furthermore, she dashed out of the room after she was done getting dressed...