Scandalous

They shouldn’t have done this. It just kind of happened. Simon didn’t even try to stop it. That night, he realized how deep under Emily’s spell he was. She was the one who started everything.

One night, they were in the club. Emily cuddled up close to him. Simon didn’t know what to do. He was still dating Nia at the time. His girlfriend didn’t know where he was at the time. Simon did go to see a friend. But he ran into Emily on the streets on the way home. She seemed to know how to find him. It didn’t take much for him to follow her. Now, they were in this seedy nightclub in Neo-Tokyo.

Emily rested her head against Simon’s chest.

“Take me somewhere,” she said. He tried not to look at her as his face turned red. This wasn’t right. Why him? Why was she so interested in him? He could tell that she was looking up at him.

“Please?” she asked. Simon already knew where this was heading.

“Nia’s going to wonder where I am,” he said. She didn’t respond. Emily started to draw small circles on his chest. He wanted to tell her to stop. But the words won’t come out.

“Please?” Emily asked. His face turned red. No was not going to get to her. He knew how this was going to play out.

Within an hour, the couple left the club. Emily was the one who led the way. Simon didn’t look back. He kept his eyes on her back. This was playing out how he pictured. But why doesn’t he speak up? All it would take was for him to give her a firm no and it would stop. He could do it. There was no one stopping him.

They made it to the Tokyo Prince Hotel. Emily was the one who made the reservations. Simon stood behind her quiet. The receptionist glanced up from her computer.

“Can we have a room for the night?” Emily asked.

“How many nights?” the receptionist asked.

“Just one,” the actress said. The older woman typed in the information.

“There’s one room available,” she said.

“We’ll take it,” Emily said. She handed her her card. The receptionist processed the payment. She handed the actress the keycard.

“Have a good night,” the receptionist said. Emily giggled and grinned. She took Simon by the hand.

“Come along, dear,” she whispered. Simon didn’t say anything as he followed behind.

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Emily flopped down onto the bed. She held out her hand to him.

“Please me,” she said. That’s all it takes. Simon walks up and kisses her on the lips. She pulled him down on top of her. The heiress giggled in the kiss.

“Emily,” Simon said in a low voice. She looked up at him.

“What?” she asked. He wanted to say this wrong. He could just get up and walk out of the room. But no words came out. Instead, Emily pulled him down and kissed him again. She slid off his shirt. He lets her do as she pleases. Simon grabbed onto her dress.

The same script follows. He doesn’t know why he doesn’t stop this. Emily won’t let him think as she forces another kiss on his lips. She pushed her tongue into his mouth. That’s all it takes for him to fully surrender. He blocks out everything in his head. Nia is forgotten for the moment. Simon clung to Emily like it was the only way to feel alive. He shouldn’t be feeling like this. Why can’t he let her go? This was turning into an addiction. Simon wasn’t supposed to enjoy this but he realized that he couldn’t help it anymore. He might as well let go and surrender.

But his own conscience and love for Nia won’t let him.

“Cum inside me!” Emily screamed as she dug her nails into his back. He gave in as if on command. Simon collapsed beside her, panting and covered in sweat. She was already sound asleep next to him. He doesn’t try to leave. Simon will just lay there until morning.

And then they will do it all again.