Sacred Thoughts - The Collection

by Alana Chappell

  Hours pass and Selena’s shift ends, leaving a few hours for play. She quietly and exhaustively walks back to her room on the train. She places her uniform on the bed and makes her way into the shower. “Ahh,” she moans as the water hits her face. What a long day it has been, she thinks to herself as she lathers her body full of soap. The water rushes over her body and completely rinses all of the suds off her naked body. “Ahh,” she moans again as she leans up against the shower wall, the soft warm water beating her body from the back. Water rolls down her face as she continues to lie up against the shower wall.

  The steam from the shower is making it impossible to see. She turns around for one last rinse and turns the shower off. Reaching for her towel, she wraps herself tightly, allowing the warmth of the towel to cradle her. Selena opens the door to her bathroom and releases all the steam into her cabin. The rush of the cold air trembles across her body as she gets underneath her covers on her bed. Burr. Her lips tremble as she shivers from the cold breeze. As she quietly lies on her bed, attempting to warm herself, she dozes off into a slumber.

  Beep, beep, beep goes the sound of her alarm. Startled, she quickly opens her eyes, looking for her alarm clock. As she looks around, she realizes that it is across the room. “Ahh, shit,” she says as her towel falls down to the ground and she stumbles across her cabin. “There,” she says as she turns the alarm off. As she gathers her bearings, she realizes that she has been asleep the entire night. “Wow, I can’t believe it’s time to go to work,” she says as she searches for a clean uniform. Selena pulls her hair back in a ponytail, brushes her teeth and places her new uniform on. She reaches for her room key and badge before she exits her cabin. Looking behind her, she makes sure that she doesn’t forget anything. As she makes her way out of her room and down the hallway, she hears a voice from behind her.

  “Good morning, Selena,” a sexy make voice says from a short distance away.

  She abruptly turns around and notices that it is Simon. “Good morning to you too,” she replies as her heart drops.

  “I was hoping that I would see you last night,” he says. “I looked for you.”

  With a look of surprise, she replies, “Really?”

  “Yes.” He adds, “I looked for you hoping that I could buy you a drink.”

  “Wow,” she replies. “Actually, I fell asleep early, and it wasn’t on purpose,” she adds.

  “How about tonight? What time do you get off of work?” he asks.

  “I get off at 7:00 p.m. and would love to meet you for a drink.”

  “Okay then,” he replies, “7:30 at the main bar in the lobby. It’s a date,” he replies as he smiles at her.

  “Okay, then, it’s a date,” she agrees with a handshake.

  Feeling on cloud nine, she makes her way on into work, imagining what it would be like to have drinks with Simon.

  “Why are you smiling so big?” her coworker asks as she clocks in.

  “I just made a date with Mr. Rolex,” Selena replies.

  “No, really? That’s amazing,” she responds.

  “Yes, I am so excited. It’s tonight at 7:30 p.m. at the main bar.”

  “Good for you,” her coworker replies.

  Hours pass and the anticipation builds inside as she serves the other guests in the dining room. “Time for a lunch break,” she tells her coworker as she clocks out for lunch.

  “Have a good lunch,” she replies as she takes over Selena’s tables. Selena makes her way to an empty table in the lobby where she curls up with a good book. With her anxiety high, she finds that she is not really hungry for lunch.

  “Hello,” a familiar voice says to her as she just starts to unwind with her book.

  She immediately knows who it is. With her voice feeling lost and her heart beating fast, she turns around. “Hello,” she says and places a bookmark in her current spot, ensuring that she won’t lose it.

  “Can I have a seat?” Simon asks.

  “Yes, you can. I would really like that,” she replies.

  “Is it your break?” he asks as his perfect sized lips form the most beautiful words she has ever heard.

  She realizes he has just asked a question that requires an answer. “Huh?” she asks.

  “Is this your break?” he asks again.

  “Yes, it is. I am almost half done with my shift.”

  “I am looking forward to tonight.” He speaks as she is lost in his beautiful brown eyes.

  “Me too,” she quickly answers. Curious about his heritage, she asks, “Where are you from?”

  “I am from Spain.”

  “Ooh, ah,” she replies as she looks deep into his eyes. “I couldn’t quite pinpoint where your accent is from,” she says.

  “Well, I have lost a lot of my accent,” he replies. “I was raised in the states.”

  “Oh, okay.” She adds, “What do you do for a living?”

  “I am involved in business,” he replies.

  Feeling like he doesn’t want to reveal any more information, she leaves the question alone.

  He asks, “Where are you from, Selena?”

  “I am from Mexico originally but I was raised in California.”

  “Oh,” he says curiously.

  “I don’t speak any Spanish, though,” she adds.

  “It’s okay,” he tells her. “Maybe I can teach you someday.” He grabs her hand and leans in for a quick kiss on the lips.

  Completely taken aback, she becomes speechless. Her palms are sweaty and her hormones rage. “His lips are so smooth,” she says to herself as he stands up from the table.

  “Well, I will see you tonight,” he says as he kisses the top of her hands.

  “I look forward to it,” she replies. She returns back to her shift, and time seems to be taking forever. Finally it’s 7:00 p.m. She races out of the kitchen and down the hall to her cabin. The sexual curiosity heightens as she jumps into the shower. She can’t help but think about what kind of a lover he would be. I bet he really knows a woman, she thinks to herself as she rinses the soap from her body. She quickly races to put on a pair of tight little jeans and a top with her cleavage exposed. She slides on a pair of her heels and takes one last look at herself in the mirror. She reaches in her purse to spray a little perfume on her wrists and neck. “There,” she says as she locks her cabin door behind her.

  “Hello,” a familiar voice says as she starts to walk down the hall. She turns with a smile upon her face, knowing it is Simon. He meets her and grabs her around the waist tightly, lifting her off the ground. He places her back down and gives her a kiss.

  “Wow, what a way to say hello,” she says.

  “I brought wine, the finest wine I could find,” he says.

  “I love wine, however I don’t like what it does to me,” she replies.

  “What does it do to you?” he asks with a large smirk.

  “I can’t tell you that,” she replies, “it’s too soon.”

  “Ah, it’s never too soon to gain information about such a beautiful woman.” He leans in and gently kisses her on the lips. Feeling completely turned on, they passionately make out. His tongue grazes hers as he places his hands on her waist. He forcefully pulls her closer, making sure their bodies are pressed up against each other. He can feel the breaths of her breast up against his shirt. She can feel his bulge lying below his jeans as he pushes himself up against her.

  “Mmm,” she says as he clinches her against the door of her cabin. Her breasts spread as he places his weight up against her. Their breathing intensifies as they are swept away in this moment. With passion ignited, he picks her up and she wraps her slinky legs around his waist. He grinds her back and forth on her cabin door as a complete stranger walks by. “Oh,” she says as she catches a glimpse of this strange man walking by. “Maybe we sho
uld take this into my room,” she whispers as she tries desperately to reach backwards for the door handle.

  Clang! The door opens up and Simon walks through the door with Selena wrapped firmly around him. He turns the two of them around as he closes the door to the cabin. He throws her onto the bed with his body still entwined with hers. The hard bulge from his pants lies firmly planted deep in between her legs. He thrusts his body up and down on top of her as she moans. “I want you so badly,” he whispers in her ear.

  “We should wait and go for a drink,” she replies. “I want you too,” she insists, “but I would like to take things a little slower.”

  “Okay,” he quietly says as he gets off of Selena. “Oh, yeah,” he says. “I forgot to grab the wine from outside your door.”

  Selena giggles as she makes her way back to the door. Opening it, she finds that the bottle of wine is right where they had left it. As she bends over, he grabs ahold of her waist and leans his body into hers. Trying hard not to give into temptation, she stands upright. He hugs her from behind as he softly kisses her neck. “Oh my goodness,” she whispers as her insides lightly throb. She allows her head to fall back into his chest where he gently grabs her and slides his hand down the front of her shirt. He reaches deep and grabs a handful of breast. His hand gently slides up against her hard and protruding nipple. He gently twists her nipples in between his fingers as she backs herself gently into him. “Ah,” she says as he stimulates her nipples. With her back gently curved into his body she can feel his manhood up against her ass.

  Simon continues to kiss her softly on her neck and makes his way down the front of her pants. Her panties, little and made of lace, he moves to the side and slides his fingers down her lips. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” she moans as she melts up against his chest.

  “Do you want me to stop?” he quietly asks as he places his fingers deep inside of her.

  “Uh,” she moans as she undoes the front of her pants.

  “I take that as a no,” he giggles in her ear. Her jeans drop to the ground and she very carefully steps out of them. He continues to deeply penetrate her as she grinds into his body. As she continues to gently moan, he removes his fingers and turns her around.

  “Ahh,” she moans as he passionately starts to kiss her. She reaches for his pants and undoes his button and zipper. They fall to the floor and she drops to her knees. Pulling down his boxers, she is now face to face with his beautiful cock. “It’s absolutely gorgeous,” she says as she grabs a handful of him.

  “Thank you,” he says with a smirk. He gently pulls her hair to the side so he can watch her take his cock inside her mouth. He pulls her shirt off over her head so that her breasts are now exposed. Her body is exposed with just a lacy thong on. She slightly bends as she takes him into her mouth. She gently bounces as she continues to take more of his beautiful cock in her mouth. As she bobs back and forth, he watches her as jiggle up and down. “You are so hot,” he says as he throws his head back. “Ah!” he moans loudly as she shoves his cock up against her cheek. He forces his head back into place so he can watch her cheek protrude as she takes him in. His knees buckle the faster she sucks. “Ah!” he screams as he reaches for something to balance him.

  She abruptly stops, ensuring that he won’t cum. “Sorry, babe,” she says as she stands up.

  “Don’t apologize,” he replies as he bends her over the bed. “I would much rather be inside of you.” He pulls her panties to the side as she stands bent over her bed. He grabs ahold of his cock and places it deep inside of her.

  “Ah, huh!” she screams as his cock pounds her repeatedly. Her ass and breasts jiggle up and down as he stretches her pussy from behind.

  “Oh God!” he screams as the clapping sounds are getting louder and louder. “Wait,” he says as he pulls his cock out of her.

  “What is it?” she asks.

  “I would like for you to get on top of me.”

  “Not a problem,” she says as he lies down on the bed. She gently gets on top of him, straddling his long legs. As she climbs on top she grabs ahold of his cock and places it deep inside of her. “Ahh,” she moans loudly she grinds her body intensely on top of him. With her body sitting high upon his cock, she rides him like a cowgirl in a rodeo. He reaches up, grasping her breasts as she rides him hard. “Oh my god!” she screams as her clit rubs up against his body. She falls upon his chest as she cums to her own demise. With her body limp for a short moment, she gathers herself and begins to ride upright again.

  “Wow,” Simon replies as he watches her body move like a sex goddess. He grips her sides as she rides his hard cock back and forth. Her ass bounces uncontrollably up against his balls while she rides. “Ahh!” Simon screams as he grips her sides with force. “I am going to cum,” he says as he pumps his cream deep inside of her. “Ugh,” he moans loudly as he continues to pump her.

  “I can feel you throbbing inside of me,” she says as she watches his body contort from orgasm. He finally collapses as she gently rides him out.

  “Wow,” he replies as he lies there lifeless on the bed.

  “Are you okay?” she asks with a smirk. ‘

  “I am,” he replies as she jumps off of him.

  “Good,” she says as she lies next to him on the bed.

  “Do you have to work tomorrow?” he asks as he rolls over to hold Selena.

  “I don’t,” she replies as slowly backs herself into his arms.

  “Perfect,” he replies, “because this is right where I want to be with you tomorrow.”

  “Me too,” she adds as they both fall into a deep slumber.

  Jazz Club

  Clouds of smoke fill the air. The sounds of music and laughter attract Trina as she watches from a bar stool.

  “Can I get you another?” the bartender asks.

  She politely says, “Yes, please,” and watches the bartender mix her vodka and tonic. “Thank you,” she says as she turns her chair around to see who is performing on stage. An angelic voice catches her attention. “Who is that?” she quickly turns back around to ask the bartender.

  “Oh, that’s Christine. She’s amazing, isn’t she?” the bartender asks.

  “Yes, she has the voice of an angel, and the body of a goddess,” she adds.

  “She is definitely very easy on the eyes,” he replies. “I don’t believe she has a girlfriend right now. You should talk to her, she’s a sweetheart.”

  “Really?” replies Trina. “I would love to get to know her.” Trina turns back around to make sure she doesn’t miss a thing.

  Her stage presence is dominating. She was covered in a long, white, sheer backless dress that swooped in the front, exposing the top of her cleavage. It was intoxicating. As the lights lay dim, you can catch glimpses of the hourglass figure that lies underneath. Sipping on her straw, Trina sits in amazement, wondering what kind of a person Christine really is. Could she really be the entire package? As she continues to carefully watch this goddess in white, she can’t help thinking of a plan to meet her. How she will approach her and how she can convince Christine that she is the one for her. All of these thoughts became more dramatic the longer she sits there and daydreams.

  Her song comes to an end and the crowd cheers with enthusiasm. Feeling in a complete fog, Trina notices that she hadn’t even clapped for Christine. Swiveling back around on her bar stool to talk to the bartender, she asks, “How can I go talk to her?”

  “Well,” he replies, “we aren’t sure if her show is done. She may still have to come back out on stage for a couple more songs.”

  “Oh,” she says in a disappointed voice.

  “However, when she is done I will take you back to her stage room and introduce the two of you.”

  “Okay,” she anxiously replies. Turning her chair back around, she can hear the announcer announcing the next sing
er to perform. It was not Christine and Trina feels a little lost for a moment. Looking around, she notices an old high school friend sitting at a small round table in the corner right hand side of the stage. She carefully gathers her items and tells the bartender that she will be back for him in a little while.

  “Okay,” he replies as he continues serving cocktails.

  She makes her way over to the old high school friend. “Hello,” she says to Ramon. “It’s been a really long time since we have seen each other.”

  He stands up and reaches in for a hug. “It has been a long time,” he replies. “Have a seat.” He points to the empty chair in front of him.

  She reaches for the back of the chair, pulls it out and places herself firmly in the seat.

  “So, how have you been?” Ramon asks.

  “I have been doing really good,” Trina replies. “What about you? How are your wife and kids?”

  “Good, they are doing really good,” he replies with a smile.

  “So what brings you out tonight? I rarely see you out in the streets,” Trina asks.

  “Oh,” says Ramon, “I am here to support my cousin singing.”

  “Oh, is this her singing right now?” she asks.

  “No,” replies Ramon, “she was just up right before this act.”

  Trina yells out, “Christine is your cousin?”

  “Why do you ask with such hastiness?” Ramon asks.

  “Well, she is extremely talented and I find her quite attractive,” Trina responds.

  “Oh, do you? You find my cousin Christina attractive? Well, I wasn’t expecting to hear that from you,” he replies.

  “I know, but I asked around and I heard she was on the market and that she was single.”

  “She is,” he confirms. “Would you like me to introduce you to her?”

  “Yes!” she yells out. “I really would, and if you don’t mind, please put in a good word for me,” she says jokingly.

  “She is performing next and then she will be done for the night,” he replies.

  “Oh, good, I can’t wait to hear her sexual voice as she sings.”