Dr Anderson's POV
I drove through the narrow road, away from MEDCORP. I drove with so much haste, wondering why there were only a few abandoned buildings and a vast area of land covered in bushes, and wondering why I hadn't paid attention to it earlier.
It couldn't be because MEDCORP needed that much privacy, I said with so much conviction, once I felt an ugly thought rising within me.
After a long, silent, and hasty ride from the environs of MEDCORP, I could see my house a few feet ahead of me.
With a light sigh of relief, I pulled up in my parking space and stepped out.
At first, I noticed a slight movement from ahead of me, but I couldn't make out what it was as it was dark.
I contemplated switching on my headlight but decided against it as that would give out my fear.
"Who is there?" I asked when I sensed the movement again.
My voice sounded stern and fearless in contrast to how I felt inside, and I was very proud.
"I am holding a gun," I repeated, moving backward. This time my voice had come out shaky.
I tried to open my car as slowly as possible and hit the road but the sound I heard next disorganized my thoughts so that for a few seconds I lost track of my environment and myself.
The sound of laughter I heard next, brought me back on track, and only then did I realize that I was squatting behind the car.
Like how did I get here?
I got up when I recognized Sonia's voice, amidst the laughter.
"I didn't know you could be this terrified." She teased.
Without looking in her direction, I walked towards the building. I was too embarrassed to be surprised.
Although she was the last person I had expected, I was relieved it was her, and not someone dangerous.
"Are you not going to say anything to me?" Sonia demanded, following closely behind.
"I'm sorry I scared you." She added when I said nothing.
"It's okay, Sonia. You should be more careful. That was a dangerous move." I replied, hoping I wasn't sounding too serious.
"Did you think it was someone else? Could I have been harmed?" Sonia spasmed me with questions, her voice rising in panic.
I realized my mistake immediately, and with calculated movements, I stopped abruptly, making an unsuspecting Sonia bump into me.
She gasped once our bodies touched, and a sweet sensation washed down my spine as I felt the softness of her boobs against my hard back.
"We are even now," I announced, after steadying her.
I watched for a few seconds as her eyes squinted in confusion before realization hit her.
"You are kidding, aren't you? You are only trying to scare me." She asked, while a wave of relief washed over her.
"You figured it out quite quickly. Good girl" I replied, secretly praising myself for a job well done.
"I wasn't scared. At least not as scared as you were some minutes ago." Sonia teased.
"Who said I was scared," I asked, resuming my walk inside, while Sonia followed behind.
"Oh please! You were super scared." She said amidst laughter.
"But I wasn't," I said curtly.
"I had to resist laughing out loud when you shouted 'I have a gun' with a trembling voice," Sonia added, now walking beside me.
"I thought I was bold enough," I replied, suddenly feeling a wave of embarrassment surge through me, just as she enclosed my palm with hers.
"It's okay to be scared. What I did was scary." Sonia offered, once she noticed my embarrassment.
"Well, I wasn't scared," I added while Sonia tightened her hold on my palm.
I opened the entrance door, and led her in, not paying a single attention to her surprised stares at my apartment.
I headed straight to my bedroom upstairs, and I was grateful when she didn't come with me. It had been a long day and I needed some rest.
Once I stepped into my bedroom, I headed straight to my closet, where I removed every piece of fabric on me. From my tie to my boxer briefs, after which I headed straight to my bathroom, completely naked.
Quickly, I took my shower, enjoying the coldness of the water as it ran through my skin.
When I felt I had showered enough, I reached out for my towel, but it was not there.
I hadn't brought it from the closet!
I stepped out of the bathroom, shut the door, and turned to face a pair of eyes filled with surprise and lust.
I didn't remember I had company until now.
"Sor..." I wanted to say but stopped when I noticed that Sonia's eyes were fixed between my thighs.
As one hypnotized, I stood fixed on a spot, while I watched Sonia drop the trail she held unconsciously, and walked towards me, ever seductively.
"No, Sonia. I'm too tired to…" I started to say but once I felt her cold hands on my already hard cock, I didn't feel tired anymore. A wave of strength surged through me.
Sonia's POV
I waited for Anderson's message which I was sure would be coming in soon, but no message was forthcoming.
After a while, I messaged him but when I received no response, I became disappointed, rather, more uneasy.
All day I had fantasized about having a heated sex with Anderson. To think that he was not contacting me or responding to my messages was a loss I was not ready to accept.
Without much thought on my dignity as a lady, I got prepared and headed to his house. My disappointment increased when I didn't meet him at home.
Could he be with another lady? I asked myself, while I fought the anger I was now beginning to feel.
For some strange reason, I decided to stay around his house for a while.
When I saw his car pulling into the compound, a few hours later, I hid quickly in the shadows cast by the cars which were parked in the garage.
I was relieved to note that he was alone, but still, I went on with my plans to haunt him.
Once we made our way into his apartment, Anderson went straight upstairs, but I didn't.
I had other plans.
I found my way into the kitchen and brought out two glass cups from the shelf.
I poured out some quantity of juice into the glass cups, after which I added some quantity of the sex-enhancing drug which was kept safely in my handbag. First I poured it into one glass and then, after a second thought, the other. I drank from one of the cups and headed towards the stairs.
By the time I located the room Anderson had entered, the effect of the drug was resting heavily on me.
Noiselessly, I opened the door and stepped in, just as an adjoining door pulled open, and Anderson stepped out.
Naked and wet!
Every hold I had on myself disappeared once I beheld him.
Unconsciously, I placed the tray I was holding on the floor and walked towards him. At that moment, I lost my ability to think, and I walked straight to a transfixed Anderson and held him as my only object of interest.
Once I wrapped my hands around his now hardened cock, everything else ceased to exist.
With a deep sigh, he gave up protesting and succumbed instead to my seductions.
In a matter of seconds, I was pressed against Anderson who now had me in his arms as he moved farther into the room.
Roughly, he dropped me on his bed, while I scrambled out of my tight dress.
When I was done, Anderson was nowhere to be found.
A wave of disappointment flooded me the next instant, but then there was Anderson, coming in from the closet, with a rope and a blindfold wrapped around his left hand.
The very sight of him lightened up my mood, and the thought of what would happen tonight sent shivers down my spine.
Every step he took towards me, increased the pace with which my blood flowed, and I liked it.
It was hard to believe that my wildest imagination would be happening in a matter of seconds.
I snapped out of my line of thoughts when I felt a strong pull on my bicep.
"Are you sure you want this?"
My eyes darted across the room till they landed on my clothes which were lying on the floor, and Anderson's gaze followed.
"Naughty girl," Anderson replied with a smirk, drawing me closer to himself.