Cindy slid a bottle of juice and crisps in the entire pockets of her bag, counted the exact change in her wallet and called for a cab. The club was two hours away so she unboxed her dinner in the car. She had never been to this part of the city. It was about time to shut shop, close the restaurants and sleep. However, the city was changing face at night. The drug dealers populated the lanes and there were hookers appearing on the side. Businessmen smoked and drinked in the peace of the night. Drunkards fell on the pavements and the streetlights shown brighter. The passing city lights made her forget about Zeke. She was entering into her second life after all.

After an hour and forty-five minutes on the road, the car swerved into a narrow lane. The only thing that kept the street alive was the dancing neon lights and the crowd of clubbers waiting for their turn into the club. She paid the fare, grabbed her bag and headed to the door. "Name?" the bouncer at the counter eyes her.

"Cindy."

He flipped a few pages on the Mac, gave a firm nod gesturing her to walk in.

The loud music blared in her ears. The crowd danced under neon pink, green and red lights. There was a stage of pole dancers in the center of the hall. Drinks were served by men and women in undergarments. Many of the clubbers with large glow in the dark bottles were tipsy. The seats were covered with lovers hungrily snogging each other.

"Yo Cindy!" She had a familiar voice faintly call her name. Sprawled dazed on the seats, Hawks had a glass of vodka and four ladies cradling him on either side. She was kind of jealous that he was surrounded by so many other women. She waved back.

"Sorry ladies, gotta go." He winked at the whimpering ladies, placed his glass on the table and approached her with hands in his pockets. His half lidded eyes, slightly unbuttoned shirt and his alcoholic scent made him look so effortlessly sexy, it made Cindy blush.

"Drop the stuff in the room, I'll be there in a minute." He cupped his hand around her ear, pointing to the red velvet curtains she had familiarized herself from her first visit. Even though he was yelling, the loud music made him barely audible.

Cindy unpacked her bag and undressed completely. A moment later the curtains parted revealing Hawks.

"Well, well... look who is so obedient." He smirked, raking his eyes from head to toe.

"Where's Toya?" She draped her long hair over to one side on her shoulder.

"Dabi." Hawks immediately corrected. "And woah, don't say that again. He hates that name.

But he's not here today." He began unbuttoning his shirt and unzipped his pants, revealing himself entirely. She loved his spicy and suggestive tone.

This was entirely good news for Cindy. The day the loutish punk was away gave her the opportunity to feast on this angelic racy figure in front of her.

"Take the lead..." He said flopping to the side.

"What?" She felt slightly defeated. "I haven't done – it- before...and I don't want to walk home pregnant."

"Oh, we have one of those." He leaned over and tossed over a small packet in her palms. "Now get milking" He teased, folding his biceps below his head.

She tore open the packet and wrapped it over his manhood. It twitched a little, begging to enter her. She straddled his lap and watched it move.

"Don't keep me waiting..." he commanded.

Cindy was a virgin and had liked it that way and never dreamt about her first time. It made her anxious. She raised herself to her knees and poked his tip around her entrance, until she it's sensitive touch made her gasp.

She was slightly nervous when she felt the tip wedge into her. She slowly began sinking in. His large manhood crawled deeper into her, filling a space she had never felt before. She flinched when a sharp sting struck inside her. Watching her body flinch made Hawks breathe heavily. He loved what he was making her do.

She immediately pulled out and saw a few drops of blood fall onto his chiseled body. It horrified her.

"Make me moan," Hawks demanded. "I'm – I'm trying..." Cindy began to panic.

"Relax, we have time. I'm right here." He looked at her. So caring, so warm it made him look so much more inviting.

"Right, first time? Come here." He commanded. She leaned over him allowing her chest to completely fill his palms. She was now inches above his face. He raised his head for a kiss and she gave in. His tongue demanded entry into her mouth and she obeyed. The kiss grew into hunger, devouring her lips. She melted into his soft fingers gently massaging her chest. Cindy momentarily broke away to catch her breath before she dived back in.

Hawks tore away from the passionate kiss leaving a trail of saliva between them. "Help me," he breathed.

She raised herself and poked his manhood in her. She threw back her head, roused by the length agitating her insides. Never had she felt this way before. She grew addicted to this new-found stimulation. She moved up and down, connecting her eyes with his. She watched his lids flutter when he reached his peak. As she moved faster, she could feel the juices leaving her body. She wanted more with this man. She wanted him to moan louder, to linger on.

Suddenly she was hit with a cold sensation andHawks had visibly relaxed. He had released in her. Gosh, she felt so powerfulmaking a man feel this way, watching him succumb to her body. She pulled outand lay on the bed beside him. He beckoned her closer and they were soon lostin a slow, deep and passionate kiss.