New writer here, show some mercy.
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I am Hector, a single guitarist and singer who travel around the nearby states, singing cover songs to make a living. I really liked singing and playing guitar, I always feel a special sensation while performing live. But I never wrote my own songs or played my own fresh guitar tunes, everything was cover, and I was happy with what I had.
Right now, I am in a hospital with a broken neck and a fractured leg. I am happy that I am not dead, actually surviving a car crash is one of the greatest thing that can happen in a man's life. But my car crash was not an ordinary car crash, it was a murder attempt from an angry, broken and humiliated guy, whose wife I fucked a few hours ago. I know I am the bad guy, but I was just minding my own business, playing a good song to the people gathered for a small charity function. That's when I met rose, the wife of that guy who tried to kill me.
Few hours ago
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I was on the way to a nearby town to play for a charity group, this group was actually legit, they helped so many people in need and I even gave them a huge discount. So I was on my way driving my old van which I also use to sleep when going for long trips. Sometimes people from other states call me to perform, and I happily accept their offers and play till they are tired and exhausted, dancing.
After quite a long drive, I arrived at the charity program and parked my van a bit far from the hall next to the edge of the hill. The hall was on a hill, so the parking space was actually small, somehow I managed to park my van safely. After that I changed my cloths from my van, I wore a black pant and a white shirt with a black blazer. I took my guitar and made my way to the hall.
The moment I entered the hall, I noticed that there were only a few people to attend my program, I made my way to the stage and received a large round applause from the audience. After standing there for a moment, few more people came, without wasting any time I started playing. The people were really happy and started to dance in front of the stage. The view actually gave me a boost to play some great songs on my guitar, I played and played and played, all the people present their were really having a great time.
That's when I noticed a woman looking at me, she was really beautiful with long black hair and pretty face, she looked like about 30 or something. She was wearing a blue knee length cocktail dress, her body was so fit like an hourglass, her hips and breasts were outstanding also her lips were really kissable. She was dancing with a heavy old man who looked like her husband, they were dancing really well and enjoying my songs. Her face was like a magnet, I kept my eyes on her looking at her body, she was looking back at me and biting her hips while moving seductively.
After a few minutes, she whispered something into her husband's ears and walked out of the hall, she told me to follow her by gesturing. Soon I finished playing and got the money from the president of the charity group, without wasting no time I walked towards her waiting near my van. The moment I approached her she told me to unlock the doors, I took out the keys from my pocket and unlocked my van.
The moment I unlocked, she pushed me into the van on to the mattress I set for sleeping at night. She jumped on to me like a predator and started to kiss me, I couldn't believe my eyes, a random woman I just met few minutes ago acting like my girlfriend. To be honest it really turned me on, I wrapped my hands around her and kissed her soft lips.
"What is your name?" I asked her as I broke away from her kiss.
"Rose," she said while biting her lips and putting her hands on my shoulders. "What is your name?"
"Hector," I said as I moved my lips towards hers.
"Oh Hector, I want you to fuck me," she said to me with lust in her eyes. "I want you to fuck me better than my ugly husband."
