laughs, with
anything but humor “No, Olivia I mean did you like having his hands all over
you?”
“I did actually, he was
doing a really good job of making me feel good. I figured he and I could fuck
around and I would forget I ever met you.”
It’s not a smart choice
of words I realize, because Dean lets out a murderous roar and slams the wall
by my head
Suddenly he has the hem
of my dress lifted up above my hips
I feel the pinch of my
panties being ripped off of me in one fluid motion
I open my mouth to say
something, to protest but he’s not paying attention
With one hand he keeps
both of my arms pinned above my head by my wrists
With the other hand, he
reaches between us and unzips his suit
“Stop Dean.” I yell. At
least I wanted to yell.
“Come on Olivia, this
is what you wanted right, this will make you feel good. A guy fucking you like
a whore. Isn’t that why you are dressed like that, out here trying to forget
me? Let me show you how easy that is.”
He enters me, it’s
rough and it’s cruel.
He starts his punishing
thrust in and out of me. I try so hard to fight it, but it feels so good.
I still love him. He
still turns me on. He knows this
I can’t help but moan
“God I fucking love
that sound.” He groans
He buries his face into
my neck, sucking and biting as he goes. Never once kissing me.
Not like he normally
does.
I am clawing at his
neck, his back beneath his dress shirt, just trying to hold on
His hand that was once
holding my wrists pinned, is now wrapped in my hair, pulling my head back
His thrusts become angrier,
he’s saying something but I can’t fully hear him over the music
Suddenly I look up, and
standing in the door way is Ashley and Stella.
What the fuck are they
doing together?
I try to yell to Dean
but he’s thrusting and moaning so loudly he can’t hear me over himself and the
music.
He comes
He leans back to look
at my face, a smile pulls at his lips
“How was that baby? Do
you feel better?”
Tears start falling
down my face, Deans face twists up in confusion
I can feel his come
dripping down my leg. I pull my dress down as I make my way towards where
Stella and Ashley are standing. Stella looks pissed, Ashley looks like she
wants to kill me
“Are you kidding me
Dean?” Ashley demands
She knows him?
“How do you two know
one another?”
She ignores my question
I look back at Dean
whose jaw is clenched, his hands are formed into fists at his side
“I hired him.” Ashley
sneers
I look back at Dean but
he says nothing
“For what? Are you like
a male escort or something?” I scoff looking at Dean to say something.
Anything.
I hear Ashley laughing
manically. Causing fear to ripple through me
“No you dumb bitch. I
hired him to fucking kill you. He’s a hit man.”
I fall back a step.
Feeling my heart break into a million pieces. It was all a lie. He was going to
kill me?
I feel his large arms
grab me. I hear him whisper loving words in my ear, telling me to let him
explain, how much I mean to him, telling me to try and understand. Asking for
my trust.
Trust?
I need to tell him to
let go of me.
To stay the hell away
from me
I need to scream before
he can kill me
I open my mouth,
filling my lungs with air…
But before I get a
chance, I feel a sharp bee sting-like pain in my neck…
And then everything
goes black. . .
***End
of episode One***
Author’s
Note
I didn’t know how to
start this one, I was washing dishes one morning after the kids were done
breakfast and I thought “how would a girl react to falling in love with a guy
and find out later that he has a huge secret?” I emailed a friend and I said ‘what
could he do that would really freak her out? He could be an Adult Film star, he
could be married. He could be a HITMAN.” You see which one I chose. I am
anything but humor “No, Olivia I mean did you like having his hands all over
you?”
“I did actually, he was
doing a really good job of making me feel good. I figured he and I could fuck
around and I would forget I ever met you.”
It’s not a smart choice
of words I realize, because Dean lets out a murderous roar and slams the wall
by my head
Suddenly he has the hem
of my dress lifted up above my hips
I feel the pinch of my
panties being ripped off of me in one fluid motion
I open my mouth to say
something, to protest but he’s not paying attention
With one hand he keeps
both of my arms pinned above my head by my wrists
With the other hand, he
reaches between us and unzips his suit
“Stop Dean.” I yell. At
least I wanted to yell.
“Come on Olivia, this
is what you wanted right, this will make you feel good. A guy fucking you like
a whore. Isn’t that why you are dressed like that, out here trying to forget
me? Let me show you how easy that is.”
He enters me, it’s
rough and it’s cruel.
He starts his punishing
thrust in and out of me. I try so hard to fight it, but it feels so good.
I still love him. He
still turns me on. He knows this
I can’t help but moan
“God I fucking love
that sound.” He groans
He buries his face into
my neck, sucking and biting as he goes. Never once kissing me.
Not like he normally
does.
I am clawing at his
neck, his back beneath his dress shirt, just trying to hold on
His hand that was once
holding my wrists pinned, is now wrapped in my hair, pulling my head back
His thrusts become angrier,
he’s saying something but I can’t fully hear him over the music
Suddenly I look up, and
standing in the door way is Ashley and Stella.
What the fuck are they
doing together?
I try to yell to Dean
but he’s thrusting and moaning so loudly he can’t hear me over himself and the
music.
He comes
He leans back to look
at my face, a smile pulls at his lips
“How was that baby? Do
you feel better?”
Tears start falling
down my face, Deans face twists up in confusion
I can feel his come
dripping down my leg. I pull my dress down as I make my way towards where
Stella and Ashley are standing. Stella looks pissed, Ashley looks like she
wants to kill me
“Are you kidding me
Dean?” Ashley demands
She knows him?
“How do you two know
one another?”
She ignores my question
I look back at Dean
whose jaw is clenched, his hands are formed into fists at his side
“I hired him.” Ashley
sneers
I look back at Dean but
he says nothing
“For what? Are you like
a male escort or something?” I scoff looking at Dean to say something.
Anything.
I hear Ashley laughing
manically. Causing fear to ripple through me
“No you dumb bitch. I
hired him to fucking kill you. He’s a hit man.”
I fall back a step.
Feeling my heart break into a million pieces. It was all a lie. He was going to
kill me?
I feel his large arms
grab me. I hear him whisper loving words in my ear, telling me to let him
explain, how much I mean to him, telling me to try and understand. Asking for
my trust.
Trust?
I need to tell him to
let go of me.
To stay the hell away
from me
I need to scream before
he can kill me
I open my mouth,
filling my lungs with air…
But before I get a
chance, I feel a sharp bee sting-like pain in my neck…
And then everything
goes black. . .
***End
of episode One***
Author’s
Note
I didn’t know how to
start this one, I was washing dishes one morning after the kids were done
breakfast and I thought “how would a girl react to falling in love with a guy
and find out later that he has a huge secret?” I emailed a friend and I said ‘what
could he do that would really freak her out? He could be an Adult Film star, he
could be married. He could be a HITMAN.” You see which one I chose. I am
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