Negotiations
1250 Words
Jane's POV
Just before my back could touch the bed, my back felt his hand and he pulled me to him. My breasts were touching that person's chest. I was still hyperventilating. I just wish that all of this is a bad dream. It is not happening. I tried to tell myself. I placed my hands on his chest to use some force to separate our bodies but he grabbed both hands of mine in his other hand. And the robe I was holding slipped a little to my sides. He looked down and his eyes darkened.
"Doing all of this you are just making me want you more." He leaned and whispered in my ear as his lips touched my earlobe. My whole body shivered and jerk back. A tear escaped my eye and fell on my cheek. I was looking at him clueless when he said "I have bought breakfast for us. Let's go."Saying that he remove the hand from my back and let me stand on my feet.
My knees felt so weak that I feel like I was falling again but this time he grabbed me from my arm with enough support to save me from falling and start dragging me out of my room. Not knowing where I am going I resist with strength, I still had. But in response, he yanked my arm and his face had the expression like he was disappointed. Like I care.
Man, you are standing in my home. What behavior do you expect? I decided to stop struggling to see where this is going. He dragged me out of the room and took me to my kitchen and pulled the stool for me. There was coffee and bagels. I sat on my stool. He took the other stool and sit on my left side. He was sitting so close and his knee was touching mine.
"I know I am quite thoughtful," he said.
My legs were still shaking and I was still hyperventilating.
"Why are you here?" I tried to say with anger but with my emotions all mixed with fear, my voice was hysterical.
"To have breakfast with you." He said with utter calm and a smile on his face.
This time I looked at him in his eyes.
"And you WILL leave after that right?"
I found myself saying. I don't want to admit but there was hope in my voice that he will surely leave. I wanted to believe that.
"I can't promise that" He replied.
And all my hopes vanished into thin air. And tears start forming in my eyes again.
What could he mean by that? What does he want?
"Relax, we will just talk. As I have a very good proposition for you." saying this he starts sipping on his coffee and took a bite of bagel.
"But you need to eat first." He added.
I don't want to eat. I swear I will vomit if I took a single bite.
"I don't want to," I said.
"Behave, beautiful! Have some." there was a warning in his voice. Somehow I didn't want to know what he will do if I resist again so I decided to take coffee.
With my shaking hands, I just grab the coffee and try to take the sip. It was not hot. So I hated it more. But then I took three long gulps and looked at him again.
"Now get out of here," I said without shaking. But his face got dark so I hurriedly added. "Please"
"But we need to talk." He said as a matter of fact.
"But I don't want to talk," I replied. At this time I was not shivering anymore but my legs were still feeling weak. I knew if I tried to stand I will fall.
"Fine with me. We can directly go to your bed and have some fun." He whispered the words seductively with lust in his eyes. And I was hating his eyes so much.
"What are you talking about?" I said with shock.
"Look, this is why we need to talk." He replied.
I start struggling with tears in my eyes. Because I don't have any clue what to do. Maybe my eyes gave him the look of what is it because he starts talking again.
And his voice was cringing me and sending the shivers in my spine. I just want him to get out of my house and cry my eyes out.
"I want to f**k you and you can ask for any kind of amount. Whatever you seem fine will be fine with me." He said.
Tears again start falling from my eyes. The way he said it makes me feel like some worthless w***e. No one ever talks to me like that. I was becoming a sobbing mess.
"I *sob* will *sob* never agree to *sob* something like this. Please leave. *sob* I beg you." I tried to say while controlling my tears and sobs but I was failing miserably.
"I think that you should know that this one is the easiest option I am giving to you. And all I want is this that you earn some profit from this deal too." He said while his eyes were roaming over my body. I was still clenching both sides of my rob.
It took me some time to process what was he saying?
"What other options you are talking about?" I asked anxiously.
"You got a family. I can do something very bad with them. Or I can just kidnap you and ground you until you give in. You don't worry about me I can decide from many options." He said calmly.
I start panicking again. How come he knows about my family? How come he knows about my address? How can he know about me so much when he only met me the day before yesterday. I wanted to save my family.
"You know I don't have any good or close terms with my family. So don't even try to blackmail me with their name." I blurted out. In an attempt to save them.
"Ok, So I guess I can just kidnap you." He said with amusement in his face.
"But that's against the law." yes, law. I thought to myself. "And if you didn't leave this instant I will press charges against you." I tried to say with determination. And I was praying for someone to come for my rescue.
"Do you know me?" He asked.
"No" I replied with annoyance.
"Because you won't be saying this if you knew me. I am giving you 24 hrs to say yes. Because....." He stopped to take a bite on the bagel. "I am such a gentleman." He continued with a very deep and scary voice that sent shivers down my spine. And with this, he rose from his stool and was about to get out of the door but stopped.
"This peephole is here for some reason. Be careful next time." He said pointing at the door. And once he was out of my place I almost run to my door and locked it.
I knew that even if I will be careful in opening this door next time, it can't save me. If that person can go to such lengths to know my address and background just in a day he won't back off easily. I need to leave this place, it was the first thought that came into my mind.
- Writer
