"Hey, wake up," Anne felt nibbling on her ear and smiled. Waking up she noticed a shoulder hovering over.
In seconds, she processed the voice and there was no way it was Tyler's. Blinking she woke up to find a man hovering her. On focusing more, she could see his face. He was...the killer.
Before she could get a hold of the situation she noticed her legs wide open for him as he continued pounding her.
"Oh my God," She cried out in a yelp.
And, the moment she tried to flinch back she got herself caged under his weight as he came to a still before letting himself go deep inside her. His sigh resonated in her body.
With her eyes wide and mouth hanging she stared at the ceiling as she felt that man biting her neck.
Blinking she came hard and bit her lip to avoid making any voice but end up having her breathing a little too labored.
"Woah," She yelped the moment he rose to look at her and she noticed the dried blood on his cheek. Her face went pale and throat sting as she hiccupped. He was still in her. She could feel how big he is and how numb he had made her down there.
"Too bad you got your senses back," Damien tsked while she looked only on the swirl of darkness in his eyes. She knew he was her end. And, it is what happens. Killers killing just for the sake of fun. And, prostitutes are their favorite. Aren't they? She thought and looked at her surroundings knowing all too well he will out power her any struggle against him.
Looking at her flustered self as she seemed to look for a way out saddened him.
"I,...I need to go back," She managed with her eyes lowered. There was a faint smell in the room and she didn't want to believe it was what she was thinking it was.
"Where will you go?" He asked with his lips close to hers making her inhale sharp.
"Please,...please,...don't kill me," She pleaded with a whisper and only found him looking at her mouth as he repeated himself.
"Where you want to go?" He asked and she inhaled,
"To home," She hiccupped and he noticed a tear rolling off her cheek.
Her shaking body beneath him aroused him but he knew she never meant to say what she said in her absent state.
"I will drop you," He said kneading her ass hard and made her whimper for one last time.
He threw his jacket at her face before getting out of the room. She got it and winced how strong it smelled of him. Her body felt beyond soar but she had more pressing matters to worry about. As for one...her life. With her labored breathing, she rose to gasp looking at the grey body lying lifeless and sprinted out of the room to only hit his naked back. She was about to fall when Damien caught her shoulder with his one hand to make her still.
His jeans hung low under his athletic body. But she knew better than thinking he was into a sport kind of activity. She tried to recall anything that she could from the last night but couldn't.
"...be fast," She heard him on the phone.
"I will manage," She whispered before started walking away from him but he was fast to held her elbow and pull her to face his annoyed expression.
"Did I allow you to leave?"
"Sir, I will manage. Please,...leave me." She said and he couldn't help laughing.
"What did you say? I love you?" He asked and threw her to the wall.
"I,...I wasn't in my senses." She tried to reason as he came to hover her.
"Am I allowed to kill you if I am drunk?" He hissed in anger while she took some time to make what he said,
"No, no, no, no,...please,...please, let me go, I don't even remember what I said." She pleaded with her eyes closed.
He looked at her neck that was filled with bites. He was satisfied with his artwork and pissed that he wanted her more.
Her hiccups were destroying it for him. So, he absorbed the moment to the hollow inside him. One more crying face pleading for life. How much he wished for this woman to give him one reason. One reason to kill her. Remove her from this realm so he never needs to think about her ever.
"Look at me!" He ordered while she only cried.
"I said look at ME," This time he was louder and made her jump before she slowly opened her eyes. Fear ruled her eyes when he said,
"You were never here and you saw nothing," He said and she looked at him dumbfounded before nodding her head.
"But believe me it is more fun when you open your mouth. I will make sure to make it extra fun for you." She wished for this man to disappear. For this whole situation to never exist.
"Let's go," He said and she replied,
"No,...I don't want to,...please let me go," Balling her fists she pleaded. There was no way she could show this devil the way to her home.
"I don't remember asking you my love, don't forget that you herself initiated it." He smiled at the end and her feet went cold.
"I,...I wasn't myself," She reasoned but saw a devilish smirk reaching his mouth.
"Let's go," He said, and when she didn't budge he yanked her and she had to take longer steps with her bare feet to keep the pace with him. She was horrified looking at another dead body drowned in blood on the stairs and got her nerves up noticing someone floating on the swimming pool.
"Please,...please let me..." She pinched his hand and tried her best to set her foot on the ground to make him stop.
"I am,...I am not even this kind of woman. I was,...I was in need of money." She cried harder and tried to make him stop.
"I promise I won't do it ever. Please,..." She started hitting on the grip he had around her arm.
"What I ever did to you?" She screamed with all she got and he stopped in his tracks to make her bump into him.
He looked deep in her eyes before caressing her cheek and lean in to kiss her lips. She was beautiful in this sunlight even more.
"You haven't done anything," He whispered against her lips.
"You have given yourself to me and I satisfied your needs when you wanted me most. So, now I,..." He went silent for a moment while Anne's lips quivered thinking he was going to kill her at any moment.
"...have accepted you."
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