The Bad Side of Romance
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“I’m sorry, I can’t do that.” The words were out before she could stop them. She had to get away from him! “You’re a good man and you deserve better than me,” she said as firmly as possible while still trying not to sound like an idiot or a bitch.
He stared at her for several seconds in silence then he laughed softly again. He reached up with one hand and touched the side of his face where she’d slapped it earlier. His eyes sparkled when they met hers once more.
“It’s okay, baby girl; we both know this is wrong on so many levels but there are some things that just aren’t meant to be denied.” He shrugged slightly. “Besides… if I don’t have my little piece of heaven now, how will I survive until tomorrow?”
She couldn’t help herself anymore after hearing those words come out of his mouth. Her body was reacting even though her mind told her otherwise. It wasn’t fair because she knew what would happen next and yet here she stood unable to move forward without giving into temptation.
When he pulled back far enough for their lips to meet, she felt every nerve ending in her entire being react instantly. This time when he kissed her, she didn’t fight against it. Instead, she wrapped her arms around him tightly pulling him closer to try and keep from falling apart inside.
When he finally broke off the kiss, she looked down at him wondering why he hadn’t taken advantage of her weakness. She watched as he slowly got dressed and then walked over to the bedside table grabbing something from within. After putting it in his pocket, he turned toward her and smiled. “Come on, let’s go home.”
As much as she wanted to argue about going anywhere with him right now, she also needed to get away from all these people who thought they owned her. There was no way she could explain any of this to anyone else anyway.
Not only did she feel guilty, but she knew deep down that she wouldn’t be able to live with herself if she went along willingly knowing full well what she planned to do later tonight. Besides, she really hated leaving the party early since everyone seemed to think she should stay longer.
They probably assumed that she was having fun dancing with Mr. Sexy Pants himself, which made her want to scream.
They left shortly thereafter and headed straight for his car parked outside. Once inside, he drove quickly through town heading south towards the interstate. As soon as they hit the highway, he took another exit making sure to drive past her house first.
She sat quietly staring out the window watching everything pass by. She wondered where he lived exactly. Wasn’t he worried someone might see them together driving down the road holding hands and kissing each other passionately?
Why did he insist on doing such stupid things instead of simply asking her to leave with him? Did he realize how dangerous it was to take chances like this? Or maybe he liked getting caught. Maybe he enjoyed seeing the shocked looks on people’s faces whenever they saw them together.
If that was true, then he definitely deserved whatever happened to him eventually.
After passing her parent’s house, he continued further down the street taking a turn onto another smaller country lane. Suddenly, she realized where they were and immediately tensed up. He slowed down considerably causing her heart rate to increase dramatically. What was he planning to do now?
Had he changed his mind completely and decided to kill her after all? She tried desperately hard not to panic thinking about what would happen if he actually succeeded in killing her. Would she die instantly or would she suffer horribly for hours before finally dying?
How long ago would he start hurting her and how bad would it hurt? Those questions raced through her head constantly throughout the entire trip.
Finally, he stopped the car and cut the engine. He opened the door and stepped out walking around to open hers. Then he helped her out of the vehicle looking around nervously. Finally, he led her to the front porch of a large two-story house sitting on top of a small hill surrounded by trees.
A few cars were parked in the driveway leading up to the garage doors. Several lights illuminated the area indicating that most likely there were others living in the house beside him.
Once inside, he closed the door behind them locking it securely. Turning around, he grabbed her roughly pushing her against the wall. With one arm wrapped tightly around her waist, he pushed his tongue forcefully between her teeth forcing her to accept his advances. She gasped loudly struggling to push him away but he refused to release her. Instead, he held her tight squeezing her ass cheeks possessively. At least he wasn’t raping her although she wished he would. That’s what she would’ve preferred over this sudden onslaught of unwanted feelings.
His free hand slid down under her shirt touching bare skin. His fingers traced circles across her stomach while still keeping an iron grip on her hips. The feeling of his touch sent shivers racing through her body igniting a firestorm of emotions within her.
For some reason, she found the idea of him wanting to fuck her so incredibly erotic. In fact, she had never been more aroused in her life than she currently was. Although she fought to remain calm, she couldn’t stop trembling underneath him.
He released her suddenly allowing her to step back slightly. Looking into her eyes, he whispered softly, “I’m sorry I can’t make love to you yet. It will have to wait until we’re alone somewhere.”
She nodded silently unable to speak. Her throat felt dry and sore from screaming earlier. She didn’t know whether to cry or laugh hysterically. All she knew was that she wanted to run away from here as fast as possible. Unfortunately, she doubted she’d ever find the courage to try again.
No matter how badly she wanted to escape, she knew she wouldn’t be able to resist him forever. Eventually, he would win and end up fucking her just like he promised. Even though she loathed the idea, she also secretly hoped he would succeed. After all, what harm could possibly come from letting him rape her once?
She already agreed to go home with him, why shouldn’t he fulfill his promise?
“You need to relax,” he said pulling her close and wrapping both arms around her waist hugging her tightly to his chest. “We’ll talk when we get upstairs. Right now, let me show you my bedroom. We don’t want anyone hearing us coming down the stairs.”
***
The next morning, she awoke early and went downstairs to fix herself breakfast. While cooking, she heard voices talking in the kitchen which caused her to pause momentarily wondering who else was awake at this time of day.
When she entered the room, she discovered three people standing around eating cereal. One was a man wearing jeans and a t-shirt; the second person appeared to be female judging by the way she dressed. Both wore dark sunglasses covering their eyes preventing her from identifying either one.
They looked familiar somehow but she couldn’t place where she might’ve seen them before. There was something strange about them too. Their behavior seemed odd almost robotic. Like robots programmed to follow specific instructions without any emotion whatsoever.
As soon as she walked into the room, they turned toward her staring intently making no attempt to hide their gazes. As far as she could tell, neither one spoke nor made eye contact with her. Neither did they move in response to anything she said or asked.
They simply stood motionless watching her carefully waiting patiently for whatever it is that she planned to say.
After finishing her meal, she cleaned up the dishes and put everything away then returned to the living room only to discover the same group of people sitting together drinking coffee. Again, none of them acknowledged her presence.
Once finished cleaning, she sat down on the sofa hoping someone would finally acknowledge her existence. But instead, everyone remained silent continuing to stare directly ahead not even acknowledging each other.
It occurred to her that maybe these weren’t real people after all. Maybe they were holograms projecting themselves onto reality using advanced technology. This thought frightened her because if that was true, she wondered what else existed beyond this world.
If this was merely a simulation created by aliens, what exactly were they trying to accomplish? What purpose did this game serve? Wasn’t it enough to play along pretending to be human? Why did they feel compelled to create such elaborate simulations?
Did they really believe humans would fall for this trickery? Or perhaps they needed to test humanity’s ability to adapt and survive in different environments. Perhaps this was part of a larger experiment designed specifically for her benefit.
While contemplating this possibility, she realized there was nothing she could do to prove otherwise. Sooner or later, she would eventually reach the point of no return where she’d be forced to choose between staying or leaving. Until that moment came, she decided to continue playing along with the charade.
Besides, she reasoned, she hadn’t actually done anything wrong. She had willingly gone out with him last night and accepted his offer to stay overnight. Therefore, she figured it would probably work itself out regardless of what happened. At least that was what she told herself anyway.
A few hours passed by slowly as she waited impatiently for him to arrive. Finally, the doorbell rang signaling the arrival of another visitor. Walking over to answer the front door, she opened it to reveal two more strangers dressed similarly to those she encountered previously.
However, unlike the others, they didn’t wear sunglasses obscuring their vision. Instead, they stared straight forward looking right past her as if she wasn’t even there.
Walking inside, she closed the door behind her and locked it. Then she headed upstairs to see who else awaited her company. The first thing she noticed upon entering the master bathroom was an unfamiliar woman lying naked on top of the bed completely nude.
Apparently, the stranger had arrived while she was still showering. Standing beside the bed, she watched the other woman undress quickly removing every piece of clothing she owned including her shoes and socks. Next, the mysterious blonde removed her bra revealing large breasts covered in soft pink nipples.
Without hesitation, she climbed under the covers and lay flat against the mattress facing the ceiling. Afterward, she pulled back the sheets exposing her bare body to the air conditioning vent blowing cool air across her skin and causing goose bumps to form on her flesh.
Moving closer, she observed the other woman breathing deeply inhaling and exhaling rapidly through pursed lips. Her heart rate increased dramatically beating faster than normal as she continued to breathe heavily like she was running a marathon.
It took several minutes before she calmed down sufficiently allowing her heartbeat to gradually slow until it returned to its usual pace. Eventually, she stopped panting and began to breathe normally again becoming calm once more.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered softly caressing her cheek tenderly brushing his fingers lightly across her face. “I’m glad you chose me.”
She smiled warmly feeling safe and protected within his arms. He held her close kissing her gently tasting her sweet scent filling her senses. His hands roamed freely touching her everywhere exploring every inch of her smooth silky skin savoring the sensation of her touch.
Slowly moving lower, he kissed the side of her neck nibbling slightly biting just hard enough to leave a mark drawing blood letting her know how much he loved her. With gentle kisses, he moved further south licking at her earlobe sucking on her lobe teasing her with little licks followed by wet smacking sounds.
The End