You Are What Dreams Are Made Of

Chapter 3: Darkness

Valentina Williams

I opened the message it was a text followed by a tagged location, Richard wanted me to be there by seven, I took a look at the clock it was six.

I opened the location it was in the middle of the city.

As usual there was traffic, I impatiently waited for the light to turn green, I turned on my phone it was 6:40 as soon as the walk light turned on I began jogging.

It was five minutes before the clock hit seven when I arrived at the address Richard had sent, I took in deep breaths from all the running.

I glanced up it looked lie a luxuries apartment building. I took in one more deep breath and went in. 'Im here' I texted Richard from a chair in the lobby, my feet ached.

'Come up, it's the fourth floor room 104.' I placed the phone in the pocket of my joggers and stood up.

I now stood outside his door, my hand suddenly felt like jelly, as I brought it up to knock on the black door.  What was I doing? Is this how low I've fallen? I smirked in disgust, I've come to far to turn back now. 

He opened the door dressed in a black robe his hair wet, I stood straight as he looked me up and down before nodding, "come in."

I nervously walked in my eyes glued to the black marbled floor it smelled of cigarettes and liquor. 

He guided me towards the master bedroom, I glanced around in the middle of the room stood a large king bed. 

He turned to look at her, "take a shower first."

He opened a door for me, I went in "don't bother dressing up again."

That last comment was all it took, a single tear rolled through my face, fallowed by a cascade.

I bawled silently for a good five minutes under his shower.

I wrapped a white towel around my body, clutching to the bottom as I exited his bathroom, he seat in a desk, a small book in hand..

I closed the door behind me, he placed the book down my eyes were everywhere except his so I could see the name, he was reading, "The riches man in Babylon."

The large bed made a sound as he stood up, I felt his eyes tracing a pattern over what little was uncovered by the large towel. 

I closed of my mind entirely, forced numbness to consume it. 

This was how my first time would happen, and I was determined to let my mind escape for a while.

He grabbed Valentina's chin up forcefully moving her face as he had done when they first met outside the bathroom's. "You agreed to this." He said before harshly lowering his mouth to her neck and sucking on it. He continued to suck while moving his hand to the towel and tearing it from the body. 

She instinctively  moved to cover her small breasts and lower part with her hands. He chuckled at her actions "a virgin to be sure." He ran a hand through her arm his smile quickly banished. "Never touched..." he grabbed her weak thin arms and forced them away from her body. "I'll enjoy it all the more." 

Her face darkened at his words, at his sinister tone.

His wandering hands found there way to her hips, he held her up and threw her on the bed.

 He positioned his muscular self on top of her small figure.

He moved her long black hair away from her breasts and began kissing them she shrieked, her breath accelerating her body's temperature rising. He licked around her pointy buds, before taking them into his mouth.