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I was going back home, when I felt someone following me. At first I ignored, but as the streets began to be less crowded, I started getting scared. So scared, that I did not have the courage to look back. I fastened my pace to reach my home. But I felt he fastened his pace as well. In the hurry I took a wrong road and thats the only mistake I did.

After a few minutes I realised that I reached a dead end. Having no other option left, I turned 180° and found him, the one whom I never wanted to get encountered.

He approached me and stood just an inch away.

"How are you?", he asked coldly.

I started sweating nervously.

"I asked something dear.."

"F...F...."

"Speak up, or else I won't waste another moment and would just rip off your clothes and take you here in the open"

I gulped.

"Fine. Am good", I managed to speak.

"Oh that means you want me to fuck you behind the closed doors."

And saying that he started to caress my hair.

"No. Please no."

His eyes held anger as soon as I refused.

"I don't like to hear a NO. Especially from someone who is already in debt and who is taking help from me to clear off the debts"

"Remember your son Adam? Another no, and you will lose his custody to your ex husband. Get that?", he gritted.

"Y..yess yess"

"Good, now come on, get in the car."

Saying this he started walking away, and I stood in place. He took a few steps and turned back only to find me rooted at my place, standing with a blank face.

"Come fast", he said coldly.

I understood what was coming. I shivered and started taking baby steps.

Soon we reached his car. I was going to open the back seat.

"What are you doing? Do I look like your driver?"

"N..No..", I fumbled.

"Then get in the front seat".

With that he went to the driver seat and I slowly settled in the front seat realising that we both will be ALONE in the whole drive.

He started driving. To calm myself I looked outside. Few minutes passed, and I kind of relaxed.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my thighs. I turned to see him. And found him smirking.

"What did you think? Will leave you untouched the whole journey?"

I gulped.

He started caressing my thighs.
My breath hitched.

Slowly he started cupping my sex from above the fabric of my jeans and started lightly rubbing

I was supposed to get angry, but I started to breath heavily. As if, my body was reacting to his touch. It always does so.

"Open the buttons of your jeans", his voice made me come out of my thoughts and I stared at him blankly.

"I said, open the buttons of your jeans, NOW"

I started opening the buttons as if I was hypnotised by his voice.

"Get out of your pants right now", he said as soon as he found that I opened the buttons.

Without any further argument I got out of my pants.

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