My eyes snap open from a sharp pain in my hip.
"Ouch, what the fuck is that? Wait, what the hell? How did I end up falling asleep?"
Confusion wraps my brain as I try to recall the events leading up to my passing out. I go to grab whatever is causing the pain in my side.
It's a staple?
"Where the fu-... Oh..."
...No way, how the hell did I forget about all of that...
"HOW THE FUCK DID I FALL ASLEEP AFTER I GOT FUCKED BY AN INTRUDER?!"
I slap my hands on my face and drag them down. I can't believe any of what happened or did any of that really happen? I look around for any evidence but the windows look almost spotless.
...Right...The windows...That for sure happened...
I feel my face heating up remembering the heinous act I committed, twice.
...And you got off to it... Like, you really got off to it...
Conflict viscously brews in the pit of my stomach. A man broke into my home, threatened to kill me, played mind games with me, and then did sinful acts to me. But, he was so fucking gorgeous and his presence was more intimidating than the fucking devil himself. His tall figure and the way it towered over me, his big hands and the way they gripped me.
...Get that out of your head, NOW!... All of that was bad and against your will...
I should be mad, pissed, and furious but I'm not. No, I am the opposite I feel heat pool into my core and I squeeze my thighs shut in an attempt to shoo away the feeling.
"UHHGGGG, this is too confusing to think about right now."
My mouth is so dry I need water, I start to move the blanket off of me.
...Wait, a blanket? He put a blanket on me?...
I lift the blanket to take a peek beneath it and see I'm dressed in my clothes from earlier too.
...He dressed me?...
I look over at the table and see a water bottle, chips, and a granola bar.
...And he set these here for me?...
I feel butterflies in my stomach, it doesn't seem like he took advantage of me while I was asleep yet he took care of me.
...Still so confused...
Taking another look back at the windows and I realize he cleaned them up and all the toys on the couch.
...Okay...Maybe I'm not entirely against the idea of my intruder being a complete hottie, fucking me to sleep, and then taking care of me...
I can't even get regular guys I date to do that for me. Is this the Universe's way of saying,
"Bitch, Jesus christ here, I guess we literally have to have him break into your home."
I snort at the thought of it.
Deciding I'll deal with these conflicting feelings tomorrow, I'm too tired to try and make sense of them now. Besides I have a lot to take care of for school tomorrow as well. I get up, starting to take myself to my bedroom when I realized I needed to make sure my door is locked.
...ah... forgot about that too... He mangled my door...
Going to assess the doorknob and its damages I see it's been tampered with again. It looks like someone tried to form it back to its original shape only instead of a smooth sphere it's got dents all over it.
I twist the knob and to my surprise, it works it opens, closes, and even locks.
"Wow"
... kind of hope he comes back...
...Just go to bed...
I shuffle towards my bedroom and throw myself into bed.
...I love when the sheets are cold...
~ping~
...What the hell?...
I grab my phone to check who's messaging me. It's a random number.
xxx-xxx-xxxx: Sleep tight, Doll.
...How THE FUCK did he get my number?...
Do Ignore it? Do I text back?
...Ummm Idk call the cops since he can't flame your ass anymore?...
But, do I want to do that?
...No, I don't...
Refraining from punching myself in the face because I should be calling the cops on him but I can't bring myself to do it. Yes, what he did was pretty fucked up and degrading but he didn't kill me nor did he ransack my apartment. Yeah, let me just call the cops and tell them what?
"Yes, hello 911? an extremely gorgeous stapled man broke into my apartment, fucked me, tucked me into bed, and then cleaned up my apartment and gave me snacks. I'd like to press all the charges."
...Don't know how that would play out, besides I don't want to deal with police and the unwanted attention from bystanders...
~ping~
xxx-xxx-xxxx: Sent an image.
...He's a fucking sadist...
The image shows him clutching a red rope in his hand and it draped all over his leg.
xxx-xxx-xxxx: You'd look so beautiful tied down in these...
...And I'm a fucking masochist apparently because on God that's too sexy...
Still, though I don't want him to feel like I'm playing into him that easily, so I'll just shoot him a harmless little text message back.
... hehe...
Me: Cute but chains are better, night.
And before heading to bed I put his name in my phone.
"Touya 🔥"
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