I have lurked around Johanna for weeks, without a single word being said, until today.
"Oh, hi there. I am Johanna"
I had stared at her hand like an idiot for a good thirty seconds, jut looking t her perfect palms, just imagining the feeling it would bring to rub them against my bare body.
"Er, my name is Elliot."
She flashed me a smile and I gave her a quick smirk. I wanted to rip her teeth off and just hold them in my hands, just rattle them around the aroma of her blood would have been sweet. Nice and sweet.
"So, how are you?"
She looked queasy. I swore that whoever would make her like this I would find and kill. Whoever was to hurt my beautifu and wonderful Johanna would suffer.
"Are you okay, who hurt you?!"
I had shouted the words, and grasped her shoulders tightly, she flinched and tears formed at the sides of her eyes.
"No one! No one!" She pleaded, shutting her eyes tightly. "Please, Elliot, let me go!"
The way she said my name sent shiver down my spine and the feeling of arousal numbed my senses. I wanted her so bady, her eyes, her mouth, her nose, I wanted her.
I let her go, taking a quick sniff of her strawberry perfume.
" I am so sorry."I said, my eyes darting away. "I just, I jut do not want anyone to hurt you."
Her expression grew lighter and she smiled a bit from the side.
"That's okay"
From the corner of my eye I could see Chris nearing in, yet I had nowhere to flee.
"Bitch, get the fuck over here." he snorted.
Johanna hung her head and trudged over to Chris.
I suppose Chris saw my desprateness and clenched Johanna by her thigh, she had done nothing.
He then opened his mouth and kissed her, the sound of passionate moaning filled my ears, yet his eyes stayed fixed on me, almost as a warning.
When he saw I had stod tall, he grasped her butt and clenched tighter. I could see Johanna struggle a bit and her hand move to divert his grip, yet with only one look exchange between the two and his hand was flying up her shirt.
She hadn't even known I was still there.
