(Cough cough... narrators voice) One night before....
I was damn nervous thinking what will he do this time.
But there was no sign of him anywhere. It's not like I am waiting for him but it's 11:30 already and all I did from 7:00 was to scroll insta with a thumping heart that he will come anytime.
What if he just forgot? The fuck? I need to fucking control my mind.
Are these signs that I am waiting for him to come here desperately? Ugh. He is definitely doing some black magic on me.
I need to get my mind out of giving gutter!
I turn off phone and took my things for shower. Yes. It's my theory that a good half hour shower with Taylor dance can lift up anyone's mood.
I just need to dance on "Don't blame me" like mother Swift does on her era tour.
So yeah after half hour era tour to my invisible watchers on wall with my shampoo bottle as Mike. With all time demanded songs like, look what you made me do, don't blame me, love story, trouble and more here I am panting due to heavy dancing.
I was about to remove my concert dress that is my towel and that's when I remembered I forgot my inner wear outside in the drying area. And I have to go there from downstairs.... No way.
If I yell there is no chance mom will listen from downstairs..... if I call her I can't guarantee that bastard won't answer. So only one option left....
You: Mom I forgot my inners outside please take them up. I am stuck in the washroom.
Now we wait.
After five minutes of freezing in cold there was knock on the door and immediately unlocked it.
"Mom you need to work on your walking ski-....... THE FUCK YOU arghubbb!!!" Within seconds the door got pushed more he came in and closed door pushing me on it with his hand covering my mouth.
"Wow princess for big bathroom huh?" He said checking around while I was trying to bite his hand as my both hands were trapped above my head.
Is it his favourite position or what?
Ugh. The fuck I am thinking! Focus Zia!
"Careful with your moves baby, one wrong move and-...." he trailed his eyes towards my chest.
That's when I realised how loose the knot of my towel has become in all the struggle.
Even if I didn't move now it will fall down within few seconds. My eyes widened and I shook my head in no telling him to let me go.
"Tsk tsk tsk such a gentleman I am." He said releasing my hands and moving back to adjust myself.
I turned around opening the knot completely and tying it back as hard as a can.
I looked up to see the door in front of me and he was still facing back to me.... I bited my lips trying to think if I can escape and-....
"Don't even think about it. You know your speed is no match to me and just think baby what will your mom think if she saw both of us coming out from same washroom huh?" He asked slowly tressing his hand from my wrist to clavicle.
I took a deep breath before turning around.
"Listen."
"No you listen and I talk baby. So apparently someone didn't understood the use of middle finger."
"Oh don't start that bullshit again." I scoffed.
Within seconds he threw me on the wall again staring deeply as I tried to avoid his tempting gaze.
"Exactly I won't tell this time. It's time to demonstrate." He said immediately forcing it in my mouth. I tried to wiggle away but his other hand grabbed my cheeks making it unable to move.
"Suck!" He said and I have to fucking reason to obey him. I just stared at him blankly.
"Oh how I love when you make it hard to play baby." He said removing his another hand from my cheeck and almost removing the knot of my robe.
"No!!!" I tried to scream but I came out as a mumble due to his finger in my mouth.
"I won't if you fucking obey without showing your damn attitude every second!" He speak face red with anger.
I had no option but to do as he says and started to suck it. Don't ask me how I know how to do it cause I myself don't.
Is it muscle memory? Cause I don't remember having boyfriend.
But the moan he just left and buldge that could feel due to just bathrobe separating us was evidence how well I was doing.
Once I coated his finger well with saliva he removed it finally making my mouth free to speak.
"This is fucking rape!" I yelled afraid the voice could go outside.
"Not when your body is reacting like this." He said shoving the hand between my legs beneath towel without any warning.
He took it out immediately and all we both could see was the wet hand.
Fuck it!
He just put the hand above robe this time circling it above my clit but in slowest speed.
Fucker know how to make a girl week in knees for him.
But I won't give in this easily.
But that determination dissent means my body isn't begging to rip off that fucking robe and let him touch me bare.
I didn't wanted to give him any pleasure of getting my reaction so I closed my eyes.
He slightly pressed with more force and my thigh closed around his hands and that's when he completely stopped.
I opened my eyes irritated only to see he watching me with smirk.
"This was pleasure baby, if I go beyond it will be rape."he said with wink coming closer making his face next to my ear.
"And trust me you will beg on your fucking knees for me to fuck you within one week! That's my promise." He whispered before opening the door and going out.
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