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20//Urka's [P.O.V.]
It's been a year now. Where was my lover when I needed her...?
I was falling apart slowly and painfully. I was becoming a danger to society. Well, that's what people said. But what do they mean I'm becoming a danger? I'm perfectly fine!"Uhm, excuse me..."
I looked behind me to see a lady trying to get past me.
"Can I sex you?" Realizing what I said, I widened my eyes. "I-I mean, can I help you?" See? I'm perfectly fine!
The lady giggled and said, "Sorry, I was trying to get past you. You're walking awfully slow."
"I-I'm sorry." I let her by me and I watched as she walked away. I could never form a relationship with a girl. Not even if I tried.
I keep letting them slip away! Not seconds ago was a girl right behind me. But I blew it! Ugh, stupid Urka!
Sadly, I proceeded to walk home. I couldn't get my mind off of finding love. Where was my love one when I need her... When I wanted her...
"Isabella..."
The name slipped out of my mouth and I sighed sadly. I knew I shouldn't have let her go. She was too good... too sweet... she was just right for me.
I flexed my jaw muscles, trying to control my anger. I haven't seen her since that incident. At first, I wanted to let her go. But now, I regret it. I should've kept her locked up in my house and loved her more. I should've caused more cries and moans to erupt from her juicy lips. We shouldn't have fought. We should've worked things out like good couples.
I should've pleasured her in my little pleasure house...
Hot, angry tears rushed down my face and I halted to a stop. I would not let my sweet Isabella go. She was mine. Only mine. Fuck Joshua. He could go jump off a cliff. My whole mind was focusing on Isabella. I wanted her. I needed her.
I twirled around and headed to my lover's house. I was going to go get her. I was going to fuck her.
I stomped on the rocks that covered a trail that led to my lover's house. I kept on sending positive thoughts to my head about how me and Isabella are going to work this out.
I walked faster, adrenaline coursing through my body every time I thought about loving her. My heart beat quickened as I thought of her moans and cries in satisfaction. I groaned, feeling myself growing.
Her house came in view and I smirked.
"Isabella, here I come..."///
I walked up to the front porch and smiled to myself. I can smell her beautiful scent already...
I knocked calmly on the door, waiting for her to open the door. I knew that Joshua was working late for an extra few hours so I didn't have to worry about him.
I waited impatiently, taping my foot on the creaking porch. Where was she?
She should be home. She was always home!
I knocked one last time but there was still no sight of her. I looked through the window to see the hallway completely empty and dark.
Growling, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I slowly grabbed the door knob and twisted it slightly. I silently did a cheer when the door creaked open. I guess my love forgot to lock the door...
She should be more careful! There could be psychos wanting to get into her house!
I proceeded to open the door and I slowly stepped in. I looked at my surroundings. I guess the house Joshua and Isabella made wasn't that bad.
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The Pleasure House
RomanceA long time ago, in 1869, a couple lived in a beautiful home in a deserted farmland where they couldn't be heard nor bothered. They loved and cared for each other so much. Everything they would say to one another were gentle and precious words. But...