The Peculiar Diary of Dexter Collins

Chapter 2

Dear Diary, 

I know it's been less than an hour since I've last written, but your the only one I can confide in at the moment. Right now I'm practically bouncing in my seat while waiting for the car that will drop me off at the train station because I can't wait to see Alexandria and my family ,but mostly Alexandria. Like I wrote in my earlier entry there's still a bit of tension between my parents and I because of them shipping me here when I was six years old. Any way I feel like an impatient child waiting for Santa Clause on Christmas Eve. I just can't wait to see her after all this time. It's so exciting yet terrifying all at the same time. I feel like I'm dreaming, I hope I stay like this until I get back to London. 

Sadly I was pulled out of my dream like state when I heard the wheels of a rolling suitcase next to me. When I looked up I couldn't help but smile a little it seems like James is going to visit London while I go home. Unfortunately Jasmine came right up next to him with even more suitcases than him. That wiped the smile right off my face.  If she's coming there are going to be major problem in the near future I can feel it. Knowing her reputation she wouldn't stop her quest of getting me in bed with her even if I'm with Alexandria.

Luckily the car arrived right before Jasmine got a chance to open her overly glossed lips to speak. It didn't take long for James and I to pack our luggage in the car, but Jasmine on the other hand took longer because for some reason she felt the need to have five suitcases instead of just two. Already I feel the need to take a painkiller to prevent a migraine from happening. With this in mind I put my earbuds in and put "Kid in love" by Shawn Mendes on repeat because even that little twit of a girl knows not to bother me when their in my ears. Thomas Gale was the first and last example of that action. With that thought I closed my eyes to take a short, yet much needed nap. 

-Dream Sequence-

I felt safe and blissful like nothing bad was ever going to happen to me. Then I saw Alexandria looking  Alluringly beautiful in an ensemble of  arm length red and  black lace gloves, a red bustier with black lace trim, and black thigh high leather heels to tie it all together. I could feel a nice subtle heat spread throughout my body just by her gaze. I wonder what it would be like to feel her touch? As I try to find out I notice that I can't move my arms no matter how hard I try. Looking up above my head I notice my wrist are restrained with what looks like soft silk bindings. A normal person would probably be scared in a situation such as this, but I didn't feel any fear only ease and a bit of excitement, also a bit of anticipation perhaps? I looked back at Alexandria and her predatory look of hunger and lust had me on edge and craving her touch. I would do anything to please her and make her pleased with me. She was reaching out towards me when.......

-End of Dream Sequence-

I was being shaken awake by James, it seemed that we were at the train station.