Unlimited Power

Chapter Twenty

Jennifer is dreaming. The dream is hazy but she is getting bathed in the most gentle way after having mind blowing sex. But the sex wasn't with Mark, it was with Simeon. She can't believe this same man who has been so cruel can be so gentle and caring. She moans as he cleans her body gently with a soft cloth, taking special care of her recently used pussy. She rolls her head back into the crook of his shoulder and whispers, "Simeon, that feels so good. No one has ever made me feel this way before, so sexually in tune with my body. I think I'm falling in lo...." Bang!!! She hears a crash in the next room and bolts upright in bed. Realizing immediately she is in Simeon's bed, everything coming back to her now. The mind blowing sex, the gentleness he showed cleaning her. It wasn't just a dream. She hears yelling, loud voices but muffled. She gets out of bed wearing silk pajama bottoms and a camisole. He even dressed me, she is fascinated at this tender side of Simeon.  She pads barefoot down the hall toward the voices as they grow louder, anger obviously apparent in both voices.
"This wasn't part of the deal, you asshole," she hears a familiar voice say to Simeon echoing down the hall. Her heart seizes in her chest. She freezes in the hall unable to move listening further as they argue, not that she can move anyway after hearing the voice yelling at Simeon. "I told you never to come here," Simeon's voice booms. "Well if you would have held up your part of the bargain, I wouldn't be here." Jennifer cannot believe what she is hearing. This was all part of a plan? She is feeling a mixture of fear and anger but anger is quickly ruling her body as she begins to slowly make her way further down the hall as the two voices continue. "Wait, are you serious?" The way too familiar voice goes on, "are you falling for her? Big bad Simeon has a heart?" Simeon grabs the other man roughly by the front of his shirt getting ready to deliver a vicious blow to his face when Jennifer rounds the corner. "Mark?" She doesn't even look at Simeon, but he sees the mixture of horror and anger. Simeon sees her face contort, "You fucking bastard," she seethes. "You set this whole thing up? So you being in a coma and me being here basically being held captive to save you was a fucking lie? I hate you! She looks to Simeon, I hate you both." With that, she tears past them both out the open front door. Simeon tries to stop hear but Mark grabs him and swings and they begin exchanging blows. Jennifer runs to Simeon's car and it's locked so she looks to Mark's car and jumps in his precious Mustang. The keys are still in the ignition. She starts the car and turns on the lights. The last image she sees before stepping on the gas is Simeon coming out the front door. She can't hear him yelling, "Jennifer, wait!" over the roar of the Mustang's four hundred plus horsepower. She peels out of his driveway no idea of her destination. Just wanting to be free of the two assholes who had ruined her life. She can't believe she ever loved that asshole, Mark.
She drives for what seems like an hour until she stops at a familiar place. It was a place Mark took her to when they first started dating. A killer view of the city where young couples would go to make out, kind of cheesy but a place she could always go to clear her head. She gets out of the car and sits on the hood just admiring the view as the sobs begin to wrack her body. She finally gathers herself together and scoots off the hood of the car shaking her head at the mess her life has become. But she plans on fixing it starting right now. She trudges back to the car blinded by anger and thoughts of revenge. But her fury is short lived and soon turns to horror and panic when a hood is thrown over her head.  The acrid smell inside the hood soon consumes her and then all goes black...

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