A New Way

jenna | twenty-two

"Baby." i whispered against his lips, lightly pecking them with my own

baaaaaaby, wake up."

"What Rob, let me go to slee-"

"Rob? Who the fuck is Rob!" I yelled making him jump and fall off the bed. He looked up, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Jenna what the fuck are you doing here?! How the hell did you get inside my fucking house?!" he said quickly getting off the floor, finding his clothes on the far left of the room, he picked them up hurriedly putting them on.

"This is my house Matt! Do you even remember anything from last night?" i asked him 

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't you remember? How we made hot, steamy love yesterday? You were so rough yesterday like ugh like you've been waiting for that moment in forever. Does that black girl satisfy you like i do baby?" i said looking back up to him. His eyes held so much fury, if only he knew how sexy he looked right now and how i wanted to jump him.

He slowly walked towards me, and at that point i started getting scared. He never looked this mad before, I've never seen him this mad before.

"Did we have sex last night?" He asked me, our face inches from each other.

"Yes, and you loved it." I said tip toeing pecking his lips. I swear I saw red, when he grabbed my arms pinning then above my head and slammed me against the wall. I wailed in pain.

"If I found out you drugged me, I swear on my own life I'll kill you." He threatened letting me go.

He slipped on his shoes and left the room. All I could hear was his footsteps descending down the stairs and shortly after the front door slammed shut.

"Well that went well," I said shrugging my shoulders

now all I have to do is tell him I'm pregnant and I'm all set".

Flashback

"Do you want anything to drink?" I offered, hoping that he would say yes

He stared at me like he was trying to figure me out. To say I wasn't about to sweat bullets was a total lie. He then agreed with a glass of water.

"Okay I'll be right back." I said getting up to walk inside the kitchen. I pulled out a glass cup from the cabinet above me. I poured water in it, then I pulled out a pill of Ambien, slipping it in the water, crushing it in the process. 

I grabbed a wine glass, and a bottle of Merlot for myself.

"Here you go." I handed him the glass of water. He took a sip at first then downed the drink so quickly only a droplet was left, but hey I wasn't complaining.

I started making small talk with him just to keep the plan moving. Then out of no where he started laughing. I guess that was a side effect.

"Are you okay?" Making it seem like I cared for his well being. I was about to touch his arm until he pushed me away.

He then got off the sofa, and stumbled his way to the front door about to open it until he fell on his knees and landed straight on his left cheek.

I hurriedly put my drink down and rushed over to him trying to pull him up.

It took me an hour almost two to pull him from the living room and up the stairs and to my room.

I took his clothes off and got right to work.

I left a total of 15 hickies on his body to make it seem like we had sex.