hell on earth

Pans and tears

Me and Danielle had stayed up talking. At one point he reached over and interweaved his fingers with mine. I fell asleep shortly after.

I needed to wipe the drool off my neck but my eyes were closed shut. I was afraid to look if Danielle had left.

The fire alarm went off and I immediately jolted up. I looked over and Danielle wasn't there anymore. I had little time to analyze when and why he left. The alarm just kept getting louder and louder. I covered my ears, "shit" I muttered. I got up and hoped to shut the alarm off in the kitchen. To my surprise, Danielle was there wearing nothing but an apron. I could see his bare ass cheeks. "What the actual fuck are you doing?" I couldn't stop laughing.

"I wanted to make you eggs and toast with a side of sausage." He turned around and walked over to me. "So, you decided that the best way to do that was to set this place on fire?" I couldn't move. His presence was completely overpowering. And also, I had no crutches.

"It would be a good story to tell. You and me, making love on that counter. Of course, while a raging fire surrounds our bodies." He stood in front of me and tucked my hair behind my ear.
"You are incredibly..." I grabbed his finger and licked it. "...cheesy for a man who's slept with dozens of celebrities all at once." I pulled his hand away and started hopping back to bed.
"You think I lost but I have a nice view from here. Don't bother putting any pants on." I could feel his smirk start growing.
"Where is the guy that just wanted to cuddle yesterday night?" I turned around and folded my arms. If I gave into him, I would lose. I can't afford to lose. Not anymore.
"Oh come on Eiza. Do you want me on knees?" I blinked and before I knew it, he was down on his knees. He started crawling towards me. "Danielle..." I said in awe.
He continued to crawl until he was 2 centimeters away from me. He grabbed my hips and started rubbing my curves. "You have such a beautiful body. I have dreams about it." He whispered. I shut my legs tight and leaned against the wall. "I want you to touch yourself." He whispered against my stomach. I didn't want to give in but I lost control. I slowly reached inside my underwear and rubbed myself. I whimpered at how good it felt. "It's taking every muscle in my body to not fuck your brains out right now." I heard him whisper.

He got up and faced me. He started to kiss my neck while I was still trying to put my fingers in further. He saw my struggle and pulled my hand away. He sucked on my fingers and then reached down under my underwear. I felt a sharp feeling of satisfaction. One finger...two fingers. I moaned softly. If anyone else heard me they'd think I was crying.

I heard a soft knock on the door. "Wait.." I gasped for air.

"Ignore it." He whispered in my ear.
The knock got louder and desperate.
"I can't." I tried to push him away.
"God dammit Eiza, do as I say." He lost the gentleness in his tone.
Do not give in Eiza. Do no let him control you.
"I'll just see who it is." I pushed him off me.
I grabbed my crutches and adjusted my shorts. I threw a blanket around my body to hide my ass. I pushed him inside my room and closed the door.
"Just take a shower or something. It might be my brother." I whispered.
"Jesus, go put some decent clothes on. I can still see the outline of your ass " I heard Danielle struggle to shout.
"Says the one wearing only an apron. Put on some clothes and wait five minutes to come out." I shouted back as I opened the door.
"Wow, sorry." His facial expression was hard to read.
"Uh, I just wanted to see if I can borrow a pan or something . I live next to you." He whispered.
He was extremely tall and skinny. He had curly blonde hair and light green eyes. There was something artistic about the way he spoke. I zoned out longer than necessary.
"It's okay if you can't lend me one, I feel embarrassed as it is." He leaned away from the door.
"No! Sorry. I mean, of course you can. Just let me hop over and get it." I let the door fully open.