Chapter 10 "Two is better than one"

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Hi! :)

Well here is Jessie's POV, she is not in the beginning very much, but later in the story she will won't say anything else don't want to spoil anything lol.

So here it is Hope you like it...

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-AlwaysInYourArms xxx

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Chapter 10- Two is better than one

     I looked at the tiny light that came out the hole and felt the cool air. After trying to break the wall with my elbow I made a hole not a big one, but the size of my pinkie. Pulling my bed so it covered the hole I knocked on my door.

"Can I please get out I'm hungry" I said backing away from the door.

     The door opened and Zach came out.

"Well how is my Jessie doing?" he asked grabbing my chin to look up to him.

"Hungry" I said.

"Well lets compromise you eat if you do something for me" he said smirking.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Hm I guess you already know what I want" he said forcing my lips on his, I just let him kiss me, but I didn't kiss him back.

     He stopped and slapped my cheek.

"I told you I wanted something so you better not be planning on pretending to be dead or you won't get any food" he said, I was starving so I just nodded.

"That's a good girl" he said forcing his lips on mine again and I moved mine against his trying to imagine it was Kyle.

     Every time he had sex with me I would always imagine it was Kyle. Closing my eyes I let him take off my clothes and thrust me. After about an hour he was finished with me and gave me cup noodles. I ate it in minutes I hadn't eaten since yesterday and I was starved. After I was finished I just put it next to the door and tried to think of something to do. My room here was empty plain white only a bed and a closet full of stripper clothes and a mirror and I had to stay here and the only time I got out  was when I had to work. The first few days were the hardest I thought I would go crazy, but soon found out by a nice kid that also lived here that it wasn't smart to get them angry if you ever wanted to be outside your room. You had to do everything they asked you to do and if they were in a good mood they would let you roam around the house, but never outside. I looked at my closet and tried to figure out what to wear for my shift tonight. I lied the lingerie on my bed and looked at myself in the mirror I haven't taken a shower since yesterday. My next shower was tomorrow at around three, but it looked like I need a shower now raising my arm I smelled my armpit. Wow I stinked! Putting my armpit away from my nose I lied back on my bed and looked at the steel window. The things about these windows was that I could see the outside, but nobody could see me. I tried to break it once, I found out later that they were bullet proof.

     Looking at the tree reminded me so much of Kyle we would always lie under the shade it made and we would talk. I remembered when I lost my virginity to him it was when he told me about his parents abusing him and that was how he ended up in foster care. It was perfect and afterwards we looked at each other in the eyes and confesses our love to each other. I tired not to think of him too much cause it hurt thinking about him and wanting to be in his arms.

"Kyle" I whispered, some part of me thought he would hear me whisper his name, I hope he did.

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