The Inducer [18+ Only]

Chapter Seven: Sexually Frustrated

Chapter Seven: Sexually Frustrated

    Sometimes it was just puzzling how Carlos would say something and I would spring to do it immediately as if it was a Royal command. I was very stressed these days. I was speeding to get to the house basically ten minutes away. I took a right turn on 5th Avenue and almost slammed into another car, I stepped on the brake so fast, it made me a bit frazzled; I had to stop for awhile.

    I should have said to Carlos, "no I'm not coming, you gave me the day so you can't take back what you said." But and there was a but - I was excited that he was coming for me. It showed just how important I was to him, my presence. Sometimes, when I was with him during the days, he'd sit and stare at me while I did my assignments. I switched over my classes to online because everything had gotten too tedious. Everyday, he gave me about three hours to do classes but sometimes he would still ask me to do duties, so I had to balance it. This was my final year of College and I had to make the best of it.

I didn't talk about College much because it hadn't been a happy factor for me. A lot of bad things happened to me in my first year and I didn't like to dwell on the things that hurt me and at the moment I didn't want to cry, so let's move on.

On Greenwood drive, I was almost there...

Something was bothering me though. I didn't think it was something I should do. I didn't like Carlos that much you know. Shit, I was a lying bitch, I wanted that man from the night at the club, that night was some night. It had been a long while since I had went to Church and I felt bad. Church would always make me feel holy when I knew I was impure. Very impure. Hey don't you laugh, it was just the blatant fact.

Don't you think I have been fantasizing a lot? To be honest, I didn't think Carlos wanted to fúck me because he could have done so from that morning in the closet. My composure went away when he was too close in perimeter. He was such an asshole though when I really think about it. Relax Tori, don't be upset, just focus on the positives - you got Joshua, the Priest. I had to laugh for that one.

I was finally home and turning in when I realize that Carlos Range Rover was sitting in the driveway; that man, such a liar. How could he possibly be here already? Sigh.

When I parked my car beside of his, he walked out looking sexy as ever. Damn... I knew it was coming to the day when I would have to get a dildo and fuck myself. It wasn't healthy for my vagina to be suffering from agony like this. I sighed frustratedly.

When I stepped out of my car, I saw that he already had a duffle bag in his hands.

"Whose bag is that?"

"Just go into the van Tori." He said sounding upset with me.

I looked at him concerned, "What did I do?"

He hissed and pushed me aside, walking to the van himself leaving me at the entrance of the house. I folded my arms and stood looking at him, he was blowing his horn ever so loudly and I, Tori Battes wasn't going to move unless he be a gentleman about it.

He got frustrated and exited his vehicle slamming the door, storming after me.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" He shouted.