He slurrs something not understandable, probably not even English to me. I rub his back and take his wrist. Pulling him up the stairs, he fell at least three times.
As soon as he saw the bed Luke flopped on it, shoes and all. I tugged on his shoes, but then I noticed that they were laced quite tight, to which I groaned. Taking off his shoes and socks I gagged at the smell. I didn't know that bad of a smell could be produced by a single pair of footwear.
After almost puking I pulled at his skinnies, making sure I didn't undress him completely. He shifted and pulled on my shirt mumbling something about warmth and company. I pushed his hand off of me and ripped his shirt over his head. He moaned out in protest when I opened the door.
I'm sorry buddy but I gotta go change into some comfy clothes. I'll be right back. I whispered to the half passed out man on the huge bed. He turned over, hugging one of the many pillows on the bed.
I sprinted down the hall to my room and ripped the door open. Hurrying into my closet I started stripping my clothing off on the way to the room filled with clothes. I pulled out a pair of black Nike shorts and a black sports bra. Don't judge that's just what I sleep in.
After I changed I ran back to the room with the drunk Luke, who now was yelling out for me or someone who's name sounded something like mine. I pushed the door open only to find some bitch kissing Luke's chest.
She was blond like me (the color that Madison put in wasn't permanent) but that's where the similarities ended. She was tall, had fake boobs and butt, was wearing a kilogram of makeup and had a skin tight dress on that covered about as much as a ring would if you tried to wear that as a dress.
Bitch! What the fuck are you doing in here? I calmly said to her. Luke looked up and yelled Ashwey. He pushed Blondy McBitch off of him and scrambled over to me. His large muscular arms wrapped around my waist and his face was in the crook of my neck.
I'm his mate! McBitch screeched. I laughed humorlessly.
No you not! Ashwey is mwy mwte. A slightly sobered up Luke roared. Let me tell you, nothing is funnier than the face Blondy had on her face when I smirked and nodding, cracking my knuckles.
I took a step towards her and she flinched. Don't *punch* fucking *punch* touch *punch* my *punch* mate *punch* Blondy McBitch. I said in-between punches to her plastic face. Oops. You have a little blood there and here and wait, everywhere. I mocked.
She left with whines of pain and I slammed the door. Luke was already back in the bed waiting for me. I strolled over and pulled the sheets and covers back for me to climb in.
Thanks for doing that Ashley. Luke said. It sounded like he had sobered up a lot more.
No problem. She was touching what's mine. I smirked and I felt a light peck on my shoulder blade. Do you always sleep with so little clothing on? He questioned, unsure.
Yes. Is it making you uncomfortable, Luke? Or do you have a daddy kink? I answered.
N-no. I'm f-fine. He stammered. I squirmed around, pushing my ass into his crotch. He groaned and pulled me closer. I felt his excitement and turned around. His eyes are pitch black with lust.
I gave him a mischievous smile and he frantically shook his head. Don't do it Ashley. I only have limited self control and let me tell you, I don't have much. He warned me. I didn't care and I kissed the crook of his neck, sucking and biting.
Suddenly my hands weren't on his shoulder anymore. They were pinned above my head while Luke planked over my small form. He hungrily kiss my neck, making his way to the junction where my neck and shoulder meet. I moaned when he made to that special spot where my neck and jaw meets. He growled and pulled back.
I don't want to push you into anything. But I do have a question, are you a virgin? He paused. I shook my head, the memory flashing in front of my eyes.
FLASHBACK
No, please leave me alone! I screamed at the boy holding me prison. Please stop! He didnt listen and started kissing me, shutting me up. He was stronger than I was, and I couldn't push him off. I struggled against his iron hold.
I felt his rough hands make their way to the waistband of my shorts, I was just previously jogging in. I squirmed and kicked, trying to escape his hold.
Rape! Stop. Fucking stop please! I screamed at him, tears threatening to fall. Suddenly my shorts and panties were on the ground and a cold rough finger was shoved into me. I screamed out in protest.
Oh, sweetheart. You'll be screaming my name in a minute. He growled at me, now slamming three fingers into me, penetrating me. Stop, please! I never hurt you! Leave me alone! You're not my fucking mate. I yelled, hoping someone would hear me. His fingers left me and I heard something unzipped and then something getting ripped open. His grip loosened for a second and I pushed against his arms, trying to get him to let me go. His grip tightened to quickly for me though. I was still held prison against the alley wall.
Are you a virgin, honey? He questioned mockingly. I nodded my head. He laughed.
All of the sudden he pushed into me. All in one go. I screeched out in protest and pain. No! I screamed, but it was too late. He had taken my virginity. A stranger off the street raped me against a fucking alley wall.
As soon as he came he pulled out, zipped up and left me there on the ground.
FLASHBACK OVER
Luke looked at me in anger. You slut! You couldn't even wait for your fucking mate?! He roared at me. I waited 25 fucking years for you! I pushed everyone else off, but you! You couldn't even wait 17 fucking years! With that he left me fall limp on the bed, as if that wasn't enough he pushed me off the bed.
There I laid. Tears in my eyes and limp. On the cold ground. Just like after the stranger raped me. Some thing never change I guess.
