It Started With A Story

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Fuck no...no..no....shit stop it! "

"Why? We can do this all day baby. You've been begging me to fuck you for the last four months don't ask me to stop now. "

I gasped as he shoved into me deeply. I pulled at the restraints on my wrist to no avail.

" Michael please I have to.... ugh. ....harder.....no...stop....I... have to go. ."

He went balls deep inside me the soft skin of his balls continually hitting my ass.

"The only thing you need to do is cum for me. Shit your so tight. You are mine and I intend to keep you. She can do whatever the hell she wants your staying here! "

He placed his hand on my mouth stopping the conversation and continued to pound my pussy. I could feel every single inch of him as he stretched my hole.

I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him to me. He removed his hand kissing me roughly, biting my lips.

"Tell me you'll stay! "

"I love my mother ugh. ..I can't"

"You love me too. "

"Right there......I shit. .... don't make me choose. "

"I'm not going to let you leave me. "

He emphasized every word by pounding into me deeply. I cried out feeling so close to release.

"Oh fuck I can feel you squeezing me. Your about to cum aren't you. Cum hard for me my toy. Stay with me. I love you fuck I love you. "

I orgasmed hard my pussy contracting multiple times around his length. He pushed deeply into me grunting in my ear as he came too.

" Don't leave kia, I love you too much. "

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He cleaned me and made food. I wouldn't eat and I ignored him.

I appriciated what he was doing. I understood but what was I supposed to do, just never go home. Forget my mother and all my personal things I earned.

"Kia?"

I glared at him but didn't respond.

" Do you.....do you really want to go? Do you really want to leave me? Leave this, what we have?"

" No I don't. "

"Then why would you even think about leaving? "

"My mother has the pictures. The one's of me, of us. She was going to send them to the police, to your office. She was going to ruin your career."

"Kia I'm a lawyer you don't think I have the connections necessary to get rid of them at work and the police would only question you and we both know you are more then willing."

I didn't respond choosing instead to look away. It wouldn't be that simple. My mother was hellbent on me being unhappy. She'd find a way.

I jerked my head to watch Michael who was removing my wrist restraints.

I sat up watching him warily.

He grasped my ankle with my braclet pulling me towards him.

He removed the chain from his neck getting ready to unlock it. I ripped my ankle from his hands bringing my knees to my chest.

"What are you doing?!"

"Leave kia. If that's what you want then go, fucking leave! But you are not taking me with you when you do!"

My eyes were filling with tears and no matter how much I tried to stop them the tears fell down my cheeks.

"What are you saying?"

"If you leave, I'm leaving you."

"You...you can't that's not fair. Don't do this. You mean to much to me. I already have to leave my home don't make me leave you too."

"I'm not making you leave anything, if you choose to leave then your leaving me it's just that simple."

"Don't say that Michael. Your making me choose just like my mother."

"Well it took you all of two seconds to decide to move so this shouldn't be any different."

Michael stood throwing the keys on the bed. I crawled off the bed quickly grabbing his arm. He jerked away from me leaving me in the room alone. The jewelry heavy weights across my neck, wrist and ankle.

I rationalized that Michael obviously didn't love me because if he did he wouldn't make me choose he stick through it regardless of the distance between us.

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"Oh my god Kia it's so good to see you!"

"You too."

"Come on let me show you your apartment."

It was a big difference from New York.

Back roads, rabbits in the back yard a creek behind the house. My apartment was three bedroom, livng room, bath large kitchen and a back porch.

"You sure this is a apartment Aunt Addy?"

"I know right quite a step up from New York apartments eh?"

"Yeah."

"Well don't worry about rent this month, I've covered it. You'll be going to school and working at your cousins hair shop okay. While your down here you'll learn to take care of yourself."

"Okay."

"You know how to drive?"

"No."

"Ha this'll be fun."

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I kept myself busy all day with unpacking. To stay sane so I wouldn't think about the decision I made.

It wasn't until I was in my cousins car. Packed, traveling and going pass Philadelphia that my anger receded and I realized I had made a mistake.

But it was to late to say anything.

To late to turn back.

I always wanted my own place until this very moment.

As I sat on my bed with nothing but my t.v and silence as I played with the chain around my neck.

Michael: I can't believe you left

Me: Me either

Michael: I hope you know you'll always be the one who got away

Me: Dido