FOREVER HIS

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 3

Aariyah watched as Julie-Anne wrapped her robe around her. Sean had his jocks back on and he went over to her to untie her. Aariyah couldn't look the asshole in the eyes. She allowed him to do whatever he wanted because she had no choice.

That and she wanted to show him what if felt like when she played along, when she didn't fight. She wanted to be unaffected by what had happened, but in truth she was disgusted by it all.

She knew that Sean felt bad. He was not knowing how to behave. Julie-Anne kissed Sean before she left. Sean walked her downstairs to lock up after her.

Aarriyah hurried into the shower wanting to wash away her shame. She hated herself so much. She hated him, he was such an asshole.

She was conditioning her hair when Sean walked into the shower. He came to kiss her but she turned away. He needed to get the hell away from her. She was pissed as hell.

"Please... I'm sorry baby." He said trying to kiss her again. Still Aariyah turned away from him. He placed his forehead onto hers and if she was not mistaken he was crying. "I'm so fucking sorry. I'm so fucking sorry."

He was scaring her. Sean pumped some body wash onto his hands and began to clean her private area. She was sensitive to his touch and wanted to move away. She didn't need him to clean her, she could wash away her own sin.

He was so lost in his task. Once Sean seemed content with washing her crotch, he moved around her and began to rinse her hair. He pulled her into his arm and kissed her neck.

"Your body is for me alone... Never again... Never again." He said as he held her to him. Aariyah didn't react. She knew he needed to do this to forget that somebody else had touched her. Serves him right. Stupid jerk.

That night he held her into his body the entire night. He was feeling sick about allowing Julie-Anne being involved with her. In truth Aariyah felt physically repulsed that she had gone with it.

But she had been right to do so. Had she fought it, he would not be over it. Still, she felt so grossed out by it all. The way he had fucked Julie-Anne, the way her face filled with passion.

Aariyah could not help feeling distant after that night. She just wanted to go home, wanted to pretend like nothing had happened, but Sean had so crossed a line. She didn't think she could ever get over what he did to her.

He did however give her space, and time, but it was not getting any better. The way things had happened, and to make matters worse, Julie-Anne continued to come past like nothing happened. She could see how awkward Sean was around her now.

Aariyah would just hang around and act unaffected. Let him do the talking, she loved it how he squirmed. It was obvious he was unsure how to proceed.

The bitch would still flirt openly with him, letting them all know how bad she wanted to be with him again. "It was fun... Let's do it again." She said one afternoon. Aariyah could not believe she had said that.

She excused herself and left them alone to go to the shops. Aariyah walked around the plaza thinking to herself, what would happen if she just left Sean? Left him and started a life on her own.

She loved him terribly and knew in her heart that she would never be happy unless it was with him, but she also knew that he was not the same. He had changed. Something about Julie-Anne and the way he seemed taken with her worried Aariyah.

He seemed transfixed by her, like she was this higher being. Aariyah saw nothing but a man stealing whore, but it was obvious that Sean saw something else in her.