There was a man with a box about the size of a shoe box and he was in basketball shorts and a wife-beater. She was still wearing her Three Days Grace t-shirt and her jeans. She backed out of the doorway and the man pushed the box into the room and left without a word. She shut the door and picked up the little box and put it on the kitchen counter. Inside, wrapped in tissue paper, was a black lace, push up bra, and matching thong. She blushed at the sight of it, the thought of her in it when he got there made her sick. Then she thought to herself, 'this is for him, so i can have him back with me, i will not break'. So she sucked it up and went to the shower to wash the day away. After her shower, she slipped into the garments and laid in bed and forced herself to sleep.
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She was woken up to the sound of her shower running. She sat up and found it to be very cold in the room, so she grabbed a t-shirt on off the floor and put it on then quietly walked over to the bathroom. The door was cracked, she pushed it open slowly and stepped in the room. She was looking on the sink and floor for clues that might tell her who it was, when the water was turned off. He stepped out the shower and grabbed a towel wrapping it around his waist without acknowledging her presence. The man she hates the most was standing in a towel now looking dead at her.
"Hello darling i was gonna surprise you but you've always been a light sleeper", He smirked.
She was speechless.
" i have only two rules. Don't leave, and don't struggle too hard", he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into him. "I missed you."
She knew not to struggle cause it would only excite him. "Would you like me to make you something to eat? I figured you might be hungry and we're both up."
He pulled away gently and smile,"how sweet, sure grilled cheese?"
She faked a smile and nodded then headed to the kitchen.
He was smiling then he looked at his hand and noticed some blood that wasn't there before not ever before the shower. His smile faded.
She went to the drawer in the kitchen, grabbed a spatula and started the grilled cheeses. By the time she had finished 3 of them, he came into the kitchen with some sweat pants on. He came up behind her and put a hand on her hip and said, "let me see your wrist." She stopped what she was doing, she wasn't thinking when she woke up and put a short sleeve shirt on. She stayed quiet and turned off the stove. "Let me see your wrist," he said it more firmly this time. She turned around slowly. He didn't take but an inch of a step back and looked her in the eyes. "Don't make me repeat myself."
She lifted her arm up slowly, "don't hurt me.." She was cut off when he grabbed her arm under the cuts.
"You did enough of that on your own," he said and reached into his pocket. He pulled out some medicine and gawaz. They went to the sink and he turned the water on to rinse her arm off. Then he dried it off and put the medicine on then wrapped it up. She was so caught off guard. "There all better, now no more of that you hear me?" He smiled and put both hands on her hips pushing her against the counter. She knew he was doing all this for his benefit. He kissed her neck and dug his fingers into her hips while pushing his body against hers. She told herself this is for the one she loves not him. She'll see him soon one way or another.
