The next day, Mark had to get up for work early, he wasn't sure why though, the boss just called in everyone to come in early and don't be late. "Mark?" Eba woke up suddenly, "Where're you going, its so early?" "The boss called us in early," Mark says getting dressed, "Why?" "I don't know, probably a meeting or something," "Oh okay." Eba close her eyes and wallows back to sleep. Mark looks back at Eba with a smile and gets up off the bed, grabs his coat and car keys and heads out the door.
On the way there to the workplace, he stops for breakfast and gets a snack for Eba when he sees her later on. Mark gets out of his car hurrying to the entrance, he goes to the doors of the office he works in and the lights were off. The door was unlocked and he walked in to see if it was anything or anyone in there. He didn't see anything, so he headed back for the door. A figure pops up and hits Mark in the head, causing him to hit the floor, and the person was tanning over him making sure he never got back up.
When Mark woke up, he was tied to a chair, he was tied to a chair, he was very hot, he was in the boiler room. There were weapons on the wall, they looked like sexual weapons. That's when Mark started to panic, he struggled to get out of the chair, the chair did no better, he was still in the chair and nothing changed. He heard foot steps and was completely still, he was still trying to get out the chair without any noise, but then he saw the shadow of the person. He was staring, he couldn't say anything because his mouth was covered.
"Well, we meet again, Mark," Sasha says, popping out of the shadows. Mark gasped when he saw her, he couldn't believe what she's done to him, he didn't think shell go this far. Sasha was panting slowly, walking back and forth in front of Mark, looking at him. "So," Sasha says, "You thought I wasn't going to do anything about what you did to me," Mark was looking at her like he didn't't know what she was talking about, "I would never do something like that to you, because you made me feel some type of way when you told me that you liked me, and we did things together," Sasha says still pacing back and forth.
"So, anything you have to say?" Sasha says, ripping the tape off of his face, Mark looks up at her, afraid and confused, "What the hell is wrong with you, Sasha?!" "Nothing, Mark, I'm just setting a couple of things straight, the fact that you told me how you really feel about me, hurt me," "I didn't--," "Oh no, I know you did, and I know you are in love with Eba!" Mark went quiet, "I don't know what you're talking about," "Oh, you don't???" Mark looked at her with confusion and surprised, how did Sasha know about Eba and how long has this been going on? Mark kept quiet. "Do you know what Im paling about now??? That "Eba" woman is getting in the way of me and you, and you have to get rid of her, for us," "First off, me and you don't have anything, we slept once together, that doesn't mean we will last," "Thats not true, Mark," "Yes it is, we were talking because I found you attracted, and now that I think about it, I've known Eva for a very long time," Mark explains, Sasha eyes start too water.
"How do you know her longer," "She took care of me when I was depressed, I had mental issues, I couldn't even get up out of my bed in the morning, I couldn't eat, I couldn't even take a shower, I couldn't do anything by myself," Mark says, feeling himself getting sentimental thinking about how much Eba has done for him. "It was nothing I've ever had before, I've never gotten that typo of treatment from anyone, she was already there for me when I didn't ask her to, she was assigned to me, and of course I'm going to be in love with her, she treats me with carefulness and alertedness, it's all I can ask for," Mark says, and Sasha got quiet. Sasha looked at Mark and couldn't believe what he was saying, "But, what about us?" "We haven't even known each other for that long, were co-workers, and we slept once together," "But, there has to be space for me," "No, there is nun, especially now, this is just overboard, did you do this with all of the people you came in contact with?" Sasha stared at him.
" Kind of, they call me crazy," Sasha finds a seat and sits in it, "Not many of my relationships last, and I try not to go crazy, but I really thought you were serious about me because we slept together, isn't that what all men want?" "Not me, I'm different, I slept with you to see if there was something there, I liked you for the moment because I was drunk, we both were," Sasha knew he was right, theres nothing like good sex and drunk as hell. They both sat there, thinking about what their in right now, Mark just wanted to get out of the chair. "So are you going to let me out now?" "No, I can't, why would I, you'll never come back to me if I did that, and we wouldn't want that," Mark panicked, he couldn't move or do anything for himself too get himself out of the chair.
Sasha didn't pay attention to what Mark was saying or doing, she didn't care if he was trying to get out of the chair or screaming, or any of that. She gets the whip off the wall, and starts rubbing her thigh with it. She gets in front if Mark and puts her leg up on the handle, "Now you're going to love me, one way or the other, weather you like it or not," "Wait, no, you can't force to love yo--," Sasha shuts him up and puts a new piece of tape on his mouth, Mark tries to talk and say whatever he can to her, and she still ignores her. "Now, lets get started," Sasha walks over to Mark and Mark is still screaming and trying to draw her away from him, he was still stuck.She unbuttoned his pants, and smiled up at him with this bright look on her face, she got down on her knees, and got to work.
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Freezing Cold
RomanceMark's life is very depressing as it is already, he has a depressing job and he doesn't like people that much. But the only person that he would talk to is his co-worker and partner, Jeff. So, one day something triggered in his head to get out and m...