I heard a knock. I rolled over with a groan. It was only eleven o'clock, but I had been drifting asleep and didn't like the interruption. I waited for my parents to get it before realizing they weren't home. Grudgingly, I got out of bed, whipped my hair into a bun, and headed downstairs.
My feet made little noises on the wood floor as I padded towards the door. I flinched as the stranger knocked again. Then I opened the door. It was him. Silently, he pushed both of us inside and closed the door. He grabbed me by my hips and pushed me against the wall, bending over me so his forehead touched mine. We were both breathing hard, the sexual tension so thick we could practically smell it.
I looked up at his eyes, and in them I saw a hunger that scared me. He was going to get what he wanted tonight.
He continued to push me back, even when I couldn't move. He roughly ran his hands down my sides and pushed his hips into mine as if desperately attempting to remove my clothes already.
"I..." Gasping, I tried to speak.
"I don't know your name."
"Soon," He growled, animal-like. "It will be all you know."
