'Yourself' Has Just Signed On.

'Yourself' Has Just Signed On. Chapter 2

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I took a deep breath and headed out-side.

Besides the terrifying site, I liked what I saw. In Jared's body, that is...

I wrapped my jacket around me and sat down beside my house, waiting, waiting for him.

I saw a small, faint light flicker in the darkness, soon I could make out a baseball cap and long, lanky legs.

The light was the end of a cígarette, the warm ,smokey smell wafted into my nose, it was comforting on this dire night, a familiar smell, not a smell I was particularly fond of, but a smell I smelt most everyday.

The man spat out his gum and mooched over to me, looking like nothing was wrong, nothing out of the ordinary was happening.

He was very broad, slender as well though. He had a prominent, strong jaw-line and large, brown eyes, mysterious and welcoming.

I was immediately attracted to him.

No I wasn't.

I couldn't be.

I wouldn't be.

But I was.

His tattooed arm grabbed me by the collar and hoisted me up.

'Hello Ellie,' His voice was deep and husky and his masculine lips weaved themselves into a gorgeous, crooked smile.

He pulled me forward, his tongue ramming straight into my mouth, deep into my throat. He kissed me roughly and widely. I didn't hold back.

We kissed and kissed.

Not stopping intill day-break.

If this man hadn't done what he'd done, this would of been so good, so good.

I didn't kiss back, I wanted to, but I didn't let myself. I let him kiss me as much as he wanted though.

His hands éxplored my body throughout, touching places only ever touched by myself and my mother, when I was a baby. He was so good. So skilled.

I was outraged at myself. But his looks, his hair his eyes, his kiss. They were all so magical, so inviting.

Why did it have to be this way?

As soon as the sun rose he shoved me into his white van and drove away. We drove for miles in complete silence. I had no idea where we were going. No idea at all.

It was late evening by the time the van pulled up out-side a large concrete building. The man nodded towards my door, indicating for me to get out. I did as instructed. The winter air was strong and cold. The harsh wind whipped past my face, my cheeks stung with the pain. We both breathed heavily, in and out, large smoke winding out of our mouths and into the night.

'Take all of your clothes off,' He demanded, straightening his baseball cap.

'W..ww..why?' I murmured.

'Safety,' He shot back, 'Incase you have anything I don't want you to have. Take your clothes off.'

I looked around, the building seemed to be empty, I didn't have the energy to protest so I began to undress, slowly, taking each garment off one by one.