Cross Country

S i n n i n g

H A D L E Y

I paced around the lounge room running my hands through my hair, Dean had followed me home, I tried to lose him by taking a different route, it didn't work. I peeked through the curtain again, Dean was sitting there having a cigarette on the bench across the road, I had this feeling that he would come to my door in no time. I had to leave but he knew I was here. He'd hunt me down. He was obsessive.

The knock on the door made me jump, what do I do? Just answer the door. I ran my hands through my hair and walked to the door opening it he was standing there, a knife was held in his hand, I drew in a deep breath. I motioned him to come inside, he headed straight to the lounge, looking around at family pictures.

"Why are you here Dean? What do you want?" I asked, I looked at my hands they were shaking.

"I'm here to pleasure you my dear, is that so bad?" He asked as he walked towards me, taking his jacket off, I walked backwards and fell on the couch, my breathing hitched as his face was directly in front of mine, his breath hot on my face.

D E A N

I leaned in, my lips brushing her own velvet lips, she struggled but melted into the kiss, her hands roamed up to my hair tugging at the curls that cover my head, my hands moved up her shirt, skimming the soft skin she possessed, my hands found her breasts, I kneaded them, making her moan into my mouth, I smirked I grabbed the hem of her shirt tugging it over her head.

"Dean, please I-I can't do this!" She said covering her upper-body.

"Yes you can," I stood her up and undid the buttons of her shorts, pulling them down, I hooked my fingers in her panties and ripped them off.

"Dean, p-pl-please do-don't!" She whimpered at me, god this is so hot.

"I need too," I said taking my jeans off along with my boxers, her eyes almost bulged out her eyes when I removed my boxers.

"Dean, you'll regret this," I laughed and pushed her down on the couch, she lay there staring up at me as I moved down on her, I positioned myself and thrusted in not taking to much care on what Hadley was thinking or feeling.

"Ah fuck Hadley, so fucking tight!" I thrusted faster, getting closer to my climax, I looked at Hadley, she was a mess, mascara running down her face and her tears drenched her face and neck.

"FUCK!" I throatily groaned into her neck.

"Best shag ever," I smirked at her as I pulled myself out and got up from the couch and started to put on my clothes.

"What are you going to do now?" She whispered.

"Well I was thinking.." I swiftly took out my pocket knife and moved towards her.

"That I should do this" I flipped my knife and cut her thigh.

"AHHH" She screamed in my ears.

"Now, now hush, next time I might not let you live" I turned and walked towards my jacket, grabbed it and walked out the door with a smile on my face, mission complete.