Roly Poly

Chapter Nine

whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love. (1 John 4:8)

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Vlasto pops his head into my room. "I'm gonna go take care of some business. I'll be back in a couple of hours," He tells me.

I look at my clock; 6:00. He should be home by 8:00.

"Okay," I say. He turns to leave and I bite my lip as I watch him go.

After me and Vlasto's, um, interaction after a few weeks ago, I can't help but feel something different for him.

I've never experienced something so. . . pleasurable. I never knew I could feel that good. He made me feel sexy.

But now I feel something else for him. Something more pleasant.

I don't like him, but I definitely don't dislike him anymore.

Now, I just can't help but notice his large, firm muscles. His long, shiny hair. And his strong, sharp face.

The way his veins pop when he works out. And how the sweat drips down his body.

I just want to lick all the way down to hi-

Stop! Right now! You know God can also hear your thoughts.

I have become extremely comfortable with him. Almost forgetting the fact that he did kidnap me.

But he hasn't touched me pleasurably since the last time and I hate to admit that I'm really disappointed by that.

God, what is wrong with me?

After daydreaming about Vlasto for another fifteen minutes I decide to get dressed.

Maybe I should dress up a little. Not for any particular reason or anything. But a little fashion never killed anyone. Plus, Vlasto has an entire closet full of clothes for me, but I never wear them.

I decide on a tank top jumpsuit.

And I just put my hair into a low ponytail with some barrettes.