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He'd again abducted me from my job put me in his car and apparently was holding my hand and driving off
"You know I've got to work"i said
"You are by being here with me" he replied
I shook my head in disbelief but still kept the smile. We drove past boutiques and malls and rich people stores that exaggerate prices okay generally it was like we were headed for orange County more and more fancy places I saw until he made a right and up we went
"Where are you taking me?"I asked
"You just wait"he said. He pulled over in front of an automated gate pulled into the yard filled with rich taste
"Com'on I've been wanting to bring you here" he helped me out of the car out to the quiet world away from the noise of the city. I could see the sunset onto the city lights flickering faraway. He moved his hands round my waist and kissed me slowly unbuttoning my coat drew it off and starting from the bottom one by one he unbuttoned my shirt. I felt the freshness of the air filter my skin and his lips cover my neck with kisses
"Com'on" he whispered interlocking our fingers.  I went in with him.
"Last time where were we"i asked
"My favourite place at my country home" he replied pulling me closer
"And here? "
"The city place" he said
"And you've brought me here in the evening? " I said
"Yes" he bit his lower lip
I cackled
"You my friend are a runner" I said
"You keep running like you're running from something or someone...something you don't want to be or someone" I heard myself say
He cocked his head
"You are  seductive but a liar"
"Liar"i echoed
"No I'm not"i protested
"It makes you my pretty little seductive liar"he said. I gasped as he pulled me closer and kissed me again and again and again and again. ... our breathing hard.
He removed his coat threw it to the side. I removed my shirt
He lifted me off my feet as we continued kissing. I loosened his button removed the tie and hurled it to the side
The make out was at it's bliss point
We stopped.  He moved over to the wine cellar got two tumblers and half filled them with scotch
He handed me one stared at me as I sipped
"There's something I need tell you" he said
"Don't you think we should give it some more time? "I replied
"Yeah it's pretty important you have to know"he said .
I set my tumbler down to the table and drew my attention to him ignoring the misty scentof Scotch
"I-er-I'm a callista" he paused recalling my past. My heart beat accelerated.  I almost felt confused
"And I was there the night we killed your parents" he added
"What!"I said standing up. I felt ragged. ..I felt angry. I couldn't believe it
"Ita"he tried to say getting closer to me.  I moved back
"Ita I'm sorry"he said .I reckoned my parents scream as they shot my baby sister cry as I hid under the bushes .I remembered them set our house on fire
"Ita"he drew close his hands still stretched out to me
"Don't touch me"i said just then I realised I was tearing
"Ita please" he said
"Don't dare" I yelled
"You killed my family"i added
"Ita I changed I'm no longer one of them" he claimed
"It makes no difference" I retorted
"Do you know how much I tpiled suffered how much I yearn for my parents'love once more each day of my life and here I was sleeping with a man that took them away from me from my life" I said
"Ita if there's anything I-" I broke him off
"You had no pity for that baby. My sister as she cried in that fire did you? ...you didn't mind about that on top of that you deprived me of my parents-my son" I weeped
He stood in silence

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