A Kiss of Goodbye

30: Naked and Afraid

                     "Shut up, shut... the... hell...up!" Archy shot me a death glare. I silently sobbed and take deep and long breaths to at least calm myself down. As I looked at him, I can see trouble in his eyes. I don't understand, I haven't sensed this side of him before. But what can I say, we were still practically kids at that time. A lot of things could happen in a span of 5 years.

                           I am all naked and afraid. He continued to lustfully touch my breasts on one hand while his other hand with gun is aiming at my arm. "Continue to touch yourself baby doll." He spit those ugly words while he unbuckled his belt with his free hand. "Do it." He shouted. And I did it as he pleased. I'm silently hoping that his other hand would get tired from the constant grip of the gun.

                        He completely lowered all his garments down leaving him only with an upper shirt. He looked at me, my breasts and pussy and began to strike his cock. He moaned in pleasure as he strike it forcefully in front of me. "Strike it for me." He demanded. I hesitantly reached it when he grabbed my hand and guided me onto his hardened cock. "Ahhhh, that feels good." He moaned "Do it faster. That's right." I could see that he's hand holding the gun is beginning to go weak with every strike I make.

                     His hands are on the sides now while his upper body is leaning back in pleasure. "Tighter. Faster Aevey, ahhh..ahh...!!" He returned his gaze on me "Don't worry I'll fu...." [Thud...] his body wiggles then he fell unconscious before me. I panicked and shouted as I couldn't fully process what's happening and then I was shut by a hand while my boding was jerking tremendously with fear.

          "Aevey, Aevey, look at me... shhhhhloook at me. It's me. It's me." I turned to look at the man and suddenly recognised his features. The living room was dim lit so I wasn't able to see him approaching. "Shhhh. It's me Gregg." He stood up and took of his shirt. I gulped in disbelief, I got confused. "Gregg! What are you doing? This isn't a good time." But before I could say another word he immediately throw his shirt to me. "Wear it, we have to get out of here fast before he wakes up. I'll call the police." He helped me wear his shirt, pulled and tugged me to his side. We rushed to the door. Archy was lying down motionless.

                   "Gregg, you didn't kill him, did you?" I asked as we run outside the hall, down the building. He called the cops and ambulance as we reached the ground floor. We were both panting as we stopped. There aren't too many people outside since it's already around 8:00 pm. I hugged his shirtless torso and began to cry. I sobbed on his chest. As the breeze sends chill to my bare skin under his shirt. -"Thank you for saving me Gregg! I don't know what could have happened to me back there. Today could be my last day." I continued to sobbed. "Shhhh, it's okay. You are safe now!" He comforted me as he lightly strike my back and caressed me. It didn't take long before the police and the ambulance came. I briefly explained what happened to the cops and they proceeded to take Archy out from the building.

                   The police called for the ambulance as they retrieved Archy's still unconscious body. I hate him more right now but I am hoping that he would still wake up. I don't want him dead. I can't fathom the idea that Gregg killed someone and it's all because of me.

                    We were invited by the police to their station to explain in details and make a complaint. I was relieved when the hospital staff called to inform us that Archy's still alive and has gained back his consciousness.