Owned

Chapter 7: So what happens next?

If there's anyone who's still reading this, I thank you. I apologize for not continuing this story, because I thought it was dumb and no one would like it. Anyway, I appreciate all your comments and I'll try (and hope not to fail miserably) to continue this. :)

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I woke up feeling sore, after what happened last night, who wouldn't be? He was so good, and strong. I can't even believe I was able to last that long with him. Shit. He's gone again. I thought he would at least stay and wait for me to wake up. I think I do need some kind of  explanation, right? Oh well. Screw it. I'm just gonna take a shower and find my way out of here.

As I took my shower, only then did I realize that I have to wear the same thing again and that included my undergarments, since this is not my house and I do not own any of his clothes. The thought of it kind of made me queasy. But when I stepped out of the shower, lo and behold, my clothes are gone. My attention was quickly directed to the shopping bag on the bed. There was another note attached to it:

        

        You might need some new clothes, and undergarments for that matter, so I bought you some. Lucky for you, I know your size ;)

So he's home, huh. But oh god how embarrassing!! I can feel my blood rushing to my cheeks. Just because he saw me naked doesn't mean he can mention it anytime he wants! Nevertheless, my heart melted. No one has ever done this for me before, not even Jake. Jake. Jake! Fuck! I forgot about Jake! Holy shit, what am I supposed to tell him? How am I supposed to tell him? I cheated on Jake!! Holy shit what do I do?? I guess I have no choice but to keep this a secret from him..

Distracting me from my thoughts, I felt someone hugging me from behind. It was him. I know it's him. I still remember his smell, and I can feel his body, it's sending shivers through me. If I don't get away now I'm afraid I might kiss him and god knows what will happen next. So I made up an excuse.

"Uhh, I have to go to school." I said as I pulled away from him. What a pathetic excuse. 

"I know. So do I." He said.

"Really? Where do you go to school?" I asked.

"You'll know," he replied. "Now get dressed, before I get tempted to skip school for you," he whispered in my ear.

It made me cringe. Not because of fear, but because of his closeness to me. I felt his breath under my skin, and his voice was too enticing, I almost couldn't stand straight.