Flashback
"Take a seat." He said to me with an evil grin on his face. I moved from the door and went to take a seat. He stood up from his chair in front of me and walked towards me. Upon reaching he stood behind me and sank his head into my neck whiles massaging my shoulders. What was he trying to do. I stood up from my chair and turned to face him. He was wearing the same grin on his face.
"What do you think you're doing, old man?" I asked. He wasn't that old. At least, that was what his face was telling me. He had gray hair here and there, but they had not covered his every part of his hair. He smiled when I asked.
"I," he said and pointed to himself,"Old man, how funny." He said and started unbuckling his trousers. He re!loved his belt and started working on his jeans. What was he doing. I turned my face not to see anything he was doing. How gross. Who would want to see an old man? "Can I interest you in a game?"I turned my face only to see a half naked 50+ old man smiling at me.
"Nah, I am not interested." I said and began to walk towards the door, his hand pulled me to his chest and the next thing I new I was pinned to the wall."If you dare lay a finger on my body, I will shout for everybody to come here and see you in disgrace."
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Home Sweet Home
General Fiction******* "I never new you were coming here", James said sounding shocked by my arrival. There was another emotion which was very clear in his voice, anger. How could a womanizer like him be called my husband? " Yes, you never know. I guess God showed...
