Opening my eyes, I feel a cold solid floor beneath me. Wait, a steel floor!!! Scanning the room with my eyes, I see that all the walls are made of steel. Instead of a soft, cozy, and well lit room, this room is like a dungeon. Cold and dark! Is this their punishment for me trying to escape again? There is nothing in the room except a thin blanket and a pillow on the floor. There is a small bathroom in the corner, but other than that it's empty. This has to be a sick joke!
After walking over to the bathroom, I see that it only has a toilet and a sink. There is no shower! If I didn't feel like a prisoner before, I definitely feel like one now. Clenching my fist I punch the wall as hard as I can. The wall doesn't change, but I hear my hand break in several different places. It's all bloody and looks deformed. Tears fog my eyes, but I bite my lip trying hard not to scream out in pain. That was a stupid idea!
To my surprise the pain begins to lighten up. Soon it is completely gone. I look down at my hand to see it look completely normal. You couldn't tell that just moments ago It had been deformed. It's like it never happened. My body can heal itself?
A small smile pulls at my lips. Walking over to the sink, I quickly wash the blood off my hands. Looking up at my reflection in the mirror, I notice that my hair is visibly longer than it was yesterday, and my skin is clearer, and glowing.
I now understand why Zack looked so amazing. His body had literally taken on perfection. Thinking of Zack's body makes me want him. It's like I have no control over my sexual needs. They have intensified, and I need it just as badly as I need food and water to survive.
The sound of the door opening startles me. Leaving the bathroom, I come in contact with Mr. Blue Eyes. I have never seen a more attractive male before in all my life. Even compared to Zack, this guy is perfection. My eyes scan over his body, and my sexual desire grows stronger. I could feel myself getting wet. My mind feels bad, but literally has no control. I start imagining him naked. A small seductive smile plays on my lips. I want to scream at myself to stop, but I can't.
Looking back up at his face, there's a sexy grin, and his eyes are clouded with lust. It's then I realize that I'm wearing nothing but my underwear.
"Well... should we get on with this?"
I look up at him confused. "With what?"
He begins moving forward. Standing still, I seem to be lost in his eyes unable to move. He lifts his hands and rips off his shirt, and I mean literally. The torn fabric falls to the floor.
"Your transition is new, and therefore all your emotions are easy to read. I am more than willing to assist."
He continues to move forward until he's right in front of me. I feel like I'm drowning in his eyes. I can't seem to look away. My hands reach out to touch him without me even realizing it. His skin is smooth and soft, and his muscles well defined. I allow my hands to travel down lower. The need is growing stronger. It's then a question rises in my mind. "Who am I? This isn't me!"
It's that thought that gives me the strength to back up. "I don't understand. What's happening to me?"
Mr. Blue Eyes looks surprised, but he gives me my space. The lust still clear in his eyes. He wants me to know he wants me. He's trying to make this difficult. Is this a test? My thoughts continue to wonder when he finally speaks.
"You had a strong sex drive before. It's the only way for this to happen. All your emotions intensify. So if your sex drive was strong before. It's one hundred times stronger now. The difference is you can't deny yourself what it needs. The need will only grow more intense. You'll want to be careful! If you let it build, you will lose control completely, and your body will take anyone and everyone it come in contact with.
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Invincible
Mystère / ThrillerNineteen year old Lexi Williams, takes a summer job on a Guest Ranch to leave the pain of her past behind and enjoy the simplicities of life. Romantic interests arise, and she is torn between holding on to the past, or moving on. Meanwhile life take...