trust me here, now, or never

trust me here, now, or never

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The grass on my back starting to itch my exposed shoulders, I turn my attention to the man currently on top of me. He's holding my hands up above my head with one hand; I'm pretty sure he would be using both, but the other hand is busy holding a gun to my temple. "You know this is not really how I imagined today would end. Although I do like the position, I don't think we're quite there yet." He scrunches his eyes as if thinking of a comeback, but only ends up grunting and pushing the gun closer to my temple. "Oh, getting a little hot and bothered are we? Sorry about that but you kind of got us into this position pal. This one's surprisingly not my fault." The next thing know, I hear him speak with a gruff voice and I think I hear him mutter, "I'm not mad at this position either. Just at you." The next thing I see is his finger shifting to the trigger and pulling it. The loud bang of the gun ringing out within my ears.
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A body swam above me as he moved toward me, oh for heaven sakes! Even stuck in a bottom of the pool I had the disgrace to be saved by him again? What was he even doing here in the first place? Was he stalking me or something? Oh God, I had a stalker like in the movies. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me up but my body didn't move an inch. I pushed him away from me and shook his shoulders as I pointed down at my stuck foot. He swam down and tried to unhook the bracelet but he couldn't. He pushed himself up and I thought that he had given up on me. I thought he was a rapist, now that I blew his cover it was a perfect way to get rid of me. I'm going to save myself, I don't need him anyways. I hovered and struggled to get it out. How did this even happen? I was pushed as jerk face returned, my head leaned back as he swam toward me and sneaked his arms around my waist to bring me forward. He plastered our mouths together to give me mouth to mouth breathing and the bracelet suddenly unhooked by itself. The fuck the ancestors think they're doing?

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