The Disease (Short Story)

He looked at me for a long moment first my face and then down my to my chest lingering on my breasts and then continued down the rest of my body before bringing his eyes back up to my face.

“Get on your knees” he said while un-buckling his belt and then his button.

“w-what are you doing?” I asked him feeling very nervous as he un-zipped his pants tugging them down from his hips. I smelt the stench of his sweaty body odour.

“You said you would do anything for the cure, to save your mother. I have the cure right over there in the truck it’s all yours if you do this one thing for me, this one thing my wife never does. You want to save your dear old mothers life don’t you?” his pants were down by his ankles now.

Hey Guys!! so this is a short story I wrote just because it popped into my head, if I get some good feedback from you I might continue with it, or write it differently and make it into an actual novel, so let me know what you think!