My afternoon class just ended and I checked my schedule to see if I was having any other class today. Nope no class for me, I did a victory dance in my mind and made my way out of the school building almost dancing like a mad fellow. "Screw school and its responsibilities!" It is my first day and I am fed up already with everything, what could be worse than that. I was just entering the underground parking lot where I parked my car when all of a sudden a hand covered my mouth and pulled me away.
I wanted to elbow the person in the stomach from behind but the person was smarter and kept my hands locked in front of me making it impossible to move them. I just kicked around carelessly not in the mood to be kidnapped. All my efforts proved worthless and I was lifted off my feet to be taken to an unknown location.
I was afraid and freaking out of my mind. I have no idea who this person is or what he wants from me. At this moment all hope is gone and I started confessing my sins and the things I did in the past inside my mind, just in case I die today I may have peace and make heaven. The stranger continued to drag me with him. I heard a door open and I was thrown against a desk before I could piece the situation around me. Good thing I was able to catch myself on time before my head hit the table, the room was a little bit dark the bulb in the room wasn't providing enough light to see far objects only giving little light to the table. I turned to look at the stranger but he beats me to it and held me down by my neck, knocking everything on the table.
'who the heck is the psycho?'
From the way this person was handling me, I knew it was a male, a really strong male and I have no backup strength to save myself I have to figure out a way to free myself without getting raped or killed. He was standing between my legs and I praised myself for not wearing a dress today otherwise it would have been very difficult considering our position for some odd reason I felt aroused from his closeness, I cleared my mind from the dirty thought forming. That's not right.
I have no idea what I have done to deserve this, for the love of snakes this is my first day in college, I am not supposed to be experiencing this. This masculine stranger brought his face closer to mine then I was able to make out his features. Did I just get pissed off or am I beyond outraged it was Shawn holding me hostage.
"What in the world was that for?" He snarled at me.
I glared angrily at him. The only thing I was glad about is the fact Shawn wasn't choking me but holding me down my neck.
"What are you talking about?" I questioned unfazed by his empty threats.
"Don't play dumb with me you know what I am talking about." His grip on my neck tightened a bit to make his point.
"I have two questions for you. First, why are you even angry, it is I that's supposed to be mad, you can't just go around bossing people and kidnapping them that's not right!" I yelled at him.
"You insulted me in front of my friends, in front of everyone in the whole school, no one has ever done that. NONE!!! and I won't take such insult from you either." He threatens.
"I broke that record for you, everyone knows what kind of coward you are behind those doors." I threw back to kill his ego.
"Sharp mouth you got there. I think I should shut it up."
"Let go of me you imbecile!" I struggled beneath him.
"You have no idea who you are messing with red, soon you will know." He warns and brought his face to my neck. I heard him inhale slowly and a moan escaped his lips. When I came back to my senses he already had my hands pinned over my head with one of his large hands.
I tried releasing my hands from his but he held them firmly like cement. For the first time in my life, I had a guy overpower me and I can't do anything to defend myself. Though I was having some sexual urge towards his actions I did not let the thought dwell for long 'no, don't, bad Jay, bad Jay' I scold myself.
"Do you have any idea who I am?" He asked, his voice grew deep and slow it had an unusual different, thick accent attached.
"N.... no..no." I tried to say.
"Would you like to find out from someone or me." He asked again.
"From you would be appealing." I said but it sounded more like a slur.
"Mm... You smell delicious." He said then licked a spot on my neck I shrieked and yelped in surprise I tried wriggling myself out of his grip but he won't let go. I don't know what's going on in that dirty mind of his but I am not feeling any comfort at all.
'as if your thoughts aren't as dirty as his' my subconscious told me. He was so engrossed in what he is doing to me that he didn't mind my protests. I knew that when he stopped answering my questions and continued his torture on my neck.
He kept rubbing his nose up and down my neck and I am not liking it at all (partly true). I let out a scream in case anyone outside could hear me before my screams were loud enough he covered my mouth with the hand that was once holding my neck, without stopping the torture he was doing to my neck. I felt his teeth scrape my neck as he was kissing and lightly sucking on it and I nearly cried out.
No no this can't be happening I told myself, I tried using my knee to push his heavy body away but he used his hips to spread my legs wide apart. I started sobbing, for a minute he froze and looked up at me his eyes wide he looked shocked like he had no idea he was doing what he was doing. He cursed under his breath and stood far away from me, I sat up sobbing more as I held my neck, I heard the door close and when I look up he was gone.
I was glad it didn't go far I would have been beyond broken. I combed my hair and tried to compose myself. After a while of crying my eyes out I came out of the door to the parking lot, I had no idea there was any door here until Shawn attacked me.
I got to my new car and drove home trying not to cry again.