We Cannot Be

● ○ C H A P T E R 3 3 ● ○

I brought him to the beach and I stood at the edge of the shore.

I began to spin around with my arms up in the sky.

“I’m freeeeeeee.” I shouted.

He looked at me and then joined me.

I splashed water on him and he did the same, and then I fell down. Completely drenching myself.

“Oh no, looks like your all wet.”

I began laughing and then I looked up at him through my eyelashes,

“ I guess I am.”

He picked me up and carried me to the street and then he placed me down.

“What’s your name?” He asked.

For a second I thought about changing my name, I probably should have, but really I could barley get my own name out.

“A-amaya.”

I said and then I began seeing the trees smiling at me.

I waved back at them and he looked at me like I had grown too heads.

“God, you really have taken a lot.”

He said.

“Wow I guess I really have.”

I laughed and then I held his hand said,

“Take amaya home please, I am lost.”

I almost begged, I didn’t want this night to end so quick, I loved this.

He held my hand and pushed me against the wall,

“What am I going to do with Amaya in my home?” He whispered into my ear.

I leaned forwards and then whispered, “Anything you want.”

His finger, brushed away the pieces of hair falling upon my face, then he grabbed my neck.

“Anything?” He questioned.

“Anything.” I replied, then he let go of me and took me to his car.

As he drove, I felt for my knife, beneath my dress. It didn’t matter how high I was.

I would always be able to protect myself, well physically at least.
 
When I stumbled into his home, I looked into the large mirror, which was hung in the entryway.

My eyes were bloodshot red.

I was so high.

I walked past him and found his pool.

I stood at the edge of it. Trying to think but then I just pushed myself in.

I fell to the bottom, and slowly pushed myself back up, so I could breath.

I emerged out of the water and he stood their smiling,

“If you were wet before, your completely drenched now.”

I smiled and pushed myself out of the pool, water dripping down me.

I pulled my dress off, it was drenched anyway.

I grabbed his hand and dragged him into his living room.

I pushed him onto the sofa and he looked up at me with lustful eyes.

I stood before him, in nothing but panties and a bra.

My knife was clear on display, I pulled it out of the garter and slowly placed it on the side, not too far, in reach if needed.

Then I began sensually dancing, he sat there, not saying a single word.

He shifted his pants and then I slowly walked up to him, sitting on top of him.

He rested his head back, as if he was trying to maintain his self composure.

But I wanted him to completely loose control.

I brought my lips to his neck and then I began to suck, giving him a preview of what I had to offer.

A low growl escaped his lips, and then he pushed me back.

I brushed my fingers upon his member, but he held my hand.

“Not tonight. I want to fuck you sober, and make sure you remember it. For the rest of your life.”

Okkkayy lmk what u thaught of thisss. The next chapter might be HEAVY SMUT but that depends in you lot want it so make sure u comment so ik what u wanttt.

Okayyyy byebyeeee babiess.