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Story: The Bully's Obsession

I had barely taken few steps when I felt a sharp nick on the side of my neck, I gasped at the sudden burst of pain , and turned around to stare at her in disbelief and shock.

The now empty injection rolled from her hands onto the floor.

"W..why?What did you g..give me?"I croaked out, my legs giving way as I fell on the wet rainy ground.

Her face was streaming with tears, it was raining so hard but I could still make out the tears ....sadness?

"Just something to make sure you cooperate, believe me I had to do this, I had no other choice, it was either I succeed or.." she spoke out wiping off tears

It was becoming hard to keep my eyes open, my lids were heavy and falling close.

"I just have to keep you in There, at least that's what HE told me "

Red alarm bells blared in my head as she pointed at the house, I tried to move but I was just too weak, I tried fighting off the darkness but I know I couldn't hold it off for long.

"Who t..told you ?" I managed out weakly

She gave a light shrug "You might know that better than me "

"D..don'.."I mumbled breathlessly before I fell limp completely on the cold went ground .

"Goodbye sister " was the last thing I heard before the whole world spun around me and everything went black

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Chapter FORTY SEVEN

HAYDEN

Dad's condition got even worse, the doctor said he had a relapse and would have to stay until they were sure that he wasn't in any imminent danger.

It's only been two days since I arrived back here and I was regretting it already .Everything was beginning to get inside my head, staying back at the house made it even more worse.

I don't know how long I sat at my usual dark spot in the bar , the music..strong alcohol was all I needed to drown myself in.

I ordered another shot of tequila and gubbled it down in a single take.

"Do you need anything else?" The stripper smacked her gums asked practically shoving her huge fake tits in my face, I wondered how she walks around with that without toppling over from their weight .

"Fuck off"

The icy look I sent her was enough to send her on her way mumbling something that closely sounded like 'your loss'.

It was hard to believe the fact that I've that I haven't gotten laid in six fucking whole years.

SHE really fucked me up for good..

My body and mind craved what only she could provide, no other woman could get me even half as hard enough as my erotic dreams about her did.

It wasn't like I haven't tried , but I always never could go through with it without feeling repulsed.

Jerking myself off with her images in my head was the only option whenever the need becomes too great, which happens very much often .It was enough to get me off but not at the mental level .

My cellphone rang aloud, a deep scowl settled on my face almost immediately as I stared at the caller ID ,I contemplated answering it or not but gave in at the end.

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