Chapter 17
950words
"Sorry Eric. She ends up staying with me. You just erase those thoughts. You get that?" Stephen glares at him.
"Sharon, where are you going? Get into the car. You don't want people to see you like that." He convinces me but I got angry to see to see i was getting much attention from the people the neighborhood
"I don't have a choice!" I continue to walk further. He entered his car and followed me.
"Sharon, get into the car. I said I'm sorry. You should know I didn't mean for that to happen. Especially Eric, seeing that body of mine."
"Okay." I sighed and entered the car. Truth is, I didn't have a choice else I'd become a public figure.
"Were you really going to go around like that? I'm very sure that if you enter a bus they will consider you insane/You know that?" He smirked.
"So are you indirectly saying that I'm mad?" I gave him a fixed look. Of course I'm angry. How can he say I'm mad?!
"No!" He chuckles, seeing how y face glowed red.
"Are you laughing at me?" I said with my anger boiling.
"Of course not. I'm just looking at my girlfriend in a towel." he smirks, his eyes till on the road.
"Who you just saw her nakedness." I completed.
"Sharon, you should know I wouldn't have wanted that to happen."
"Whatever. You're just glad you saw it." I said facing the window.
"Of course! Why shouldn't I? Can't I see it? YOU ARE MY GIRLFRIEND! Your body is mine, my body is yours. And I can do anything with it." He said, running his hand through his hair.
"Like what?"I question.
"You mean your pussy?" He gives a smirk, winking at me.
Gosh! Can't he ever say anything in a coded way.
"We can do it in the car you know."
He's crazy. Having sex in the car. I shook my head. That's not the way I dreamt of him taking my virginity. Of course, HE IS A BAD BOY!
He can do it anywhere.
"You don't have to think about it. Just say you want me now and I'm all yours. My body is yours baby." He pulled his car over, which gave me scare.
I was really shocked and frightened when he pulled over his car just to make love with me. You've got to be kidding me.
"Wait, why did you stop? Are we doing it here? Right now? What the....." I couldn't believe Stephen was really having the intention for our first sex together to be in a car.
All he did was laugh. why was he laughing? For a moment i felt like i should pull off his vocal chords. I was the one looking weird since it was hard reading his mind.
"Oh my, Sharon." He tried catching his breathe. "Before i tell you the main reason I'm laughing, do you want it now?" He moves his hands over my thighs, his touch causing an effect over my skin. Geez, I wasn't myself. I let out a low moan, as his dirty hands clicked on my underwear.
"You're inresistable." he whispered in my ear, taking my mind to another level.
"You're the one having those thoughts now. look, we are home. i was never intending to fuck you 'yet'. but now it looks like you're the one that wants to fuck me. I should be scared of you!" He awakened my senses as he rushed out of his car, leaving my horny homones untouched. I felt so weird and shy the moment I realize I was wanting him to touch me in his car. This is what happens why I'm wrapped with just a towel.
"You're seriously not coming out? Are you still thinking of raping me....?" He chuckles but I wasn't finding it funny at all. He was playing a joke on my hormones.
"Of course not! I'm not that kind of a person!" I stepped out of the car, hitting him on his shoulder.
"Yeah, people lie to themselves. They don't like the truth." He held my hands as we both walked inside his house.
"I'm not lying! You are!"
"Don't worry babe. Your secret is safe with me." He sounded more annoying. He acts like he's so perfect at everything. Just wait till I dig some stinky secrets out of you, Stephen. I'd be the one laughing hard.
Patricia's POV
I was clouded with my past memories with Stephen when we were still young. I wanted to let go of these memories but I just couldn't accept the fact that I was betrayed by the person I loved the most. I let my body sink in a bathtub, almost losing my consciousness.
''I love you, patricia." Stephen always reminded me constantly that he was never going to leave me. He had no reason to but now I see nothing but webs filled with lies. I was being played.
"You do?" I asked like a naive little girl, who was mesmerized by his looks and the way he talked to me. I felt like a gem with his commentaries. Knowing that we were both going to get married some day, I let him in quickly, letting him take that one thing that could make me a woman. But I wasn't ready for such a journey. I never knew it would take so much from me. And now, all I ever want is him. I was obsessed.
