Chapter 40
989words
We got to my house and i tried putting her on my bed.
"Get down Sharon." I ordered but she glued to my back.
"I can't. I just can't." She says.
"Why? Just get down. I'm tired. I might faint." I tell her.
"Can't you see?" She pointed at the bed.
"See what?" I asked confusingly.
"The crocodiles in the sea. Why do you want to throw me into it?! Do you think I'm blind, huh?!" She hit me.
"Get off my back! I can't take this anymore! You're irritatingly drunk. Get off me!" I pushed her to the bed.
"Oh, it's a bed." She said smoothing her hands on the sheets.
"Thank god you know! Seriously I've never seen this side of you. I'm going to leave you to clear your mind properly." I said almost leaving.
"Are you going to leave me here without having a taste of me?" I said widening my legs.
"No, no. That's not right." He said, trying to get his eyes off that sign.
"Oh c'mon, i know you missed me. You missed this." I whispered, pointing at my body.
"You're drunk." Stephen says.
"I"m not drunk. You're going to having to pick one. It's either you fuck me or you leave. Your choice."
"Well, it's easy. It's a fool that will leave you wanting. I pick one. I wanna fuck you like I've never did."
"That's the spirit. What are you waiting for?" I say, patting the bed.
"But..." Stephen says.
"Don't tell me you're changing you're mind cause I'm wet for you." I whined.
He brought out he's phone. "I want you to say what you just said. I want to put it on recording. You might say later in the morning that i raped you."
"What part cause i can't wait." I asked, whining.
"The choices."
"Stephen fuck me okay. Is that enough?" I asked.
"We're good then." He smirked.
"Sharon, I'm really happy you're back on my arms." Stephen said, wrapping me in his arms tightly. We were still in bed.
"Me too. God, last night was fun. Can't seem to forget, especially those moves." I said, kissing him.
"I really really missed you. You know. You're a part of me now and you know how crazy I get. I'm really so sorry for causing you pain," He said, pulling my hair away from my face.
"I'm sorry I said those words to you last night. So, now i think we should burn the past by having just one more round." I grin.
"Sharon! Don't you ever get tired. I was the expert but looks like you're the pro now."
"Sorry, teacher. Just pour me some love now." I say, trying to pull off his pants.
Stephen's pov
I liked what I was seeing but a part of me felt I was at the wrong place. It was just too perfect to be true. 'WAKE UP!' My inner-self told me. My body drifted away and i woke up to see someone almost going to suffocate me with a pillow.
"What the..." I murmured, fighting back.
"Go to hell you bastard!" Sharon fought back but she was too weak to win this fight. I pushed her to the bed.
"Sharon, Why did you want to kill me?!" I panicked, breathing heavily.
"I woke up just to find me on your bed fucked by you! You kidnapped me at the bar and raped me. How dare you?!" She shouted, breathing heavily.
"What? Raped you? Oh please, You were the one begging me to fuck you. Oh Stephen fuck me okay, please..," He mimicked. " I knew you might deny the fun we had last night."
I rolled my eyes.
"And why will i beg you to fuck me?" I asked, folding my arms.
"You tell me. You acted like you haven't had sex for decades." Stephen smirked.
"Excuse me?"
"Yeah, You pretty missed me. It showed last night." Stephen said, pulling his hair backwards, his body leaning on the wall.
"What? Or you were the one dying to fuck me." I smirked.
"Oh, really? And why should I be when thousands of girls die for this body and i'm ready to pour some love but not you."
I felt jealous and hurt when he said that. Is he no more in love with me? FORGET IT? WHY DO I CARE?
"Ha, lest i forget, where's my phone? I thank you lord for this glorious day. Sharon, I won this case." I said, checking my phone for where i saved that record.
"In what way rapist?"
"Listen, just listen," I played it. "Stephen, I'm wet for you. I said I'm not drunk. Just fuck me, okay. Is that enough?"
An evil smile was plastered on my cheeks while she was covering her mouth in shame. I guess she didn't see that one coming.
And I ended the conversation saying; "Who's the rapist now?"
Sharon's POV
I felt like a complete fool in front of him. It doesn't even feel like he's changed. He looks happy insulting me knowing fully well I wasn't in a conscious state when I said that.
"I have to go. I don't know why i'm having a silly conversation with you." I said wearing my clothes. I didn't care if he was watching. It's not like he hasn't seen my body.
"Sharon, please stay. We can work this out."
"Don't bother." I tried zipping up my clothe but my hands were to short to reach. I didn't want to ask for his help.
"Let me..." He helped. His hands grazed my skin as tried to zip me up. My heart raced a little bit, thinking he will attempt to do something.
I took my shoes immediately he zipped me up, and went to the living room.
"Sharon, please say something. Just give me this last chance. I promise you, no more lies, no more secrets. I swear."
