''Enough of this humiliation ok! what happened the last time was a chance you would have played with, but guess what? That's never going to repeat it self. For your information i have changed the lock on my door, so do not expect an express access into my house.'' Done screaming over the cell-phone she hangs up her call and takes a deep sigh of relieve as she felt she was finally free from what she called Passionate Imprisonment''
Restless like she always would be, she looked for means of distractions until she finally picked up a book, danged down on her green velvet couch and laid back.
Trying to pick interest in a chapter of the book she held, she sees a shadow reflected up the ceiling, she can tell its the shadow of a human.
Hurriedly, she jumps off the couch up on her feet, trying to find where the actual being whose shadow she had just seen. She freezes in fear as she gazes round the room, at every inch of the wall that holds the room, but saw no one.
She drops the book slowly, her eyes still looking around, but the book drops to the ground rather than the couch. The sound of the dropped book further frightens her as she jumps in deep shock.
''Who's there? With so much the fear in her voice.
''Did you think you could lock me out that easy?'' She stands still, like one whose given up for death, she cannot believe it, her thought was so sure she was in the room all alone, only to find out that she's not alone. She struggles to gather courage beyond her reach, but she must face this.
She turns around with slowly, expecting, she already knew that voice. just an affirmation was all she needed.
Shocked but relaxed, she was as she finally could put a face to her fears. ''i just spoke to you over the phone, how did you get in here?.'' Furious but some what excited.
He pulls her over the couch, like a little kid with no stamina.
She feels emotionally helpless and willingly wraps her legs around him soon as her body arrives at his.
Restless like she always would be, she looked for means of distractions until she finally picked up a book, danged down on her green velvet couch and laid back.
Trying to pick interest in a chapter of the book she held, she sees a shadow reflected up the ceiling, she can tell its the shadow of a human.
Hurriedly, she jumps off the couch up on her feet, trying to find where the actual being whose shadow she had just seen. She freezes in fear as she gazes round the room, at every inch of the wall that holds the room, but saw no one.
She drops the book slowly, her eyes still looking around, but the book drops to the ground rather than the couch. The sound of the dropped book further frightens her as she jumps in deep shock.
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''Who's there? With so much the fear in her voice.
''Did you think you could lock me out that easy?'' She stands still, like one whose given up for death, she cannot believe it, her thought was so sure she was in the room all alone, only to find out that she's not alone. She struggles to gather courage beyond her reach, but she must face this.
She turns around with slowly, expecting, she already knew that voice. just an affirmation was all she needed.
Shocked but relaxed, she was as she finally could put a face to her fears. ''i just spoke to you over the phone, how did you get in here?.'' Furious but some what excited.
He pulls her over the couch, like a little kid with no stamina.
She feels emotionally helpless and willingly wraps her legs around him soon as her body arrives at his.
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