Naive

"What do you want?" I panicked, trying to shift back as he approached the bed. He ignored my question and leaned closer to me.

"Such a beautiful thing," his hands shot to my hair and I hissed as he dragged it.

"Please what do you want?" I asked, gulping loudly. He grinned deeply as he shifted back.

"We may want something but sometimes cannot get it. I am lucky I get what I want," he paced down the room and I just stared at him in confusion.

"I don't understand," I croaked out and he sighed as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"How do you know my name!" I manage to shout after the brief silence.

"I just need you to calm done, Laura," he said.

"Calm down? How can I calm done when you--, wait you are going to rape me again aren't you?"

"No honey! I wouldn't dare hurt you. Never ever," he assured but I didn't believe him at all.

"Then why am I here?" I asked trying not to show my trembling body.

"I'll told you to stay ca