I ran after him to get to him as soon as possible. The last thing I would want is to be tortured. It has been more than two weeks since he had forced himself on me and I really want it to stay that way. On getting to his room he wasn't there, I turn around to leave when I heard the shower running. "Omg!" I panic, "is he going to sleep with me? Can I handle him?" Fear paralyze me washing me with goose pimples as my heart was skyrocketing high than normal. My heartbeat was quicker than usual. I was terrified. As I sat on the floor waiting for him to come out; a lot of thoughts filled my mind as I wonder if he was going to sleep with me. I don't know, a little part of me wishes for him to while that rational part of me wishes he doesn't. I was torn apart. I know that If he touches me he might kill me, especially with this my not-so-good health. My thought was swindling searching for clues why he would send for me but find none. I was still lost in my thought when the door swarmed o
I woke to see a warm naked body hugging me close; raising my head slightly to stare at the face of the person I was shocked to see it was Benson.My mouth is wide open as I drool over the handsome but yet terrifying face above me. His eyes were closed.I closed my eyes in thought as I wonder how I got here and how we ended up this close to each other. The event of last night flooded in my head as I remember everything.How he had asked me to lie on his bed, even told me he was not gonna sleep with me but just needed a warmth from me. As I gaze at him I couldn't help but admire the perfectly crafted man before my eyes who was sleeping soundly. His lovely lips which were squeezed slightly were so alluring that I almost find myself raising my neck to kiss them but I refrain Immediately when I realized what I was doing.Unconsciously, I lifted my hand to his face tracing my finger from his forehead down to his lips where it lingers for some time before I began to move it up again, repeat
*Benson*I sat in my office lost in thought. I really don't understand what is going on with me recently. I always find my thoughts drifting to May. It all started ever since I saw her and the doctor staying close to each other at the hospital. I was enraged like I was very jealous. I saw how lovely the fucking scum was staring at her, giving her an admiring look as if she was a goddess which he would love to worship all his fucked up life. I don't know but when I saw that, jealousy hit me like a tsunami driving my initial hatred towards her away. I hated their close approximation, the way they were muffling to each other in a hush tune.I found myself getting angry and possessive. I only managed to put myself in control so as not to give her any ideas. I know quite well that my attitude towards May is uncalled for. Though she might have accused me of raping her but that isn't the reason why I hate her. She just reminds me of my ex. The woman I loved with my whole heart. I treated
Gazing at the man who was furiously staring at me got my heart beating loudly, it was palpitating, drumming like a drum almost jumping out of my chest. I was terrified.I felt like my death was just an inch close to me. With the way my heart was drumming, I won't be surprised if it falls out. My orbs remain fixed on him. I was beginning to tear up.I blink back the tears threatening to spill out as I stare fearfully at the man before me. With the rage surging in Him, I won't be surprised if he kills me right now. "I can explain, Master. I didn't mean to hide it from you." I blurted out quickly going down on my knees as I tried to avoid his intense gaze fixated on me. His reddish orb which was gazing fiercely at me was scaring the living devil out of me. I was shivering, literally shaking with perspiration escaping from my pores. "Sir, listen; I...""Shut up!" He thundered. His high-pitched voice rose beyond normal or maybe it was my fear making me think it was abnormal. I don't know
It's been two days since I saw Benson. After the argument we had about my pregnancy I haven't seen him, which I was grateful about because I'm still worried about what he would do to me. The way I have spoken to him was terrible and I knew very well he wouldn't let that slide. He must surely punish me for it.Just when I thought the lord had forgotten my case, Julie came in to inform me of him wanting to speak to me, I hissed before following her out."Get ready, we're going to the hospital." He said the moment he felt my presence near him. He didn't turn to look at me, his back was facing me as he spoon fed himself with the food I'm guessing Julie just served him now."Why?" I managed to voice not bothered to take another step forward.He snapped his head to me immediately,"don't you dare question me, May. You fucking do what I say! " He didn't shout. He was deadly calm. His eyes were blazing with fire and I had expected to hear his thunderous voice pulling down the building, but ins
**Dafoe**"Why do you want the child terminated?" I threw the question at him immediately we were out of May's listening ears."I can't accept another man's child." He answered nonchalantly to my question, my brows furrowed."And what makes you think it is?""You ain't asking me that, are you?" He howled Stalking close to me,"You and I knew very well the damages my ex did on me,""But it isn't permanent,"I sighed," you still have chances of birthing a child."I watched him tried to control his anger but fail woefully ,"Ten percent, ten percent chance only, is it the chance you're talking about Dafoe!" Benson paused, chuckling dryly,"I fuvking have ten percent of birthing a child out of hundred and you asshole stood before me to tell me a fucked up cramp of having a chance; wait:" he laughed,"are you tryna mock me or side for your lover May , by telling me that she is fucking pregnant for me?""No, no! Don't say that, I'm not saying that either, but there are chances she might, you can
**Benson**You would think that you hate someone until you see them near death. You would think they mean nothing to you until you watch the during in your arms.The fear I was feeling right now watching May bleeding profusely got me thinking if she was the girl I hated. If she was the girl I molested at any slightest provocation. I never thought that one day I would be crying for her. When we were told to value what we have we were so adamant, we never listen.My car was at the highest speed as I drove towards the hospital. Arriving there, I didn't bother to park my car properly as I jumped down from it rushing to carry May out of the car at the same time screaming emergency at the top of my voice.I was super terrified. Watching the dying lady in my hand confiscated my heart beat to an extent I was gasping for breath. If I could take back the hand of the clock, I wouldn't have chased her out of her room. I wouldn't have forced her into terminating the Baby.I should have listened t
Weak. Tired. I drag myself out of Brenden hospital dodging from people to avoid being seen by anyone. I don't know but I think Benson's watchful eyes won't be monitoring me since I was in the hospital.They might think I will still be in deep sleep so probably feel lackadaisical towards their duties.Outside, the sky is quite dark with only the man made electric bulb and street lights serving as a source of light to the dark knight.I walked to the gate, luckily the gate was open.Ignoring the pains surging through my body I Snuck out through the gate dragging my sore body until I was far gone from the hospital premises, I sat down on the floor waiting for a taxi.I wasn't made to wait long, I saw a car coming. I can't sure if it is a taxi or not. I stood up flagging it down until it stopped right before me. Only then did I realize that it is, a Mercedes Benz car.The driver wine down the glass,"hello beauty. Where are you going?""Crescent hospital," I answered."How in", I quick