The boys at the party were around Gerald's age, and they showed interest in her. One of his friends, Mikey, even teased Gerald for going after a 'fresh, young thing.' He gave her a glass of beer and told her it was okay to drink since no one at the party cared that she was underage.
Elisa didn't pay too much attention to them and stuck by Gerald the entire time. He didn't mind her clinging to him at first, but she could tell he was starting to get annoyed.
"Why don't you go talk to some girls over there? I'm about to play some poker with the guys," he told her.
Elisa hesitated as the girls didn't seem to care about her. She had a feeling they looked down on her. She sat on a couch and waiting for him to finish. She was so bored that her eyes started to feel heavy. It could've been the effect of alcohol. She didn't know.
"Babe, get up," Gerald shook her awake.
"Huh?" she looked at him with confusion.
"I need a huge favor from you. Can y
Ugh...Gerald is so gross
Elisa didn't know why she told him all these things that she kept to herself for years. Who was Ansel to her? She didn't know. When she thought about it, she didn't even know if she should consider him her friend. But he did save her from a monster, and she felt oddly comfortable in his arms. She thought about not telling him the rest, but he was staring at her intently and waiting for her to open up more. She felt grateful to have someone to talk to. "Okay, um...if I told you all these, you promise not to judge me?" Elisa asked. "Do I look like I've been judging you this whole time?" Ansel raised his brows. "No..." "Then just trust me," Ansel said. Trust was not something Elisa was used to doing, but maybe she could give him a chance for once. *** Elisa meant it when she told Gerald she loved him. She was naïve and innocent. She didn't think it was wrong of him to ask her to prove her love by pleasuring him, so she did
*Trigger warning: This chapter deals with rape (not detailed but still bad).* Elisa took a deep breath then continued her story again. She was almost at the end, and she wanted to get through it as fast as possible. "If it's starting to get too difficult, you can stop," Ansel offered. "No. I started it so might as well finish it," she had said. *** Gerald pushed Elisa down on the bed and kissed her. "I love you, baby. You are so beautiful," he said and rubbed between her legs. "I love you too. I love you so much!" Elisa said excitedly. This was the best day of her life. Or at least, that's what she felt like at the moment. "Don't worry. It won't hurt one bit. I made sure of it," Gerald cooed and revealed his erection. Elisa looked at it wide-eyed as she imagined it going inside her. What if it ripped her apart? It didn't matter. Nothing mattered. What mattered is that she was about to lose it wi
In the morning, Ansel woke and heard his stomach growl. The savory aroma of eggs and bacon hit his nose, and he wondered where it was coming from. He had a personal chef that cooked for him, but it was her day off. Did Anya barged in unannounced and used his kitchen? It wouldn't be the first time. But then he remembered someone else was here. Elisa... Ansel went downstairs and found Elisa and Audre sitting at the breakfast table. Elisa had set the table with freshly cooked eggs, bacon, and toast for breakfast. "Good morning," Elisa looked at him and smiled. Ansel felt strange. He had been alone since he divorced Jessica and didn't let anyone stay in his home since. Most of the women he brought home were one-night stands or meaningless sexual endeavors. This was the type of scenario he wasn't used to. "Good morning. What's going on here?" Ansel asked and grinned. "I used your kitchen to make breakfast. I hope that's okay. I didn't want
Elisa gave her statement and gave officer Steve as much information as possible. But she knew it wouldn't be easy to find Gerald. He was angry and aggressive, but he wasn't stupid. He knew how to avoid conflicts. And now that he found Elisa and her daughter, he wouldn't give up on them easily. He would come back to hurt them.Anya left after comforting her some more, so Elisa was all alone with Ansel again.Ansel had been acting differently since last night. He was distant. He didn't make any sly comments or sexual innuendos since she told him about her past. Elisa couldn't help but feel disappointed. Maybe he couldn't look at her the same anymore and lost interest. She figured it was going to happen sooner or later.Later that night, she put Audre to sleep and went outside. She had to think of a way to get out of this mess. She couldn't go back to that apartment as Gerald could come back. Should she go stay at her father's house? But Gerald knew where he lived
Elisa wrapped her legs around Ansel's waist and her arms around his neck to keep steady. He carried her to the patio table while cradling her hips with his hands. Elisa blushed and buried her face in his shoulder as she felt his erection pressed against her body. She didn't want him to know she was already wet, but there was no way she could stop him from finding out. He gently lay her down on the table. Elisa shivered as the cold and wet surface touched her skin, but she didn't move. Her body ached for his touch. He hovered over her then pulled down her gown to expose her breasts. She gasped as he grabbed one of her breasts and covered it with his mouth. "Oh...Ansel, not so hard," she cried softly as he sucked her erected nipple while pressing and kneading her ample breast. But he didn't stop or slow down. Instead, he relentlessly moved on to her other one then teased it while pinching and tweaking the nipple until it hurt. Her body f
Anya stood in front of the mirror and frowned. "What's wrong...why are you making that face?" Connor spoke from the other side of the room. He was watching her get ready while fixing his tie. "I look like a fire truck," she said. Connor laughed out loud then immediately turned serious as Anya glared at him. "That's not possible, sweetheart. You're being ridiculous." "Ugh...look at my ass. It's huge!" Anya whined. "I thank the lord almighty every night for blessing my eyes with that ass," Connor smirked. Anya rolled her eyes. No matter what she says, Connor always had to make a comeback. "I just feel so unattractive. I'm always so uncomfortable, and my back hurts, and I am sure people look at me funny." Anya complained. Connor walked closer and wrapped his arms around her. "You are eight months pregnant, sweetheart. Those things are normal. People look at you because you are the most gorgeous thing in the world," he kissed her h
Ansel almost laughed out loud as his sister looked like she was about to pass out. He wasn't going to tell anyone about his impulsive decision to propose to Elisa, but Anya was his twin, and they always shared secrets. Besides, he planned on asking Elisa tonight. "Come again?" Anya blinked twice and asked. "I'm going to make Elisa my wife so she won't have to go anywhere else. She can permanently live with me," Ansel said. "Um...wow...okay. I didn't see THAT coming. Does Elisa know of your plan?" Anya cleared her throat. "No. And I'd appreciate it if you keep your blabbermouth shut until I tell her," Ansel said sharply. "I don't have a blabbermouth," Anya protested. Ansel shook his head impatiently. "Just don't tell anyone. Except for Connor, I guess. He is alright," he said. "Are you in love with her?" Anya asked, and Ansel stopped in his track. Love? He wasn't thinking about that. He just wanted to protect her. He fig
Elisa couldn't believe it.Ansel proposed to her without any effort on her part. And here she thought she'd have to go through much length to convince him. But she didn't have to do anything since he wanted her.But now what? What if she got pregnant even though she didn't have to carry his child? Oh god....She should've never let him come inside her. It was a spur of the moment decision, and now she'd have to be scared the whole month.Elisa sighed, feeling frustrated with herself. But then again, would it be so terrible to be the mother of his child? It'd make her position even more permanent. Their child would inherit his part of the wealth, and she'll never have to worry about money again.Elisa hated herself for having these thoughts, but at the same time, what was the point of feeling guilty? She was here to survive, and the only person she cared about was Audre."Come on, what are you waiting for? Let's go tell my parents about this,