My Roommate

Rescue

Danny's POV

Since graduation, I've been dreaming about the girl who was with Evan. Every time I looked at her I feel a strong urge to talk to her and figure her out. My mind becomes fuzzy trying to remember where I've seen her before but my memory stops with her in my class. It's frustrating trying to chase something you're not sure exists. Erica and I have been talking about and planning our wedding. It's slowly coming together yet part of me feels unhappy. As far as I could remember, I have loved Erica all my life. Something inside of me didn't feel right.

My phone vibrated during my movie date with Erica at the apartment. She was busy making out with my d**k slobbering all over it. She loves it when I show her no interest as I continue to "watch" the movie. Erica is a great girl, but I felt she wasn't the one for me. The feeling of her soft tongue sliding vertically down my shaft trying to feel every inch of it. She makes her way back up caressing the tip with her tongue wrapping her thick lips around my member. As she moans, I feel my d**k vibrate as she tries pushing me down her throat. Her eyes water slowly dripping down her face. Her lips covered with saliva and her cheeks turn red. Erica wearing nothing but a thong and a t-shirt was making me want her more. She lifts her ass her mouth slowly sucking my d**k on the couch. I slap her ass, and she lets out a yelp. My hand is touching the inside of her thigh closest to her fully shaved entrance. She was feeling hot and bothered which was evident from her moist thighs as she spread her legs apart while I massaged her. Her body danced as my fingers played her like an instrument. The front of her thong fully soaked along with my fingers that slowly went in and out of her. She arched her back, her head leaned back with joy, cursing me and begging me to touch her sweet body. I laid down on the couch and she wrapped her legs around me. Her sweet juices marked where she sat on me. We kiss passionately while she rubbed my c**k with her hand making me want to follow her. "Sit on my face," I instructed her. She licked her lips obeying me. I pull her thong to the side gently licking her sensitive c**t. She lets out a moan begging me to continue. I explored her body with my tongue sucking on the lips covering her entrance then making my way to her opening. The taste of her drove me wild wanting every last drop of her juices. My hunger drove her insane as she grabbed onto my hair moaning as loud as she could. Pulling her closer to my face made her core hotter. She started to grind my face begging for more. I forcefully stuck my fingers inside of her core licking her c**t she forced my hand out of her immediately straddling herself onto me. She forcefully push herself down every inch of my c**k. I could tell she was in pain yet loved it. Her smooth opening is contracting my d**k making the hole feel tighter. I watched her head lean back watching her t**s bounce as she groaned. Her hands on my chest are grabbing onto my shirt cradling my c**k inside her. I could feel her body pulsating on mine her juices dripping onto me. My mind went to Samantha and how I wanted her to join me in my bad habits. Memories came flooding back with every s****l encounter we had. I was furious yet wanting to dominate someone completely. I took my frustrations out on Erica pulling her close to me our sweaty bodies sliding on each other. I thrust myself into her hard-hitting her wall my balls hitting her hot body. Her legs are shaking her nails digging into my back begging me not to stop. She moans my name her body easing into me. Panting into my ear, "I'm cumming." She continues to follow her body moving along to the rhythm of my body. I slow down as she climaxes- Mid-orgasm. I continue pushing myself into her with as much force as I did earlier. I f****d her like I hated her whispering some things in her ear.

She looks at me with eyes begging me to stop, but her body told me something different. She moans, again and again, feeling the pulsating sensation again indicating that she has orgasmed. I slapped her across the face grabbing onto her perfect features pulling her closer to my face. "Since you started this mess you're going to clean it up." She nodded her head while panting. Furious when I remembered she is the reason for separating Samantha and me, I grabbed her hair forcefully pulling her toward her ground. Her naked body tumbling onto the floor. She gets on her knees crawling toward me. I instruct her to take it all. She forces her mouth to fit my entire c**k. I grab her hair pushing her head further down my c**k until there was no skin showing. Her lips entirely wrapped around my d**k her cheeks sucked in giving it a tight feel. My d**k traveled down her throat, and she grabbed onto me for support as I moved her head forcing her to deep throat me at the speed I wanted.

I had to make her pay somehow. She couldn't keep coming into my life whenever she wanted to screw up what I loved most. I continue to grab onto her head wringing it around. I give her some air to breathe. She was panting her lips trembling her hands shaking as she wiped her saliva covered mouth with her arm. "I'm sorry." She said crying. I tell her I've had enough of her fake apologies motioning her with my finger to come here. She obeys knowing that I meant what I said about her cleaning her mess. I stroked my d**k hitting her face with it pushing her mouth onto my d**k. I let out a moan as I exploded into her mouth filling the slut's throat and mouth. When I was done, I pushed her mouth off of me slapping her across the face again. She cried sitting on the ground her hair covering her face. I could tell she was torn to pieces. Heartbroken and ashamed by her actions. Cleaning myself off, I checked my phone and went out the door. Sam needed me. Knowing Evan's job and what he's associated with, I knew exactly where to find him.

I quickly drove to his office. When I arrived, I only saw his car parked in the lot. I grabbed the handles of the front door pulling on them. Locked. I tried all the other doors. Also locked. Taking a large heavy rock, I threw it at one of the windows smashing the glass to pieces. Carefully climbing in I managed to do so without a scratch then making my way to turn off the alarm. From when I started my undergrad Evan showed me how he made his money. I remember him pulling one of the books on his bookshelf beside him. Inside one of the books is hollowed out with a keypad in it. He never showed me the code but once the code was entered a small portion of the wall moved. He had a secret door that had an elevator inside.

I searched everything I could to get a hint of what the code might be. Placing the hollowed book on his desk I placed my hand under the desk inspecting every inch. Nothing. There was nothing inside or around the plant he had, nothing on or behind the picture frame, and no marks on any other books. I checked every drawer yet nothing. Trying his birthday and an error sound rang. Ok. How about Samantha's birthday? The error sound rang again. Ahhh! Gen. After entering Gen's birthday the keypad turned green revealing the secret door. I headed inside pressing the number two.

Samantha's POV

I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned my head slightly, and it was someone else. A strange man in a blue suit with a sinister smile looked down at me, "You'll be perfect." Feeling scared, I couldn't help but slowly back away until I was in a corner. He grabbed onto my arm hoisting me up forcing me to follow him. "Hurry up. You wouldn't like it if I had to force you." My legs are trembling, my hands shaking, and sweat dripping down my forehead. I looked behind me to see if Evan was still there with Carla. He was still beating the answer out of her. I followed the strange man down a dark hallway. When we reached the only door at the end of the hallway he opened it. The door led to a stage surrounded by large windows. Through the windows, you could see people sitting down with a buzzer in their hand. She wasn't lying. How am I getting out of here? The strange man pushed me onto the stage where I almost fell. I was terrified to the point that I almost forgot about my swollen feet. The lights shined brightly on me. Over the intercom, I heard a woman's voice describing me then the buzzers went off like fireflies. I had already reached $3 million. Scanning around the room, I couldn't find anything useful that would help me escape. There was nothing besides me in the room with the door closed. Danny, where are you? I started thinking about my life and how it led to me being with Evan. My heart belonged to Danny. No matter who I saw I would be happier than seeing a stranger.

The bidding was going on. This time they weren't pressing the buzzers quickly as the beginning. Whoever these people are must have lots to spend. I closed my eyes, placing my hands on my belly, taking deep breaths to calm myself. Not wanting to miscarry my babies from the stress. Finally the voice on the intercom said I was sold to someone with a name I couldn't pronounce for $10 million. The door opened with the same man in a blue suit waiting for me to come out. I walked slowly toward the door. He calmly placed his hand in a direction he wanted me to go. Right, this way. Indicating I should go first. My eyes danced around to see if there was anyone else surrounding me but there wasn't. We started to walk back down the hallway. Soon a figure was running in our direction. "Samantha!" I knew that voice anywhere. Evan had found me running full speed tackling the man in the blue suit. I took a few steps back to avoid getting punched. Evan was on top of the man punching him until he was unconscious. He then grabbed my hand and told me, "Stay close to me no matter what. I'm going to get you out of here." His hands were filled with blood, his shirt already torn and sweat dripping down his ripped body. I started to run to keep up with him. We dove in a bathroom nearby. "I'll be quiet, but I really have to go," I begged him. He nodded as he leaned his body against the door. I noticed there was a gun on top of the toilet paper. I gently placed it on the ground to continue my business. I picked it up handing it to Evan as I washed my hands. He checked to see if there were bullets in it. "Nice find. It's almost fully loaded. Only one bullet missing." He said. "I guess I got lucky with that one." Blushing. "We need to get out of here and toward the exit." He slowly opened the door peeking out then motioned me to follow him. We ran to another door. This place was a maze to me that I couldn't figure out. Whichever door it was it led us to a room with a bunch of men in blue suits. We quickly retreated running down another hallway that looked identical to the one that led to a stage. This time Evan placed his hand on the wall. A part of the wall slide open, and we went inside the secret room. He entered a code on the back of the wall that closed the wall.

"How long can we stay here?" Inside the room was a conference table with chairs, drinks inside a small fridge, and a door that led to a small office. "Not long until they found out where we are." Feeling bad, I offered to help him find what he's looking for. "What's the plan?" I continued looking for something I could use to defend myself. So far I found a grenade. "The plan is to get you out of here." "I know that but what about you?" He looked at me our foreheads touching. "Don't worry about me. I'm already a wanted man." I placed on hand on belly and the other hand on his chest. "Is it true that you're one of the leaders of this organization?" He kneeled down kissing my belly looking up at me. "It's true. My work is something I couldn't share with you even if you asked before." I nodded my head. Evan got up pulling a map from the desk in the office and laid out a map on the table. He showed me where we were and where he wants me to go to escape. I decided to take the map with me. "Is there another way out of this room?" "There's series of hidden rooms we can keep going to, but none of them will have a window. Eventually, it will end, and we'll have to leave through one of the hallways." There was banging on the wall. It sounded like a mob out there. Evan and I quickly went into the other rooms locking each wall behind us with a code. "Majority of them are down that hallway. We need to get down this hallway, and you can go on your way."

He pointed on the map where we were. The only thing on my mind once he opened the wall was to escape for my babies. The hallway was empty, but I heard running footsteps that will come soon if we didn't start running. I grabbed the metal pipe from Evan running toward the exit. A mob of men in blue suits were running not far behind us. Keeping my head forward I ran as fast as my swollen feet would let me. Right. Right. Straight. Left. I kept repeating to myself as I tossed the map. I was about to take a right until I spotted Danny fighting someone off. "Danny!" I shouted. He saw me pushing the man off him then ran toward me. At this point, Evan was fighting the men off still, but he soon dashed in another direction. Danny held my arm pulling me in the direction that wasn't what I memorized. "Where are we going?" He looked back at me. "Do you trust me?" I responded weakly, "Yes."

The elevator brought us to an office. I dropped the metal pipe following Danny out the building. Immediately, I recognized Evan's car. "Why don't we take his?" Danny agreed, "Stay here I'm going to find the keys." I did as he asked. I began to sit on the ground gently rubbing my feet a bit. About twenty minutes later he found the key. "Turns out Evan always kept a spare key in his office." While Danny was gone, I tried to remain out of sight in case the men came looking. Excitedly I stood up, but this time we weren't alone. One of the men in a blue suit came toward us. He had a gun in his hand aiming it at me. Danny unlocked the door. Both of us quickly getting in as he started the car. I heard a gunshot while I lowered my head. The backseat window was broken into pieces. "Step on the gas!" I shouted. He stomped on the gas pedal sending the car 200 ft further from the building. "What's the plan now?" I asked him. "I continue driving us home." He said with a smile on his face. His hand grabbing onto mine and kissing my hand. Part of me melted into the seat in awe. "I love you, Danny Sullivan." His eyes focused on the road he met my gaze when it was safe. "I love you too Samantha." The smile on his face stretched from ear to ear. I laid my seat back falling asleep.

I woke up to the sun completely set. The moon is accompanying our ride home. Wiping my eyes, I saw a half-awake Danny continuing to drive. "We should switch. I can drive the rest of the way." He didn't fight me on this pulling over to the curb. "Keep following the sign that says California." The second he laid down in the passenger seat he went into a deep sleep. I kept on driving thinking about some things I wanted to talk to him about. Clearing my mind, I tried to keep the stress off as much as possible before we could see the doctor again. I'm not going to lie I was speeding so we could get home quicker. With many pit stops along the way, we made it home in a matter of days. The first thing I did was take a shower. Danny joined me this time. He touched my belly worshipping my body. I kissed him under the running water until our lips were sore. This kiss made my body feel at ease sending tingles down my body. His warm, soft lips gently hugged mine showing how much he missed me. Mine is returning the same passion. My stomach felt strange. He opened his eyes staring into mine. I could see the flames that burned for me. His eyes were wider when he felt the twins kicking. It was a magical moment seeing both of them bonding. He was talking to them in a sing-song voice introducing himself as the father. My heart felt full, my eyes full of love, and my lips passionately delivering kisses to the love of my life. I knew in my heart everything was going to be fine.

"I never want to be without you again," I said with tears welling up in my eyes. "You're all I've ever wanted." I didn't have to mention it. The kind of man he is I know I could leave him to deal with Erica. We finished our shower and headed to the bedroom for a change of clothes. While I was patting myself dry with a towel, I asked him, "What made you remember me? For quite some time you acted as if you didn't know me." He sighed before answering. "I kept thinking about you. I felt I knew you, but every time I tried to remember you my mind wouldn't allow me to go back that far. I'm not sure why. One day all my memories came back. From that day on I knew I was truly in love with you, not Erica." I sat down beside him on the edge of the bed. "What about Evan? We left him there." He shrugged his shoulders. "That's his business. I'm not going to interfere. He can get himself out of his own mess." Fair enough. I said to myself.

"We should focus on us. Pretty soon it won't be about us but them." I giggled. My face feeling hot. Danny started to kiss me then kissed my neck as he massaged my back. His fingers were magical undoing any knots I had in my back. His touch spoke to my body in another way forcing it to respond how he wanted me to. I leaned into his hot body his fingers traveling the familiar routes. Each kiss more intense than the last my hands holding onto the sheets as he adjusted himself. A part of him is circling my entrance teasing me by slowly parting my lips. Rubbing against my c**t then slowly inserting his already dripping self into my private oasis. We uncovered a flame that people tried to put out — a flame that only grew bigger. His body roughly taking back what belonged to him pleasuring me like no tomorrow. My n*****s were hard, my boobs bouncing cheering our song, a song that urged someone to squeeze it. He's a musician I never wanted to stop learning to play me. The overwhelming sensation of joy overtook my body submitting to his every command. He showed me what it meant to be his. That's how I remembered my roommate.