Between Love And Lust

Chapter 10 - I just want to meet you.

Not too hard." Tom said to the man in the room and winked at me. My stomach churned and I quickly moved on impulse towards the door. The door tightly shut before I could get to it and I almost cried.

I slowly turned to the other man and there was a long moment of awkward silence between us as I studied him and I guess he was studying my features as well.

My hatred began to build immediately given the way he was staring at me. I couldn't move from the door. I just stood there reclining to the cold texture of the door almost totally naked before a s*x crazy strange man, as I deduced he is.

Though he had a suit on, his muscular frame was highly detectable. Curly black hair and matching smoky brown eyes. He had a bright and flawless complexion and he looked really rich - like a bourgeoisie of the highest level. I just continued staring at him waiting for who to act or speak first but he looked too adamant to even move an inch towards me.

"Can you get over with this?" I asked. A hint of irritation on the words. We are not here for a f*****g staring competition and of course he isn't here to just stare at my body either.

"You're wounded." He said, still not moving, like I was scaring the wits out of him.

My heart became heavy at his words. Yeah, I still had a bandage on my head from a wound I got two weeks ago. Even with my injury, the s*x freak is still abusing me sexually.

At that instant, the pains on my body returned and sent shockwaves of emotions all over my nerves. My eyes became heavy and my chest heaved up as I let out a sob that I believe pierced the serenity of the room. The man rushed towards me and held my hands. He lightly stroked my palm while I sobbed out my misery, my pain and the mixture of anger and frustration welling up in me since Tom took advantage of my helplessness.

This man might know me, might have seen me somewhere or possibly he's related to me. I was just having random thoughts in hope to get an answer of who I actually am. I might have been a celebrity or a pretty rich lady and definitely I might be recognized by fans - all are imaginations which I embrace myself with, hoping to find the truth about me. "Do you know me by any chance?" I asked him. Not that I trust him but because I've seen that if am to get out of hell, I'll have to befriend devil's servants or his gatekeeper to leave.

"I - I don't. Why did you ask?" He helped me to the bed and gently placed me on it. None of that was triggering any emotions within me.

I ignored his question. Since he doesn't know me, there's no need to further talk to him. I just sat there expecting him maybe - to tie my hands behind me, kick me, hit me and then rough f**k me like Tom. I believe any man that associates with an animal like Tom will likely be lethal as well. He didn't do anything, just sat there staring me. Not at my body parts but straight at my face. What is wrong with him? "Can you just stop staring at me like you've never seen a lady before?"

"You're beautiful like I expected." He said.

"The devil said that to me and I turned out to be his s*x slave!" I almost yelled into his face but I stopped midway. I don't know the height of this particular man's madness. Tom is in 99.9 level, I swear am sure of his level.

"s*x slave? I thought you willingly work for him?" He asked. Confusion clearly embroidered on his fair face.

"Don't pretend like you don't know. Can you just do what you got me here for so I can go back to the devil himself hoping he'd finally kill me and get over with me." Shame braided my face. Having myself have random s*x with just any man is quite degrading though I don't remember anything about myself but I know no sane woman would f**k to survive.

"He doesn't pay any of the ladies here? None of them?"

Why is he acting like he is shocked? Why is he acting like he's the one being traumatized here? Am a victim of circumstance here whose fate is nothing but a misfortune. I stood up abruptly and began to walk to the door. "I'll tell Tom you don't want me anymore. I can't even stand your shit." I gripped the handle but I felt cold fingers gently touch mine. He's fast! How did he get here so quickly? My heart began to thump faster as I remembered he might strip me next and - oh no! In one day, I'll have two different men abusing my body like they want just because I ended up in their trash as their slut. Mother earth, can you just swallow me? I'll be grateful.

"Does Tom really not pay the ladies? Can you tell me please - " I heard him gulp heavily. His throat an inch away from my cheek and I felt his bulge stroking my butt but it wasn't triggering any sensations or magic chemistry of love.

I shut my eyes and allowed the shot of irritation swerve through my face down to my fists as I clenched it tightly. "He picked me from the shore and I have been unconscious for the past two weeks only to wake up today to become his s*x toy. He abused me. He hit me. Despite my condition." I pushed him further away from me and quickly turned to face him. "Now you are paying him definitely in millions just to do the same to me. Am all here. Come on. Go ahead. Hit me! f**k me! Am a nobody!" I ripped off the bra to reveal my breasts to him and I watched him swallow the lump in his throat as he stared at my feminine essence and I can sense his lust rising.

"I don't want to f**k you." He looked away, still I can sense he is struggling with his sanity and his desires, both wishing to ride him. "I - I just want to meet you."

I scoffed. Pathetic liar. He's just amusing me. "You are paying millions just to meet me huh? Who does that?"

"I, Aiden Blake does such because - because you're..." He sighed. "You're emotionally unstable right now. You need to take some rest. I don't know what Tom did to you but it's taking a heavy toll on you. Please, just calm down."

I looked away from his face and bit my lower lip trying to fight back the tears that was gurgling my throat and fighting my breath but I couldn't, it poured down restlessly down my cheeks. I know by now all my cheeks must have puffed up and my eyes, swollen.

Aiden, like he just introduced wrapped his arms around my shoulders and used his other hand to wipe the tears on my face and I guess that was when he saw it clearly, the mark from Tom's heavy slap. "Was he bullying you? Did he force you to have s*x with him?"

I tried to shove him off but he gripped me tightly this time, not willing to let me go. "What? You'll bully me right? Just like Tom huh? You know what, what does it matter?"

"I won't let him bully you again. I'll buy you off."

"Says the s*x freak who will make my life more miserable than it already is."

"What guts are telling you that?"

"Men?" I sneered. His whole face before me had marks of derision which sets my anger ablaze, far more fiercer than it already is. Something about him keeps pushing me to the extreme yet drawing me back from punching his face, see if that will relay my message. "I hate them all! I Mia, whoever as a surname will never love or have anything to do with..."

He seemed to understand what I was about to say as he quickly shut me up by placing his right index over my lip. "Don't say that Mia.." OK, I said my name to his hearing. "Love is beautiful if you meet the right person. I know Tom abused you and neglected your decisions but I promise you, I'll help you recover."

I shook my head in an attempt to get his filthy hands away from my lip. "Report him to the crime officials. Put an end to his harem. Get him arrested. That's how I can recover from the emotional pains he's caused me."

"I'll do that but - its critically almost impossible."

"Then how the f**k do you intend to help me recover? How?"

"I need you to trust me Mia. I'll find a way to get you out and maybe put an end to this illegality. Tom is a strong rogue and very lethal. We'll need to stop him with caution. f**k! I had no idea this is what he does to the ladies all these while." He exhaled a large amount of air which I guessed was as a result of his nervousness. He's acting nervous before a broken lady?

"He saved me. He picked me from the shore all to - " I shook with clear annoyance.

"From the shore? Just outside the house? What were you doing there?"

"I don't know! I just woke up right there and - I don't even remember how I ended up there. I - I got a headache and blurry images the last time I tried to paint a picture in my head." I stuttered.

"You don't remember who you are?"

"Not one bit - " I picked the bra on the floor and put it back on before turning to the door. I gripped the door, this time he didn't stop me as I opened the it.

"I'll find you tomorrow. Take care of yourself till I figure out a way to help you." He said with his face on the floor.

I didn't say anything to him in return, still unsure whether to trust him. He might act good right now only to end up as a beast afterwards.