Chapter 3 - The Molester 3

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Chapter 3 - The Molester 3 * * * “What a weird combination.” The sky was already in full bloom with its shining stars when Jamie and Anastacia reached a big house. It was located in the outskirts of the town that Anastacia wouldn’t even dare to travel to. There are an old man and woman, probably a couple, sitting cozily outside the house and enjoying the gentle cold breeze of the night. They have stern looks on their faces as the two looks at the pair before them. “Her name is Anastacia. She has nowhere to go. Could you rent her a room?” “Is she going to be your wife? Never thought that I would ever see a brute like you being a pair with such a delicate-looking woman. You’ll break her. I tell you.” Those were harsh words, but Anastacia did not feel any animosity coming from them. They might be wearing serious faces, but their eyes are smiling like a pair of normal parents that are teasing their old son. “Shut up, old man. I don’t know this woman personally. You can accept her or not and I won’t even give a damn.” Jamie turned his back from the three and walked away as if his presence was no longer needed in the place. He surely was rude, but the people that were left behind did not mind it a bit. His appearance matched his action; however, the atmosphere around him is as soft as a bubbly man that is waiting to be praised. Even the grumpy old couple can’t help but adore the bear-like farmer who is only aware of the simple things in the world. “Good evening. My name is Anastacia Salvatore. Would you be able to rent a room for me?” The old couple, once more, looks at the woman that was left behind with them. They can’t deny that she is a beauty that no one in their village could par on. The two, who had lived their lives together for more than six decades, are thinking the same while studying her appearance. A funny idea came across their minds. Seeing the woman’s gentle personality and striking appearance triggered a naughty idea that they wanted to materialize the soonest they could. “We don’t collect monetary payments, but you need to help in the house. The maximum is a week's stay. Regarding the food, you can eat with us but you need to help on the farm. You need to agree first before you enter our house.” “Yeah, sure. That works perfectly for me. Thank you.” “Then, let’s have dinner. Wash the dishes and clean the kitchen before you sleep.” “Aye aye, Ma’am.” The three start their week of living together and only Anastacia has no idea of the devious plan that the two are cooking. Though the woman will surely be into that plan should she learn the fun that is awaiting her. * * * “Walk straight from here until you see the next house. The brute that you’ve been last night lives there with his family. Ask him for a basket of potatoes. He still owes us, so you don’t have to pay anything…” Anastacia is smiling like a good old girl but her mind is currently rebelling as she looks at the woman before her. Her whole body is still sore from yesterday’s fiasco, and her back still wants to lay flat on the hard bed that was given to her. It was not the most comfortable mattress, but the fact that she was now living away from those who were trying to control her life gave Anastacia a sudden sense of relief. She has nothing but gratefulness for the old couple in that house. However, being told to dig some potatoes at four in the morning is something that she can’t really be happy about. Even the fact that she would be meeting the man who aroused her hidden fetish did not console her crying self. “…Do you understand what I’m saying?” “Yes, ma’am. Walk straight and ask for some potatoes.” “Good. The moon is bright, so you don’t need a flashlight. Battery is so precious to be wasted on a morning like this.” It’s not even dawn, damn it. The woman couldn’t help but curse in her mind when she stepped out of the house. A cold wind blew and it made her shiver as she took fast steps away from the house. It is true that the moon is bright and it was more than enough to light her way. Anastacia is not the kind to be afraid of the dark, but walking alone on an almost barren road that is surrounded by paddy fields, is not as pleasant as she thinks. The noise of nocturnal insects and the sounds of the leaves brushing with the wind are creating an atmosphere that is pushing Anastacia to walk faster and faster. Ghosts are just fictional characters for her, but the darkness of the night makes her think otherwise. Being a city girl is really a disadvantage that she can’t easily forget. All her life she only knew of street lights and bright nights. Night in the city is no different from the busy day since people are divided into night and day shifts. “Croak… croak… croak…” And it looks like the night in the countryside is not really in favor of Anastacia. In front of her is the greatest enemy of her life. A big toad was standing right in the middle of the road as if it was saying that it owns the dirty land that it was stepping on. The toad is big enough to be held by two hands. Anastacia’s city girl attitude came to light when the being in front of her took a step. She has this foreboding feeling that it will jump at her any second now. She was lucky since she was the only one at that place. If not, then the city girl will surely receive a ton of laughter for being afraid of a toad’s jump. Toads actually prefer to walk rather than hop. If they do jump, they only move short distances. As such, they don't really need long legs like a frog does, so their legs are relatively short. However, since its grotesque appearance had already triggered Anastacia’s vanity, then any facts no longer mattered to her. For the woman, just being in front of that toad is already a life-and-death situation. The moment the toad lowered its body, it became Anastacia’s queue to run as fast as she could. The road she took was not the straight path that was in the old woman’s instructions. The leaves from the low trunks of the trees, that were brushing her skin, did not bother Anastacia. Even the innocent frog, who had no interest in her from the start, could only look with disbelief as the woman ran like a horse that is about to win the race. Anastacia’s foolish fear took her deep into the woods. It goes without saying, the panting woman is now only wishing for the sun to rise so she can at least clearly see where she is standing at. The moon and the light that it was reflecting couldn’t go through the dense leaves of the trees, and so the pitch-black forest was making her shiver a little. Those damn potatoes. Anastacia is starting to get scared and so she blames the root of her problem. She was currently walking little by little while following the small light that she saw in the distance. A light means an exit for her and that is the last straw of optimism that she has. Though the words “in the distance” proved to be wrong, it took Anastacia a good ten minutes and she was not even halfway to reaching that light. The woman is no longer scared but now impatient and tired because of the hopelessness of her situation. The doubtful light aside, she didn’t even know if she would be able to go back on track after she reached the goal that she had in mind. If not, then there is no doubt that she will be bawling with tears while cursing all the potatoes in the world. Anastacia strengthened her legs and walked the remaining distance until she reached the supposed-to-be entrance that she had dreamed of. However, what is currently in front of her, is not the continuation of the road, but a pristine lake that is reflecting the moonlight. It was immaculate if not for the fact that it was not what she wanted. Anastacia was about to cry in disbelief and agony when the figure of a man was caught by her eyes. It was the same man who she took an interest in and the keeper of her potatoes. Jamie is taking a bath and is in his birth suit. His toned body was being presented in full view and Anastacia did not even hesitate to look at it while tracing every part that he had to offer. Be that as it may, what aroused the woman’s enthusiasm is when the man before him started to stroke the thing in between his lower half. Forget the pristine lake, what she is seeing right now is a gift from the supreme being and nothing else. Jamie is proportionate from head to toe and that includes the lovely thing in between his thighs. The shameless Anastacia took a step more to see the man in better view. She was not really interested in s****l relationships, but Jamie’s presence was something that made her want it. If it will be explained using the best word that she can accept, then the word “attracted” might be the most fitting word for her. The current Anastacia no longer cares about the dark and the restrictions that she needs to have. And the same applies to Jamie, who noticed her presence. He had long stopped caressing his lower half when he saw the astonished Anastacia. His normal reaction should have been to cover his body and run away, but the man made his way to the woman that was with him. His muscular hands locked Anastacia in his embrace. The burning passion in him moved their heads together until their lips met each other. It was a hot, fierce, and breathtaking kiss.
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