Addiction

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Garrett stands in front of me, staring at every piece of my body, waiting for me to respond to his demands.

“So I can add not being able to understand English to my list of things about you,” I say.

“I understand it just fine. I know you really don’t want me to leave you alone and I don’t want to leave you alone,” he says as he places his wine glass down on the kitchen bench.

Even being alone with him in this room makes my heart race.

I raise my eyebrow. “Oh really? And how do you know that I don’t want you to leave me alone?”

“Because I just know. Besides, your body language is saying you want me to take you in my arms and rock your world all over again.”

“Well, I think your instincts are a little off,” I say as I get up from the chair and begin to walk away.

He grabs my arm once again and pulls me into him.

As he holds me, he stares into my eyes. I’m sure he can feel my heart beat against his chest.

He leans in again and kisses me passionately on the lips.

I fight hard to resist him... but I can’t. I don’t know how.

He runs his tongue across my lips in a wanting way and I open them slightly as he plunges it deep into my mouth. Our tongues begin to wrestle and I push my body more into his.

In a show of strength, he backs me up against the wall and slides his hand under my dress, not pulling away from my mouth.

Oh...

His fingers slide inside my underwear and he begins to play with me.

Damn it. I’m wet. I can’t help it.

His fingers push inside of me and begin to slowly slide in and out of my body.

Oh...

I wiggle under him as I feel myself release on his hand.

With force, he turns me around and pulls my dress up. He slides my panties to the side and I feel him enter me from behind.

Oh...

Wow...

Garrett is deep inside me.

Yes... this feels right. I feel fulfilled.

He starts to stroke me slow and gentle, pushing his c**k deep inside of me.

Slowly, he reaches up and grabs my breasts as he starts to stroke me faster.

“Yes...” I moan as I hold onto the wall.

My moans become deeper and I release all over him, and he speeds up his thrusts.

Grabbing my hair, he begins to slam into me harder and harder.

Yes...

Deeper and deeper.

“f**k yes...” I moan.

He pumps into me harder.

His strong hands run all over my behind and then he grips at them like a piece of meat.

I am struggling to stay upright as he pumps into me.

My legs are becoming weaker.

Wow...

“Fuck...” he moans.

He pumps his c**k deep into me.

Harder.

Faster.

I have never been owned like this before.

Yes...

Oh yes...

He moans deeper.

He pumps harder...

Every part of his body flexes with strength.

His hands dig into my behind.

“Yes!” he moans.

I feel him release inside of me, groaning deeply as he does.

As he pants loudly, reality sets in and I jump up and begin to straighten myself up.

“What’s the matter? Didn’t enjoy yourself?” he questions.

“I can’t believe I allowed that to happen. I swear, I don’t know what you to do to me but I don’t like it one bit. I’m not supposed to be getting myself into situations like this.”

“You wanted it to happen. No need to beat yourself up over it. I wanted it to happen, too.”

“No, I know better than this. I’m better than this! This never should’ve happened.”

“It’s no surprise considering your profession.”

I turn around and stare at him hard.

All the blood has drained from my face and I feel as if he had slapped me.

“How dare you say that to me? Before you came along, I had a squeaky clean reputation. I never had s*x with a customer nor have I ever wanted to.”

“What are you worried about?” he remarks flippantly.

“I am worried about you getting me pregnant because the last thing I ever want to do is raise a child with your stupid ass.”

“Why can’t you resist me?”

“I don’t know and right now, it doesn’t matter because I don’t even care. You really are a jerk and I hope that you get everything you deserve.”

I spin on my heel and rush out of the kitchen, only to bump right into my Mom...

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