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Piya
Iscreamedand screamed until my voice was hoarse.Theworld spun when two large hands grabbed my biceps and flung me backward onto the mattress.Thefirst thought that came to mind was of my husband, my protector, my knight in shining armor.Jaywould know what to do in such a situation.Me?Iwas a fish out of water.
Thisshouldn’t have been possible.Wepaid a small fortune to live here and ensure a safe home for when my daughter came to visit.
“How… how dare… how dare you?”Istuttered with panic and opened my mouth to scream once again.
Heslapped a hand over my mouth. “Don’t,” was the only word he uttered as my back hit the firm mattress.Hisnaked body covered the front of mine, allowing me to feel every one of his taut muscles.Fearprickled my scalp over how quickly he had overpowered me, and the formidable brick wall silently communicated thatIwas at his mercy.
Trappedunder his body weight,Ifound myself staring into obsidian eyes.Thedim lights from outside clung to his body from behind like a fitted glove, illuminating chiseled pecs and biceps.MyGod.Thisman was bigger thanIremembered and could snap me in half like a twig.
Aneternity passed as we stared at one another, both still taking ragged breaths.Realitysettled like a heavy pit in my stomach.Aman broke into my house and fucked me…and he got me off.
“Don’tscream again,” he demanded. “I’dhate to wake up your neighbors at this time of night.”Fingersflexed on my biceps with a crystal clear threat; he’d crush me ifIdared to defy his orders.
AsIstared into his dark pools of nothingness,Iwas positive he didn’t care about the neighbors’ sleeping health but only about how this might affect his reputation.Hedidn’t possess the empathy required to care for another human being.ConsideringAxelbroke into the home of a married woman and fucked her just because he felt like it told me how little he cared for other people’s feelings, lives, or well-being.
Inodded to show my willingness to comply. “I’mnot going to scream again.”Therewas no need for it.Theseresidential grounds required visitors to sign in.Hehad already left a paper trail, andIcould easily make him pay the legal way, whichIthoroughly planned to do.Therewas also a panic button onJay’sside of the bed.Italerted the residential guards about possible intruders.OnceIpressed it, they’d be here in less than three minutes.Axelonly had to avert his eyes long enough for me to reach over and press it.
Unfortunately,Axel’sapathetic eyes didn’t move from mine.Atlong last, his grip loosened.Iquickly huddled towardJay’sside of the bed but didn’t get far.Axelinstinctively moved with me.Mybody trembled from fear—or maybeIwas cold after losing the heat from the nearness of another body—andIlowered my flannel nightshirt to cover myself.Itonly came up to my mid-thigh.Whenhis gaze landed there,Igrabbed the blanket and brought it to my chest, cocooning into myself.
Therewas no way this was real.
Aheated hand landed on my thigh under the blanket, proving otherwise with their unignorable presence.Ishook my head, desperately trying to wake up from this nightmare.However, the cum trickling down my thighs confirmed this was no dream.Hehad taken advantage of my muddled brain duringREMsleep and stemmed my arousal by wearing a familiar scent.Evennow, the recognizable smell subconsciously brought me a fragment of comfort.
Whatwere the chances he wore the same cologne as my husband?
Theanswer didn’t matter, did it?Itwouldn’t erase the facts.Underthe influence of alcohol and terrible lighting,Ihad broken my marriage vows.
Myeyes burned with unshed tears.Irefused to let them fall because now wasn’t the time to fall apart.Icouldn’t deal with the consequences yet, not while a naked man was on my bed.
“Itold youI’dbe seeing you soon.”Therewas a dark threat in his whisper.
Ibroke eye contact to shove tangled hair out of my face.Theshock had finally worn off enough to grasp thatIwasn’t out of danger yet. “Y-Youbroke into my house.”Itried to keep the panic at bay.Wasbreaking into someone’s house and raping them typical for him?
Hecocked his head contemplatively. “Ididn’t break into your house;Iwalked through those unlocked doors to check if you were alive.”Hepointed at the bedroom glass doors overlooking the water. “Youwere passed out like dead next to a giant bottle of wine.”
Thegrounds outside my bedroom door were adjacent to the water and stretched for miles, turning every residential home in these premises into waterfront properties.Althougheveryone shared the same stretch of land, designated lands were divided amongst the homeowners.
Isteadied my voice to speak. “Howcould you have even seen me—”Myeyes darted to the glass bedroom doors.Itserved as our entry and exit point to our designated waterfront land.Themoonlight was illumined enough to display my bedroom if someone were to take a walk along the water.However, they would have had to cross into my property to see inside my bedroom.Evenif he was granted rightful access to visit someone living on these premises, the land designated for our exclusive use was off-limits. “Youwere trespassing on my property,”Iscreamed.
“Trespassing?Itold youIwas coming over.Evenhad the guards at the gate call you.Theysaid you granted me access to the property.”
Islapped the mattress so hard that my palm tingled. “Ididn’t.”Fuck, didI?Hadsomeone called me whileIwas an obliterated drunk?Wasit possibleItold them to letAxelthrough?
No.Ishook my head firmly.Axelwas lying.Ineeded to sober up.Otherwise,I’dbuy into his manipulations.
“Youmust’ve broken into this gated community somehow.”
“Ididn’t,” he countered calmly. “Theguards let me in per your request.Iparked my car but got lost searching for your house.Iended up on the waterfront side whenIstumbled upon this scene.”
“Idon’t believe you,”Ireiterated.
“Believewhat you want.”Heshrugged nonchalantly, waving a hand over the empty wine bottle. “Ithought you might have overindulged and ran inside to ensure you were alive.Luckily, those doors were unlocked.”Oncemore, he nodded at the glass doors overlooking the water. “Bythe timeIrealized you were fine, you had started saying horny shit, begging me to fuck you.I’ma gentleman.I’dnever deny a lady.”
Igaped at the unfazed man.Theonly messy thing about this robot was his sex hair.Otherwise, he was unruffled and uncaring about upending my world with one lewd act, staring impassively.
“Thiswas hardly my fault,” he continued with indifference. “Iwas just being a goodSamaritanand trying to save you from alcohol poisoning.”
