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Chapter Four

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Quinn

I try not to think about how disappointed I was when I didn't see Akio for the rest of the flight. I slept for most of it but even when we disembarked I didn't spot him. I spent the first night back at my parents, not ready to be by myself yet. Now that I am back in my own apartment it seems lonelier than before my trip to Japan. I wonder if it will ever be the same - if I will ever be the same - since I meet Akio.

I do my first video back and upload some of the photos that I took at the convention but I don't tell anyone that I am home. Instead, I leave it ambiguous about where I am exactly. By the time I edit and upload it the conference will be over and things will be back to the way they were before I left.

I leave all of my software up and running as I go to take a shower. I usually wear makeup when I do a video just so I don't look so washed out. I undress and step under the warm stream of water and let it wash over me and maybe take some of my stress away too.

I still didn't sleep very well last night even if I was at my mom and dad's. And instead of getting sleep tonight I am going to be up editing and getting ready for the upcoming month. I am just finishing up with my hair when I hear something, or at least I think I do. I strain to listen for the sound again and when it comes my heart kicks up a notch beating so hard I can hear it in my ears. Thud, thud, thud.

I slid the curtain back and step out onto the bathmat. I don't cut the shower off hoping that whoever is in my house thinks I am still in the shower. If it is someone. It might not be. It might be something else even though I can't think of anything else right at this moment. I crack the bathroom door open as little as I dare before I peek out in the hall. Nothing. No more sound, nobody standing there, maybe I am going insane and should talk to someone about what happened in Japan. I step out in the hallway and make my way towards the living room. Before I can reach it though someone is on me trying to grab me. Thank God I'm still slippery from my shower.

I kick out to try to break the person's hold on me but whoever has me isn't letting me go. I try to push my arms out to hold on to the wall so we don't go any further back. Judging by the grip and the height it's a man and he came from my bedroom. There is no way in hell I want to go back there with him and if I can get away from him maybe I can run out of the apartment and have someone help me.

I bite down on his hand and hear him cry out before he loosens his hold on me. I try to run but he is on me again as we knock into a table holding a glass vase with some blue and black stones in the bottom. It goes down at the same time we do and I land in the rubble. I can tell I've hurt myself because of the sting on my leg and my palm but I'm not letting that stop me.

"Stop! Stop damn it! Before you hurt yourself more!"

The sound of the voice makes me stop fighting. It gives me the moment I need to realize that Akio is here and has my wrists held over my head. It also gives me time to process that I have lost my towel in our scuffle. Even though I should still be scared I can feel my heart slowing down. Yes, I'm lying naked on the floor under a man who might be just as bad as the one I thought had me but now I am sure it isn't the man who pushed his way into my hotel room so for that I am thankful.

"A...Akio?" his name comes out nothing more than a whisper because my throat is still tight with fear but not of him, "How the hell did you get in? This is my apartment, did you break in?"

He doesn't answer me. He's too busy looking at my body stretched out underneath him. I try to pull my arms down so I can cover myself but he isn't letting me go. Now that the adrenaline from thinking someone else was here is passing I'm fully aware of Akio looking his fill. My nipples peak into hard little nubs and I have to move my thighs back and forth to try to rid myself of the sensation settling in between my legs.

His eyes burn my naked flesh as he holds himself up off of me with his other hand. He moves so that he can look at more of me. I know the minute his eyes land on my bare pussy because his nose flares and his eyes turn scorching. His next words knock the breath out of me.

"Who did you shave this for?"

"Excuse me?" Heat floods my cheeks at his question.

"You're pussy, who did you shave it for?"

I'm so shocked that even my brain tells me to start fighting again. I pull at my wrists as I kick out with my legs but I can't move into a good enough position to land my blows. I might be in a lot more trouble than I first thought I was in when I realized Akio was the man who had me.

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