I was lost in my own introspections. I feel like a pall floating into the atmosphere, unhurriedly pacing. I took my time to move ahead, but it was deliberate and steady. Even the turtle can run faster than me. I closed my eyes, letting out a tremendous sigh. I don't know how many hours we have been here. It's suffocating. Even if I wanted to get out, we couldn't."Let's get out of this place."I peeked down behind me, watching him gather his pieces of equipment. I felt a fur on my lap, so I glanced at Bobby, wiggling his tail at me, curious to know what was going on. I couldn't let out a smile as something knife-liked plugged through my heart, weighing down my sentiments. I feel something thwarting my throat, so I have tribulation in breathing. Whatever I do to get these train of thoughts out of my brain, it keeps coming back."Natasha? What are you still doing there? You know we can't stay here anymore." his baritone-voiced echoed throughout the room. Bobby barked, then ran up to him
"Natasha, wake up."Someone shook my shoulder and tapped lightly on my cheek, forcing me to wake up. I coughed, but I felt a substantial fluid was gushing down from my mouth. Someone grunted, then put my head on a soft edge. I gradually opened my eyes and saw Ethan on top of me. His eyes were scanning my face, and I saw uneasiness in them."Everything is going to be okay, love. Please fight hard." he took my hand and then kissed its back. He stroked my cheeks.I do not have any idea what's happening and where I am. I tried to move a muscle, but I stopped when I felt a series of pain coursing through my veins towards my back. That's when I realized I got shot. I gasped, opening my mouth to breathe some oxygen. I roamed my eyes around the place, just to find out we were in the middle of the forest. I saw Bobby lying on my side."He was wounded, too."I glanced back at Ethan, who stopped beside Bobby and carefully lifted him to put him inside his backpack. His head was sticking out so he
I didn't realize I was holding for my breath, clutching tightly onto Ethan's shirt as I foreknew the old man's answer. I was praying silently while shaking my head, begging not to tell where our location was. One wrong word, and both of us are dead by now.Ethan was gripping tightly on my waist, but I could discern the tension in his palms. His heart was pounding clangorously, and his eyebrows were formed into a straight line. He gritted his jaw, preserving his breath. He was nervous, and at the same time, he was pushing himself to be valiant in case something went wrong. He would be here for me."Two people? Running away?" the old man squinted his eyes, eyeing the pictures Allen was showing to them. I noticed the grip on his shotgun tightened. He gradually but carefully pointed it at us, making sure to stop us from running away as he was busy finding out the truth."It's complicated to explain, sir. However, these two persons are involved in a criminal matter. Furthermore, someone re
I heard voices echoing in my ears. I shifted from my spot but ended up halting because of the pain I felt in my back. I winced, gritting my teeth and trying to control the scrutinizing torment rushing into my system. I wanted to move my body, but it was tough to handle my muscles. They are getting benumbed.I slowly opened my lids. I couldn't depict where am I as my vision was still hazy from dozing off. I clearly don't recognize a thing. I was massaging my temples when I heard someone speak beside me."Get up and eat your food."The voice wasn't familiar. Due to my sudden adrenaline rush that maybe it was someone else and would harm me when I realized it was the old man who let us go inside his cabin. He was sharpening his knife, making that terrible screeching noise.That was when I noticed Ethan wasn't around. I quickly jolted from my bed, but it left me screaming because of the pang I felt. It shook my body to the core. I fell again on the wooden bed, wincing and groaning. I hear
"Ethan, she's coming..." I beseeched to stop him from what he was doing. The excitement gushed down, and it was replaced by anxiety.Ethan didn't say anything as he continued to finger me. He wiggled his fingers inside my walls, stretching and hitting my spot. I looked at the door, anticipating for Charm to come back. However, I heard her talking with her grandad outside the house, discussing something I couldn't depict since my mind wandered elsewhere."Cum for me," Ethan whispered, devouring my lips. His eyes were shut, and his eyebrows were furrowed into a straight line while his fingers were busy doing his job. I fell for his trap, getting frailer by the second.The door creaked open, and someone was going inside! I felt Ethan's finger getting faster while his thumb massaged my clit. I squirt, restrained my moans, and hit the clouds after seconds. My eyes rolled at the back of my head when I orgasmed. Ethan quickly cleaned his fingers by licking my juices off. At the same time, th
At first, I didn't pay much attention to it because maybe I just imagined what I heard. But, there was another rattle, and this time it was louder than what I had heard before. I was suddenly thrown back on my bed. I roamed my eyes around the surroundings. I swallowed several times as my hands were trembling.My eyes narrowed as I examined the door. I didn't realize that it was midnight when I fell asleep. I darted around the room, but I didn't see even a shadow of Ethan. Where is he? I thought he would come back? Why am I still here alone in the cabin at midnight?I tried to move, but I just winced at the pain I felt in my back. It hurts every time I move. I took a deep breath, repeatedly to take courage before I pushed myself to be able to sit on the side of the bed."Ethan?"I tried to call his name. Instead, interminable stillness welcomed me. Maybe they were all outside because that's where I heard the clatter. I slowly stood up, taking my time to move. When I finally stood up, I
"It was terrifying...her gazes...her front...the blood was all over the place as if she was thirsty and hungry for rectitude. I don't precisely remember the components of my dream, but I know to myself it isn't something that I shouldn't shrug off."My jaw was left hanging, and minutes of deafening silence enveloped us. I know it was just a nightmare, and dreams are known to be part of our state of consciousness while we are sleeping. However, the thought of him getting frightened of Charm, who has an innocent face, is really something we should worry about.None of us said a word after he spoke. I felt his ominous eyes directly look my way, watching my reaction. I gulped because I did not know how to pick up the details. I closed my eyes and rubbed my neck, tilting my head to the side because it somehow made me shrank in ghastliness. My mind went blank all of a sudden.We had the same dream, which somehow connected us to put the fragments together. I don't want to think immoral about
My eyes enlarged, waiting for her to catch us doing it when we unexpectedly heard a shrieking noise coming from her grandad outside the cabin. Charm let go of the doorknob. We listened to her footsteps coursing out of the house. Ethan and I both looked at each other, sensing there was something wrong.We decided to fix ourselves to see what was happening. However, before I could get up, Ethan pushed me down on the bed mattress, telling me I shouldn't go outside because I was not yet fully healed. I creased my eyebrows and suddenly wanted to toss huffs at him. I had sex with him! Isn't that enough to show him I can walk right now?However, he still didn't approve, as if he had heard what I was thinking. He stroked his member, calming it down before sliding up his boxers. He caressed my cheek and then choked my neck before leaving, standing up beside the bed."I'll be back. Just wait for me," Ethan told me, then he trailed to Charm's back, following her to see the commotion.I was left