He looked at me confused and realized I was in my underwear.
He grabbed the sheet and covered himself with it. I felt something inside me wanted to take it off and he had been saddened because he covered his body.Why the hell was she having so many sinful thoughts?God, I needed a priest right now."No, wait, I can explain. It's not what you think"."Ah, no? Then WHY ARE YOU SEMI-NUDGED? DID YOU RAPE ME?!," I quickly grabbed another pillow and kept hitting him with the pillow while practically cursing him.He got up from the bed to stop the blows, but I followed him without stopping hitting him."Shit, but if you stop hitting me, I could explain," he said, trying to grab my arms to make me stop, but I fought him off.I wasn't going to stop hitting him.He deserved it, I was starting to trust him, to like him, to make peace, but I got careless for a second and he took me to his room.ASLEEP, DAMMIT!"You took advantage of me while I was asleep!," I was getting tired, but I wasn't going to give up.When I felt my arms starting to fail in strength, he noticed and grabbed me from both sides and forged me into some kind of a headlock that made me fall on the bed.He tried to grab my hands to render me helpless, but I wouldn't let him.I stopped him by placing my hands on his chest, I pushed him with all my strength but he didn't even flinch. He finally grabbed my hands and I tried to push him also with my legs, since I was lying on the bed, but when I pushed him and he had my hands on him, we both went to the floor.I fell on top of him, sitting on his stomach, while he lay there."You're a fool, you're hurting yourself," I forced him to let go of my hands so I could get out."Minerva, listen to me, I would never take advantage of you, especially not when you are asleep," he grabbed me a little more firmly, but without being too rough."I don't want to listen to you. The facts say otherwise. Now let go of me!," I forced much harder and managed to get loose.I got up from on top of him and stepped over him, going to the door, but before I could open it and get out, I barely opened it a few inches, Ethan pushed the door open and leaned against it.I turned around and had him very close to me, his arm was over my head and he was leaning slightly over me. I had to move a little closer to the door behind me, to get away from him."Don't be spoiled and listen to me. I didn't take advantage of you, I only brought you in because you had fallen asleep on the couch. I took you to your room but it was padlocked, I tried to leave you in your father's room and it was also locked. I wasn't going to leave you on the couch alone, so I brought you here," I looked down, I felt embarrassed.I was right, every time I go out, I have the habit of leaving the doors locked in case they get stolen or something like that."That doesn't explain why you're in your underwear," I looked up and said firmly."Oh, yes, about that... I couldn't resist, you're so pretty," he looked at me sadistically, stroking my cheek as if I were a rapist.I looked at him terrified, turned around again and opened the door, but he closed it again like the first time and this time he laughed."Let me out, you stupid pervert! I'll call the police, I'll scream for the neighbors to come," I faced him again."I didn't even touch you. After I left you in bed sleeping, I stayed up watching TV and after a while I went to the kitchen to get something to eat. I found a chocolate bar, but I didn't know it had melted and I stained my clothes. I left them on the washing machine and came to bed, you were all covered up and I didn't remember you were there. I usually sleep in my underwear, so I just took off my pants and fell asleep," he shrugged, as if it was a common thing he was saying.I took a deep breath and looked down. Hoping my eyes wouldn't betray me and dart to the floor, they lingered on Ethan's very provocative abdomen and besides, in that pose and those black boxers, it was hard to concentrate.I had to admit, I was like to let myself be raped."Minerva, what the hell are you thinking?"I shook my head and turned my gaze to his face. His eyes were staring at me. I felt like I was between a rock and a hard place. It was either his mesmerizing eyes or his tantalizing body.Hell, Dad, couldn't you hire a fat, wrinkly lady? Or an old man who could barely hear what I was saying?"Okay, I'm sorry I assaulted you with a pillow. Now let me out," I kept looking at the window so as not to fall for his game."Now that I think about it, it did hurt when you hit me with the pillow," he paused and forced me to look at him, because he placed his hand on my chin. "The idea of raping you right now sounds so tempting," his voice sounded so seductive and husky, it made him look incredibly sexy.I felt my heart beating too fast, I was nervous. My hands felt like waterfalls from how sweaty they were.I took a deep breath to calm down, I had to get out of there."Don't be ridiculous. Don't ever do anything like that again or I'll seriously call the police". I pushed him slightly so I could get out of there as quickly as possible.He let go and let go of the door, laughing at my reaction. I was able to open the door and run out to get my bag, so I could open my room.I opened it and locked myself in. I put my hands on my chest which felt like it was going to explode because of my heart. That idiot.I leaned against the door and let myself fall until I was sitting on the floor."Who does he think he is? Silly, silly"I felt nervous, what was going on? I had never had anything like that happen to me with any guy.I'm not saying I'm immune, no, but I've never been this nervous before, not even with my ex. Not even with my ex. There was something weird about him, something different.God, why did he have to be so hot?This may be called karma or something like that. This is what I get for, in a way, being glad I'm not going with my dad on vacation.I need my girl friends, even though if I tell them... they'll bug me about this for life and he was just messing with me, I could tell from here to China.Fuck, everything was getting more and more complicated.Since that incident, Ethan had been much nicer and at the same time distant with me, we were getting along a little better, but not like the day we both apologized to each other. He didn't accompany me when I went to the GYM or shopping with some of my girlfriends, but he was almost always stuck in my house. We didn't talk much, just trivial things like what he thought of what was on TV at the time or how was the food that night, totally impersonal and banal things.My friend Amy called me to confirm going to the beach in 2 weeks, I had already spent half a month on vacation and I hadn't realized what I had used it up on. Amy and Isabela since I told them about my "babysitter" always asked me about him, they even threatened me that if they didn't meet him soon, they were going to call him and meet him somewhere to get to know him for themselves. I couldn't allow that, so I said I would take him and clarified "as a babysitter" to the beach. They were excited and I was really nervous
"Okay, you start," even though I wanted to, I couldn't sit like him since I had a skirt and was a lady. I continued eating my exquisite pasta, waiting for him to start."I play the guitar," he said proudly."I play the piano," I said naturally."Hmm... I've never had a pet"."I did, a dog. Her name was Brandy"."When I was little, I fell out of my father's arms," he said with a grimace."I was dropped off the bed," I mimicked his grimace.We both fell silent, looking at each other. A few seconds later, we started laughing."I like to read a lot of books," I added, once my laughter had stopped."I like to read too," he said, smiling and stopping laughing."I learned to ride a bike when I was 15," I said with some embarrassment."What?," he stared at me, waiting for me to say it was a lie, but when he saw that I didn't say anything, he started to laugh."Don't laugh, I never had the chance, okay?," I pushed him slightly, somewhat resentfully."Please, Minerva. You learn that when you'r
"Mom, you always told me to be nice to everyone, I failed you. I'm so sorry. I'll try to make it up to him, he's not to blame. What a fool, Minerva."I sighed and stood up. When I realized, my cheeks were wet. I wiped myself with my shirt and opened the refrigerator again. I looked for something to make something to eat, it was the least I could do. I found meat and spaghetti. I made a tomato sauce and cooked the meat into meatballs, when it was all ready, I put the pasta on to cook. When I looked at the clock it was 8pm. I set the table for two and took a Coke out of the fridge. I looked for some bread in the pantry and cut several pieces and put them on a plate. As I was about to take them to the table, I met Ethan at the door. I almost dropped my plate from the fright he gave me."Ethan, I didn't hear you. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes". I smiled kindly and spoke in a rather calm tone of voice.He didn't answer and helped me, taking the dishes out of the pantry to eat.
I looked around. A double bed, simple, with a closet, two bedside tables, a large window on the right side of the bed, the door in front of the bed, a bathroom on one side.... This is not my room. Indeed, it wasn't, I was in the guest room.I sat on the bed, I had yesterday's clothes on. On a small piece of furniture was a bag, I figured it was Ethan's clothes. The bed was a mess, the sheet covering the mattress was wrapped around one of my legs. Next to me, I had a mountain of pillows and sheets."What the hell happened?," I said sleepily. I was really comfortable in that bed and didn't want to get up.I lay down again and hugged the mountain of pillows next to me with my arms and legs. I curled up, but suddenly I noticed the mountain was breathing.I froze. This can't be, no, no, no. This is a joke.I pulled back some sheets and a pillow and found a sleeping Ethan. He was peacefully asleep, I touched the pad of my index finger to his cheek to see if he was awake, but all he di
Since that incident, Ethan had been much nicer and at the same time distant with me, we were getting along a little better, but not like the day we both apologized to each other. He didn't accompany me when I went to the GYM or shopping with some of my girlfriends, but he was almost always stuck in my house. We didn't talk much, just trivial things like what he thought of what was on TV at the time or how was the food that night, totally impersonal and banal things.My friend Amy called me to confirm going to the beach in 2 weeks, I had already spent half a month on vacation and I hadn't realized what I had used it up on. Every night I would talk to my dad on Skype or occasionally call the house, when I did, I would talk to Ethan for a while, who would lock himself in his room to talk in privacy or rather so I wouldn't overhear his conversation and when I stopped talking to him, he would give it to me, standing in front, listening to what we were talking about.On Saturday, a week
Once out of the car, I walked a few steps and looked with my eyes for a car that could say "That must be Ethan's", I found a somewhat junked and previous generation one. When he passed me, perhaps on his way to get his car, I stopped him."So, instead of riding in my car, you'd rather ride in your junker," I pointed to the car and started walking towards it, laughing."Ha ha ha, really funny, Minerva. You did great on this one," he gave me an ugly look for a few moments and I smiled innocently. When the car rang, I realized it wasn't the actual used junk car that rang, but the big, black, four-door Honda Hr-v pickup truck.My jaw must have dropped to the floor and back.Ethan's expression turned to one of superiority, at best seeing my amazement with his truck.The truth is, it was beautiful and late model. When Ethan got in and started the car, I walked over to the passenger door and sat down. The seats were leather and beige, the stereo was late model. He laughed at my expression
"Okay, you start," even though I wanted to, I couldn't sit like him since I had a skirt and was a lady. I continued eating my exquisite pasta, waiting for him to start."I play the guitar," he said proudly."I play the piano," I said naturally."Hmm... I've never had a pet"."I did, a dog. Her name was Brandy"."When I was little, I fell out of my father's arms," he said with a grimace."I was dropped off the bed," I mimicked his grimace.We both fell silent, looking at each other. A few seconds later, we started laughing."I like to read a lot of books," I added, once my laughter had stopped."I like to read too," he said, smiling and stopping laughing."I learned to ride a bike when I was 15," I said with some embarrassment."What?," he stared at me, waiting for me to say it was a lie, but when he saw that I didn't say anything, he started to laugh."Don't laugh, I never had the chance, okay?," I pushed him slightly, somewhat resentfully."Please, Minerva. You learn that when you'r
Without saying anything, a few seconds later Ethan got into the car and started it to go back to the city. It was already around 7pm and we were arriving home, the road was much shorter than on the way, maybe because of the movement of cars. When we arrived, I ran up the stairs and in the middle of them, Ethan's voice stopped me."Minerva"."Yes?," I turned to face him, feeling a little more confident from a distance."I'm going out for a while now, okay?," he looked me in the eye, even though he was near the front door and I was halfway up the stairs."Where are you going?," I asked, trying to sound as disinterested as possible."Relax, honey, there's no reason for you to be jealous. You'll always be my favorite," he gave me an innocent smile. I rolled my eyes, turning my back on him and continuing on my way to my room. Idiot. What do you mean, jealous? As if I really cared where he was going and with whom.When I heard the front door open and close, I pulled my cell phone out of