hello ppl's here's chapter seven!
[chapter 7]
Two weeks have passes since I met Fink. Every time I talk to him, I hate him even more.
It's like he enjoys tormenting me. I swear one day, that guy will have me in a straight jacket.
I mean the guy once snuck into my room and tied me to my bed. Then he climbed on top of me and started touching me...It was so sexy, but so wrong because I don't love Fink. I love Billie.
Wait...WHAT!? I don't love Billie! He's my best friend! Sure he's cute, funny, sexy...oh fuck I do love him! Now every thing's even more messed. I mean Billie's married!
"Fuck this is so wrong" I whispered to myself. Then I felt arms wrap themselves around my waist and a head rest against my back.
"What's wrong Mikey?" Thank god it was Billie, not Fink.
"N-nothing" I stuttered " I...I'm fine."
"You're lying" He said with a smirk, great he was back.
"Piss off Fink."
"Now, now Michael, you know that hurts my feelings." He play pouted.
"What feelings?" I muttered, unfortunately Fink didn't think I was funny. He grabbed my wrist and threw me down on the sofa. I landed roughly and was lying on my back. Fink wasted no time getting on top of me and taking off m shirt. I struggled and told him to stop but he just handcuffed me to the coffee table beside the sofa's arm rest. Fuck this was kinky, but its not Billie who's doing it, only his face.
Fink began funny his fingers up and down m chest with one hand and undoing my pants with the other. I tried to kick him off but he just lay down on top of me and...kissed me!
I would have easily pulled away, so why didn't i? Fink pulled away with a smirk. He had taken off my boxers while we were kissing. I was now completely vulnerable. Fink had won.
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tbc
oooh damn...what a cliffhanger!
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