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smile.
“Good, tonight at mine. I’m looking forward to it.” He smiles and smacks my bum as I walk off. What is it with bottom smacking? It must be an American thing.
I’m left feeling totally in awe.
I spot Mia with yet another glass of champagne for me. She hands it to me.
“I see you and Elliott are just work colleagues then?” she teases.
I feel my cheeks turning red.
“Believe me, Jess, if it was the other way round I would definitely be doing what you’re doing.” And I know she’s referring Henry.
My heart drops.
“We left on bad terms, you know that. Elliott’s just a nice distraction that’s all,” I justify.
“Jessica, stop it. I’m not trying to make you feel guilty. I think you’re far too good for Henry. You should have left him years ago. He treats you terribly. If Elliott helps you do that, then I’m all for it. Cheers.” We both down our glasses again.
I feel my phone vibrating in my pocket.
I look at it. And it’s Henry, as if on cue.
“I’m just going to get this, Mia. I’m going outside, I can’t hear in here.” I show her my phone and point towards the exit.
I head outside and there is a huge queue lined up against the wall.
I look for somewhere quiet to take it. I spot an alleyway about five doors up. I pop in there.
“Hello, Henry?”
“Henry, I can’t hear you. I think I’ve got a bad signal.”
The phone goes dead.
I try and ring him this time but the phone just beeps. I check the signal and there is none. Bloody hell. I put the phone back in my pocket and go to walk out of the alley and I’m confronted by a huge six foot tall man.
Shit!
I walk towards him and, to my relief, it’s Hudson.
“Where are you going, Jessica?” he asks.
“Back inside, why?” What a silly question.
“I don’t think we need to rush back in do you?”
“Urm…yes, Mia will be worried.”
“Well the last I saw she was dancing around a pole. I think she’s good.”
I feel the panic rise throughout my body. Shit, I don’t think he’s here because he’s worried about me.
“That was quite a show you put on in there, Jessica?”
Show? What? I’m confused – I suddenly remember that he’s referring to Elliott and me. I pretend I don’t know what he’s talking about.
“What could you possibly mean?” I reply smiling.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about you dirty bitch!”
He takes another step towards me. I try to take a step back, but don’t want to go too far into the darkness of the alley.
“What the fuck are you playing at you whore? You know you want me. You’re just trying to make me jealous with Elliott. I’ve seen the way you act, you want me. We have something… sexual chemistry! You want me and I you so I think this is a perfect place for us to fuck. You, being a dirty rotten whore, are used to doing it in a place like this.”
What? I don’t understand what he’s saying. I feel my head go woozy. I must focus, the realization of what’s about to happen hits me and I freeze. Jessica think, remember how you and your brother Charlie use to play-fight and Mum would go mad, it’s just the same, my internal voice is screaming.
He walks closer pushing me hard into the wall. He grabs my face hard and shoves his disgusting tongue in my mouth. I try and turn my head away but he has it pinned.
He uses his body to hold me still. I want to scream but the music is so loud from the club, no one would hear me. I look at him and try to move again but I can’t. Try and talk your way out, Jessica, my mind is ordering.
“You’re right, Hudson. How did you know? I do want you but I can’t move. Please let me go so I can enjoy it more,” I smile trying to hold back the tears.
“I’m not ready to let you go just yet,” and he grabs my hair hard pulling my neck back. He kisses down my face and pulls at my top. His hands rubbing over my breast so hard it hurts.
“You like it rough, don’t you, you dirty bitch?”
The tears
“Good, tonight at mine. I’m looking forward to it.” He smiles and smacks my bum as I walk off. What is it with bottom smacking? It must be an American thing.
I’m left feeling totally in awe.
I spot Mia with yet another glass of champagne for me. She hands it to me.
“I see you and Elliott are just work colleagues then?” she teases.
I feel my cheeks turning red.
“Believe me, Jess, if it was the other way round I would definitely be doing what you’re doing.” And I know she’s referring Henry.
My heart drops.
“We left on bad terms, you know that. Elliott’s just a nice distraction that’s all,” I justify.
“Jessica, stop it. I’m not trying to make you feel guilty. I think you’re far too good for Henry. You should have left him years ago. He treats you terribly. If Elliott helps you do that, then I’m all for it. Cheers.” We both down our glasses again.
I feel my phone vibrating in my pocket.
I look at it. And it’s Henry, as if on cue.
“I’m just going to get this, Mia. I’m going outside, I can’t hear in here.” I show her my phone and point towards the exit.
I head outside and there is a huge queue lined up against the wall.
I look for somewhere quiet to take it. I spot an alleyway about five doors up. I pop in there.
“Hello, Henry?”
“Henry, I can’t hear you. I think I’ve got a bad signal.”
The phone goes dead.
I try and ring him this time but the phone just beeps. I check the signal and there is none. Bloody hell. I put the phone back in my pocket and go to walk out of the alley and I’m confronted by a huge six foot tall man.
Shit!
I walk towards him and, to my relief, it’s Hudson.
“Where are you going, Jessica?” he asks.
“Back inside, why?” What a silly question.
“I don’t think we need to rush back in do you?”
“Urm…yes, Mia will be worried.”
“Well the last I saw she was dancing around a pole. I think she’s good.”
I feel the panic rise throughout my body. Shit, I don’t think he’s here because he’s worried about me.
“That was quite a show you put on in there, Jessica?”
Show? What? I’m confused – I suddenly remember that he’s referring to Elliott and me. I pretend I don’t know what he’s talking about.
“What could you possibly mean?” I reply smiling.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about you dirty bitch!”
He takes another step towards me. I try to take a step back, but don’t want to go too far into the darkness of the alley.
“What the fuck are you playing at you whore? You know you want me. You’re just trying to make me jealous with Elliott. I’ve seen the way you act, you want me. We have something… sexual chemistry! You want me and I you so I think this is a perfect place for us to fuck. You, being a dirty rotten whore, are used to doing it in a place like this.”
What? I don’t understand what he’s saying. I feel my head go woozy. I must focus, the realization of what’s about to happen hits me and I freeze. Jessica think, remember how you and your brother Charlie use to play-fight and Mum would go mad, it’s just the same, my internal voice is screaming.
He walks closer pushing me hard into the wall. He grabs my face hard and shoves his disgusting tongue in my mouth. I try and turn my head away but he has it pinned.
He uses his body to hold me still. I want to scream but the music is so loud from the club, no one would hear me. I look at him and try to move again but I can’t. Try and talk your way out, Jessica, my mind is ordering.
“You’re right, Hudson. How did you know? I do want you but I can’t move. Please let me go so I can enjoy it more,” I smile trying to hold back the tears.
“I’m not ready to let you go just yet,” and he grabs my hair hard pulling my neck back. He kisses down my face and pulls at my top. His hands rubbing over my breast so hard it hurts.
“You like it rough, don’t you, you dirty bitch?”
The tears
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