Lambs to the Slaughter

Ryans hands where around her waist pulling her upright on the sofa, he looked at her his eyes gleaming. Robin responded deciding it was better to enjoy the dream rather than avoid it, she leant forward and kissed his lips they were soft, almost like the kiss was a command Ryan moved his hand up her back and whipped off her bra, with one motion. Robin gasped as her breast became loose under her dress, she could feel his chest pressed into hers. The man stopped suddenly clasping her chin in his hand,

"Are you sure we have time?" Ryan asked he nipped the end her of nose playfully.

"Mhm" Robin replied she couldn't get over the feeling that Ryans trousers had just become very tight. She moved her own hands onto his chest feeling each of his hard muscles under his shirt, Robin blushed she had never been in any situation like this when she was awake, she barely ever looked at a man's chest... let alone touch it.

"You like that babe?" Ryan asked watching her admire his chest, he moved his hand to the top button of his shirt, "don't you prefer what's underneath?" He undid a couple of buttons then moved his hands back to her leg sliding them up under her dress.

"RING RING" Robin glanced absently mindedly at her phone, she noticed the word MUM across the screen but decided to ignore it. It was her dream after all, why did she have to answer the phone to her mum. Ryan also noticed the name on the phone and, he sighed and picked up the phone holding it out to Robin.

"You should get this, you know what shes like" he smiled, "don't worry babe, we can carry on after"

Robin sighed this dream was so up and down, she picked up the phone and answered: "Hi mum, I am busy right now can I call you back?"

Ryan Looked shocked at this response to answering the phone, it was clear in a couple of seconds why.

"Robbin HOW DARE YOU speak to your mother this way, I am calling you with the most important information, we have a suitor for you, it's last-minute, but you know it's because your mother works so hard all the time to try and find someone good enough. I need you at the house in 15 minutes so I can make sure you are ready to meet them, don't be late." The woman who did not sound anything like Robin real mother hung up the phone before Robin could say anything.

A suitor wasn't Ryan her boyfriend? He seemed to know the way around the house, but he did not seem slightly phased by her mother asking her to return so she could meet another man.

"Another lamb for you to slaughter?" Ryan asked laughing, he was already doing up his shirt, "your mothers' timing is perfect, we were just about to get to the good bit." He rolled his eyes, and stood up.

"Where are you...." Robin Began.

"I'm not coming with you, just think how that would look" with that Ryan got up and left a Braless Robin on the sofa.