Peter

Peter step forward and his lips curled when Leslie take a step back.

Her eyes flicker.

Trying to find a way to get away from him.

She swallowed hard as she watched Peter with cautious eyes.

Her hope's gone when the back of her knees touched the foot of the bed.

Peter continues to walk forward, and she stumbled on the bed.

She was about to crawl away when Peter grabbed her ankles and pull her towards him roughly.

"No, no, please, let me go!"

Leslie screamed as she struggled to get her feet away from him.

The dress she wears risen, showing long slender legs, her black lace panties and the small baby bump on her stomach.

Peter put Leslie's front body on his lap. Careful of the bump on her stomach.

"Stay still." Peter ordered.

Leslie stilled as her breath in her throat, stuck when he spoke.

Her heart thumped in nervousness, knowing what he would do.

***

Peter woke up with Leslie trying to move his arm off of her body.