Prey
It's been three days since that incident. There was no sign of someone breaking into my house. Before going to bed I always checked every door and window weather they were locked properly. And I stopped going to bed naked, obviously I did not want any stranger to see me naked.
Standing in front of the mirror I looked at the reflection, a pair of white snickers, a sleeveless black dress stopping a few inches above the knees, complimented by jeans jacket. A Pearl necklace wrapped around the neck, hair untied. Sitting down at the chair near the dressing I pouted toward the person who was silently observing me.
"What you looking at?", I looked at the red headed young lady on the other side of the video call.
"Your soft lips" Smirk curled up her face when she realized I was blushing.
"Shut up Rachel. "
Grin slowly making its way on her lips, "You look gorgeous if I could I would have married you."
"That sounds gay" Chuckle escaped my mouth.
"What's wrong being gay for my best friend. "
"Yeah yeah I love you too."
"I am a bit nervous about this... I feel like something's gonna happen-I- I don't know what it is but my gut keeps telling me something wrong is gonna happen." Eyes fixed on my fidgeting fingers which sat on my laps.
"Hey nothing's gonna happen alright... If you don't want to go you don't have to go.-"
My eyes meet her blue deep ocean eyes, "it's his birthday, I can't sabotage his day just for my feelings right. "
"Call me if you don't feel comfortable I will rescue you. "
Smiling I thanked her and then hung up the call as I had to leave.
Rachal and I had been friends for almost two years. She was one of my patients who I just happened to match my vibe with and next thing I know she is the only friend I feel safe with. We rarely met in real life due to her moving places but although she never told me what works she does but all she told me was it was related to saving lives of innocents. And that's enough for me to trust her.
♧
The car sent by Flynn dropped me right before a luxurious hotel. Upon entering, I was shown my way to a private suite. The waiter left me right before the door. Turning the doorknob and stepping inside I looked at the room. The room was huge, upon entering there was a living area , behind the living room area was a bedroom. I was told to make myself comfortable, Flynn would follow up here in a bit.
Being lost in my thoughts, I didn't even realize he was already standing right beside me. Bringing my body to a standing position, I wrapped my arms around his waist hugging him as he returned the hug.
"Happy birthday babe", I wished him with a grin.
Alcohol smell finds its way to my nostrils. Pulling away we both sat on the couch. Flynn was only two years older than me yet he looked like he was way older than his age. His lustful emerald green eyes gazing at my body from top to bottom as if undressing me, making me feel uncomfortable.
"Babe..here's your gift." Thrusting a small bag I continued, "-I don't know if you would like this."
"Thank you Ella", he replied with a smug face.
My stomach felt down, something was wrong. My gut was telling me to get up and just leave.
Cold hand was placed right above my bare thigh giving me chills all over my body. My body was stiff while his fingers slowly made its way under my dress, between my inner thighs. Before I could process anything and react, he pinned me down the couch getting over me, one hand pinning my wrists over my head while the other pulling the dress over my stomach ,as he brought his face near mine. His hot breath tickled my face, as he connected his lips with mine.
I struggled every way to free myself from me but everything was useless. he was double the size. Lying helplessly on the couch, he used his free hand to tear my pants apart, leaving me vulnerable and hopeless under his gaze.
Moving his face away from mine, he looked at my bared skin licking his chapped dry lips. Rage fueling inside me, curse leaving my mouth, hands doing anything to get him off me.
"FLYNN STOP! STOP PLEASE!!"
"Shout as much you want baby g-" Before he could finish his sentence, the someone knocked on the door harshly. And it was enough to distract him. Grabbing the opportunity I pushed him off me grabbing my purse and ran towards the door. Turning the doorknob I realized it was unlocked, so many questions filled my mind but it wasn't the right time to focus on any of them. Flynn may catch up on me any time. Running down the hallway I paid no attention to anyone.
I still couldn't process anything, the one I thought loved me, the one I trusted, he tried to fucking rape me. If it wasn't for someone knocking on the door I would have lost a part of me. I laid on my bed feeling numb staring at the ceiling.
Will I be able to trust anyone again? A simple question hanged in the air.
-Xoxo🥀