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The rain was coming down in sheets. The road almost unrecognisable as the heavy overcast clouds and the night made the headlights almost useless. You rode alongside me almost like a Zombie, eyes staring ahead, no expression on your face, just a blank like you weren't even there. You've been like this ever since the night you were brutally raped by the unknown monster who jumped you at knifepoint and ravished your beautiful body. What it must have felt like to be helpless as he beat you and tore your clothing off.. Viciously threatening you as he took you roughly. The Doctor told me you may not ever recover entirely. As We rode on this stormy night, I was recalling the wonderful times we shared together before. The smile you would give me with just a hint of mischief and glee combined. Your eyes used to show me the happiness you felt and your giggle of a laugh was a delight to behold. It wasn't unlike the kid with their hand in the cookie jar. You could never hide your desire for me or the emotions we shared were almost too much for me to bear. I remembered the little signals you sent to me when you wanted me. The little brushes as you walked by, The light touches of your hand and the side glances that let me know you were in the mood for play. You were always there for me when I wanted or needed you and loved to tease me sometimes, increasing my desire for you more and more, until I would grab you and kiss and hug you while leading you to the playpen. Almost without realizing it, we would be undressed and in each others arms in the bed, touching, feeling, caressing eath other in the ways which would send us soaring into our own private heaven. I recall how we would start off gentle and loving, slowing rising in tempo to a frenzy of lovemaking that would culminate in an explosive cresendo of fireworks as we both reached our orgasms that seemed to last and last until finally we would return to earth and lay there within our warmth recalling all the previous good time we had in the past since meeting. talking about the little things to each other that only two lovers would at this moment of bliss. Somewhere along the way we would drift into our little sleep holding each other tightly in our arms. My attention was drawn back to where I was, driving in this storm bringing you home from the hospital when you suddenly yelled. That's him, That's him as you pointed at the side of the road at the man walking alongside of it. All the All the turmois and emotions rode up my throat as I looked at this man. All the hatred for what he did to you and me boiled up in my insides and without thought I sped up and ran over this man. I watched him fly in the air over the car and fall off the back. You went back into your semi-coma state as I felt the relief That only vengence could bring. We were still driving home in the rain for about twenty minutes or so when you suddenly came alive and pointed down the road at the man walking there and yelled That's him, That's him. As the realization of what happened fully hit me, I knew my life would never be the same again...Nor would yours for we both had to live the torture of the circumstances that brought us here...............
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