Alicia knew she had to get away from this guy, who had just broken into her house. She still had an advantage. If she could slip past him, she had a chance to lose him.
When Jack put the knife back in his pocket, and put his full attention on her full breasts, Alicia started to slowly step backwards, not too quickly. She did not want him to suspect anything.
Alicia knew she had little time to formulate her plan. She was enjoying the groping of her breasts too much, and if he slid a hand into her shorts, all her resistance would melt.
When she came to the light switch, she flipped it off, and broke free from him. Alicia had to make it to the kitchen, where the breaker box was, to kill all the lights. Just looking over her shoulder, she saw Jack had fallen, not expecting her move.
Alicia took a planned wrong turn, passing through a bathroom. She was able to lock the door, hopefully slowing Jack down enough. She continued to the kitchen, where she killed the lights.
Now, she had to plan her next move. Should she go upstairs, downstairs to the basement, or stay on this floor? |