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Through The Window | JungleCatGigi | 6

 

I felt my body burn with the contact even as my stomach roiled at his acrid scent. I hadn't felt the warmth of male skin pressed to mine in far too long, so it was no wonder that Joel turned me on a little.

But I didn't want this. My desperation hadn't reached that end. Especially since every waking moment since *that* night had been filled with that handsome stranger from below the window. I hadn't been able to get him out of my head. I was well acquainted with my body, with self-satisfaction, but my workdays were fractured and all my reports were going to pot. All I could think about, all that came to mind every time I blinked or closed my eyes for a second was me: spread out in the back seat of that car, getting fucked so well I couldn't hold back the screams.

I thought about kneeing Joel in his miniscule woody when I heard the faintest sound from the window.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Tiny pebbles, pitched from the alley, struck the glass like a gentle rain. I'd heard that sound before, although not often. For some reason the sound brought a strange sense of calm. Joel didn't hear it. He was too busy whispering obscene things about where he was going to send the pictures and how embarrassed I would be if I didn't give him a blowjob. He tried to force me down, his hands tightened around my biceps � but I didn't budge; finding more strength in my frame than I imagined was there.

And then it came.

A single knock, sharp against the hard grain of the door.

Joel looked up, surprised and a little scared.

"You didn't call the cops, did you? You're so fucking dead if you did!" He released me to lean against the fridge.

"You've been here the whole time." I gave a nonchalant shrug.

He looked desperately around, like a cat trying to find a hiding place from a dog, waiting on the edge panic for the sound to repeat � but no other sound came. He turned toward me again.

He advanced, a cruel gleam in his wicked eye.

Until the door swung open and...

 

Who could it be at the door?


          It was...

 
 
 

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