Pure Evil
After the bath I was able to fall asleep peacefully. The soft sheets and the warm body were just what I needed. If I am being completely honest with myself, the earth-shattering orgasm had the most to do with it.
These last two days with Graham have been very confusing for me. It seems like each of my sexual partners had baggage, except Cameron. I couldn’t focus on him though, if I thought to hard about him, I would start crying.
Adrian had used my body and then left me cold and alone. He got what he wanted from me and then cut ties, only to follow me home. It was like he was in denial about being addicted to me.
Jared had come in my life when I was at my darkest. Bonding over the loss of my parents and filling the void they left behind. We didn’t give ourselves the time to explore our true feelings because we kept using love like a band aid on my trauma.
Graham had tried to kidnap me twice before finally succeeding. Holding me hostage but still taking care of my most basic needs. He protected me against the other thugs, but he was still a criminal.
Cameron, rest his soul. He was just some cute guy that I had met in a café. Sweet, honest, and romantic. It was a shame that he was gone because I could see myself running away with him.
I didn’t dream but had I… it would have been about my plans. What my intentions where when I get out of this place. Maybe I still had a job waiting for me.
Losing my job wouldn’t be the worst thing that had ever happened to me. I had been saving up for a while now and had the money to move and start over. No job meant nothing holding me back.
Moving was always my plan once Jared and I divorced. There was no point for me to stick around, except for Jenny. She was a free spirit though and I am sure that she would understand.
Unsure of where I would go, I knew I needed a fresh start. Being emerged into a world of sex, trouble, and drama had opened my eyes. These last few months I had been living on the edge of misfortune.
Not listening to my gut and doing what I wanted for the first time in my life. Starting to understand why boundaries and rules to life are so important. I didn’t want to revert back to how I was living before, but I didn’t want to continue in the direction I was going.
There had to be a happy middle ground between the sexually driven side of me and the compliant side. One thing I was able to take away from the last few months was that monogamy wasn’t for me. I enjoyed companionship, sex, and emotional attachment.
And one man wouldn’t be able to fit all of those shoes.
With no clocks on the wall, I had to assume it was early morning. The sun had started to rise just over the horizon as it filtered into the windows. It hit me in the face waking me out of my thought filled slumber.
“Good morning, Beautiful.”, he kissed me on the head before handing me a cup of coffee.
This man was seriously heaven sent and whoever settled down with him would be a very pleased woman. He was attentive and always made sure that I was taken care of. A sad feeling washed over me as I thought about leaving him today.
Being isolated in this cabin had been the relaxing retreat I needed to get my mind right. This was the perfect getaway location, and it came with a complimentary good time. My time here had come to an end, but that didn’t mean that I had to rush it.
I took the coffee as I sat up in bed. Still naked from the night before, so I pulled the sheet up over my breasts and tucked it under my arms.
“You don’t have to cover your body right now.”, he smiled as he walked back to the kitchen.
“How long before we have to leave?”, I asked.
“We are meeting here in about an hour.”, walking back over with a cup of his own coffee.
“The meeting to decide if I go home.”, I whispered to myself.
“I was serious when I asked you to stay. I will take care of you, protect you, please you, and serving you will give my life purpose.”, he spoke with conviction.
His hair slicked back and placed in a neat low bun. Those bright green eyes shining as they stared at me. Wearing his jeans low on his hips to showcase his beautiful v cut hips.
He was a stunning man.
“What are you staring at?”, I blushed.
“The way the sunlight makes your silky tan skin glow. The way your golden highlights pop when you run your fingers through it. The way you bit your lip when my eyes roam your body.”, he paused to sip his coffee.
Was this man a poet? His words hit deep and pulled at my heartstrings. He knew how to make a woman feel special.
We laid in bed and finished our coffee. Talking and sharing stories that made us laugh. He seemed like he came from a good family.
He spoke highly of his parents and seemed to have a healthy relationship with his father. I could tell that his father raised him to be a good, hard-working man. What he didn’t hint as was what got him pulling into this world.
It wasn’t my place to pry, so I didn’t ask about it. Once the meeting was over, I didn’t plan on sticking around and there was no point to fully invest myself with him. I think he appreciated that I didn’t ask too many questions.
Time had passed quickly, and we had to get up. Even though he had seen my body, I still kept the sheet over me. Then in a hurry I grabbed the long johns and sweater before throwing on a few pair of socks.
I still didn’t have any clothes that fit me, but I made do with what was available. Walking over to the couch, I heard a vehicle pull it. Assuming it was the other men who took me, I looked around the room for Graham.
He was calm as he washed the dishes in the sink. My heart rate increased as the footsteps clicked on the stairs. The knob turned and the door opened.
Not realizing my own volume, I gasped loud enough to startle Graham at the sink. He looked at me to make sure I was okay, then at her. Surprised that she was the one who we were meeting.
“Monica? You paid my ransom?”, I looked her in the eye.
“Ha ha ha. Lord no. I had you abducted.”, she walked in and set her jacked on the chair.
I honestly would have been more surprised if she was paying my ransom. It wasn’t shocking that she had planned my kidnapping. Though it started to make sense.
“Wait…”, I paused looking at her.
“Where is the baby bump?”, asking because she should be very large right now.
“Mind your business trash. What I do is none of your business. I suggest you keep your mouth closed and go along for the ride. When I get my money from Cameron, you need to leave town and never speak to Adrian or Cameron again.”, I couldn’t process her orders.
“Cam? I heard him get shot.”, worry covering my face.
Graham looked between the two of us as if this was news to him.
“Yes trash. That stupid thug can’t aim worth a shit. I should have just shot him myself.”, she spoke without an ounce of sympathy.
Graham seemed to be monitoring my expressions. He asked me to stay with him, but I am sure he was confused too. Why would I stay with him if who he thought was my boyfriend was alive.
“Why are you so mean?”, tears filling my eyes.
“You are so blind to life, Leah. The world is a lot bigger than your boyfriends. And stop with the waterworks. Using those three men for sexual gains, knowing they all are in love with you. Shame on you.”, her jealousy shining.
“I am not using anyone. My sex life is none of your business.”, I retorted.
“Oh really? So, are you going to deny fucking him?”, pointing her finger at Graham.
“You are a terrible person. Faking a pregnancy to get a man who doesn’t even want you. Planning a kidnapping to get money from another man. You don’t earn your success; you cheat and take it. You are pathetic.”, crossing my arms to hide my clenched fists.
“I will do what I have to in order to get what I want out of life. And if you dare cross me, I will take away Jared and that sweet little girl of his.”, she threatened me.
“Adrian will find out about the faked pregnancy and then you will have to face his wrath.”, trying not to cry.
She stood up and walked over to me. Graham’s eyes watching her every move. I didn’t flinch as she slapped me in the face.
“You better bite your tongue bitch. I will shoot you, take Cameron’s money, shoot Jared, then adopt his daughter to raise with Adrian after our child is birthed by some whore.”, she squinted her eyes and radiated evil.
“Sis, you need to cool down. Don’t touch her again.”, Graham placed himself between us and pushed her away from me.
“Sis?”, I gasped.
He turned around to face me.
Hurt in my eyes as he looked down on me with compassion. I backed away slowly and looked between the two of them. Unsure of how I didn’t see the resemblance before.
“Leah.", he reached for my arm.
I pulled away and back myself all the way to the bed.
“Stay away from me.”, my words cut him like a knife.
He knew this whole time and didn’t tell me. That woman was crazy, and I believed every threat that left her pink lips. Shaking in the corner becuasue I was still in shock that Monica was his sister, and she was pure evil.
-To be continued-