Nightmare

"Riya's point of view,"
The time was 5:30 a.m..
My heated breath was brushing against Rachit's chest.
I slowly opened my eyes, feeling the movement in my body.
"I thought it was a dream going on," I murmured.
"Good morning," Rachit murmured sleepily, kissing me on the cheek.
"You?" I shouted angrily.
I turned to face him, and I wrapped his body around mine, entirely naked.
He had already placed his hand on my hips. I feel perplexed by everything that is going on.
"Am I having a nightmare?" I inquired, shocked.
"No, everything you're seeing is true," he responded, kissing me on the cheek.
"What are you trying to do with me?" I screamed fiercely at him.
"Me?" He stared at me, surprised, and inquired.
"Don't touch me, and get away from me right now," I yelled violently.
I pushed him away from me with all my might and put the duvet around my breast. Sitting on the bed, I began looking for my clothes.
"Don't you remember anything from last night?" He asked, pointing to my garments that I had flung off the bed's edge on last night.
"And how about last night?" I inquired, pulling my clothing from his grasp.
He, dressed in sweatpants, responded. "That's how we got personal."
"No, it can't be. You're lying," I said as tears welled up in my eyes.
I will not lie; you drank more than you needed last night; try to remember what happened after that, "Rachit remarked as he sat next to me, wiping tears from my eyes.
I strained my mind, trying to recall the incident from the night before. I have hazy memories of drinking rum and getting personal with him.
"So you took advantage of my inebriation?" I inquired, accusing him.
"Me?" Rachit was taken aback when he saw me.
"Yes, I'm talking to you. Is there anyone else here besides the two of us? "I inquired, my face furrowed.
He replied, attempting to persuade me to believe him.
"Believe me, Riya. I tried everything to stop you, but you didn't listen to me. "
"Yes, I can see the outcome of your efforts well," I taunted him.
"Believe me, Riya, I tried everything I could to stop you yesterday, but you were so desperate," He replied, looking down at my neck.
He smirked after gazing at my neck.
"Why are you smiling?" I asked.
"There is a mark on your neck," he replied quietly.
"What do you mean I took the effort to get personal with you?" I yelled loudly and ignored his last words.
"Yes," he stated emphatically.
Oh, so now I see. It was all your plan to come to my room late at night, push me into your room, and then force me to drink so you could take advantage of my inebriation. I can't believe you did this to me.
"You'll go to such lengths to be close to me," I remarked, my venomous gaze fixed on him.
Shut up, Riya. Did you ever think before you spoke about what you were talking about?" Rachit yelled loudly.
"Why should I think when you didn't think twice about raping me?" I burst out crying.
"Rape?"
"Have you gone insane?" That is something I could never imagine." Rachit expressed shock as he looked at me.
Yes, you are right; why did you think this? After you've already raped me, "I muttered, disgustedly gazing at him.
Listen carefully. I didn't rape you.
"You were doing me."
"You almost half raped me last night," Rachit stated as he moved his steps towards me.
I remarked, laughing falsely, "Wow, now you're accusing me of something to prove yourself right.
"I'm not blaming you; I'm just trying to remind you of what happened last night. Okay, let's just accept that I'm lying, and then there's this bite on my chest.
"Have I made markings or even nail marks on the back and arms?" He inquired, referring to the mark on his chest.
"I can't do that," I exclaimed, surprisedly glancing at him.
He remarked, "I was sure of the same thing before last night," as he picked up the shirt from the ground and put it on.
I strain my thoughts to remember more from the previous night. I recall all of the last night's flashbacks.
My conduct embarrassed me. I hid my face in palms and sobbed bitterly.
"Now what has happened is already done; nothing will change by crying," he said, removing my hands from my face.
"Why didn't you stop me?" I sobbed and inquired.
"I tried everything, but you weren't ready to listen to me," Rachit murmured as he pressed me into his chest.
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you," I sobbed quietly.
"Never mind," Rachit remarked mischievously, "but I didn't know you were that wild on the bed."
"Shut up. I've done nothing like this before, maybe because I was drunk yesterday," I remarked nervously.
"You chewed on practically every part of my body last night," Rachit teased me.
"Please don't embarrass me any further; It has already embarrassed me in front of you many times," I pleaded as lifted my head from his chest.
Riya, why didn't you tell me earlier that you liked me? Rachit inquired, his eyes questioningly fixed on me.
"No, I don't like you," I stated, my gaze fixed on the ground.
"You're lying, you kept telling me how much you liked me last night," He remarked, turning my face towards him.
"And what else did I say?" I inquired, my voice trembling.
"You want to listen?" Rachit inquired, a cheeky grin on his face.
"Yes," I said, nodding my head.
You told me you enjoy kissing me, that you like my chest, and that the thought of stroking my chest while looking at the open buttons on my shirt drives you crazy. You also mentioned how desperate you are to be intimate with me.
"Really? I interrupted his words with, "You're lying; I can't speak like that."
He replied with a naughty smile. I'm not lying. You even told me you had to test my stamina, and you were afraid as soon as you felt my length.
"Enough, I don't want to listen to you anymore," I replied, covering both of my ears with my palms.
"Keep your eyes open."
"Riya, closing your eyes will not change reality," He remarked, his gaze drawn to my closed eyelids.
"All right, Don't open your eyes, but tell me if my stamina is good or not.
What? It took aback me when I heard his statements.
"Now you're blushing, and how were you drooling over me last night?" He chuckled.
"I'm going back to my room," I replied, turning away from him and walking straight out the door to my room.