The Lust inside of me

By: IceBreaker

Chapter 11,

Author's Note: The chapter after this is the last chapter. Sorry. Soon......I'll be writing another story. Not sure about what. I mean....ever since I've watched that American Psycho movie. God...I've been obsessed with serial killers. I've written 2 short stories called nothing but the blood. And yes.....the guy i made up is slightly like patrick bateman because patrick is so fucking awesome. So.....im thinking about making those short stories into a novel. I don't know yet though.

In this chapter....April is very much like me. The girl who hates to get people in trouble even if they deserve it. The kind of girl who puts things off until the last moment. That's all me unfortuantely. But enjoy this chapter.

 

Chapter 11: Never going to go away

 

April’s POV

The sun was shining on my face when I woke up. I sighed and opened my eyes. My head was against the window on the passenger side.  I sat my head up and slowly looked at Daeton who was snoring loudly. I wiped my eyes and yawned. I pat his arm hard and he snorted and then woke up. “Damn.” He croaked.

I looked at him. His eyes opened and looked to me. “Hey…..um...how the hell did I get here?”

“You don’t remember anything from last night?” I asked. His eyebrows pulled together and he looked out the windshield. “Uh…..only thing I remembered was forgiving you. Other than that……no.”  I ran my fingers through my hair and stared into his eyes. “So you really forgive me?” I asked. He looked at me and nodded. “Of course. I love you.” He said. I got a warm feeling inside of my body. He slowly leaned over and kissed me.

“I love you too.” I said. He leaned in and pressed his lips against mine again. I heard my front door open and I turned to watch my dad. He looked happy until he saw Daeton’s car. He just shook his head and turned to get in his car. I sighed and sat back in the seat. 

“What are we going to do about …..you know?” He asked.

I shrugged. “Nothing. We’ll just leave it alone for now.”

“He should be in jail for doing this to you.”

“It wasn’t rape, Daeton.”

“Still. It doesn’t matter. He decided to have sex with a person who is under eighteen. He needs to be in jail.”

“Can you just leave it alone?” I asked. He shook his head. I sighed and took out my phone. Eight thirty. “We’re late for school.” I said.

“I don’t care.” Daeton said. He was angry because I didn’t want Michael to go to jail. I mean of course I do but I would feel guilty.

“Well…..I do.” I grabbed the handle of the door and opened it. I brung my cover out and then closed my door. I got upstairs and got into the shower. I slipped on my jeans and a red long sleeved shirt and red flats. I brushed my hair into a side pony tail and grabbed my jean jacket. I got back outside and Daeton was still there in my driveway. I walked over to the drivers’ side and looked into his window. “I thought you would leave.”

“No. I’m not leaving with you mad at me.”

“I’m not mad at you. I just want you to leave this whole thing alone. I’ll handle Michael. I’ll tell him to stay away from me.”

“And if he doesn’t listen?” He asked.

“Me and you will jump him.” I said jokingly. Daeton smiled. “That’s my girl.” We both leaned in at the same time and our lips pressed against each other’s. I closed my eyes and his hand went to my face. He pulled away.
 

“Get in. I need to go shower and get dressed before we go to school. I nodded and hopped in the passengers’ side. When we got to his house, we noticed that his dad wasn’t there and we were both thankful for that. I stayed in his room while he took a shower. I smiled at the pictures of his he had on his wall. He had pictures of his other friends and of his mother and his dad. The door opened and Daeton walked in wet with a towel wrapped around his waist and his body was dripping with water.

One word: Goddamn. He smiled and walked over to me. “We can be a little later.” He said.

“Mmh, later……my parents won’t be so fond of the fact that I skipped school to have sex with my boyfriend and then I’ll ruin the weird good mood they’ve been in.”

“True.” Daeton said and went to his drawer. He grabbed out a pair of dark blue boxers and unwrapped his towel from his body. He slipped his boxers on and then his dark blue jeans. He got on a black button down shirt and then got on a pair of black socks. He got on his shoes and ran his fingers through his hair. “Wow….it’s actually entertaining watching you get dressed.”  He chuckled and shook his head. “It’s more entertaining watching me jack off.” I rolled my eyes.

“Why are you always talking about jacking off?” I asked. He shrugged. “I like it.” He went into the bathroom and turned the sink on.

We soon got into his car and we drove to school. I had biology first as always and Daeton had English. It was slightly more interesting. We went over to stuff we’d learn in the tenth grade so the work didn’t exactly stress me out. Then came Spanish. My god.

Mrs. Grace rocked my nerves. She was so pathetic. She yelled at me and Daeton for passing notes. A little middle school but we didn’t care. The first couple of notes were sexual notes. And then the conversation turned to how annoying Mrs. Grace was.

When Spanish was over, me and Daeton both walked side by side into the Art room. Mr. Alenson looked at me and Daeton as we walked in the classroom. His main focus was on me. I quickly looked away and focused on something else. Like the dust bunny that was on the floor. “Alright. We all know about shadows and shading. That’s what we are going to work on today. So I will hand out pieces of paper to everyone in the front row and you’ll pass the paper back.” He went to his drawer, opened it and got out sheets of paper out. He gave everyone pieces of paper and smiled at me as he gave me mine. I turned and handed paper back to Daeton.

He winked at me and I blushed and turned back around. Throughout the class, we worked on shading and I began to get frustrated because I wasn’t doing it right. I slammed the pencil down and sighed. Mr. Alenson looked at me and smiled as he walked over to me. “Let me show you a trick.” He ripped a piece of paper from the big sheet I was drawing on and he took my pencil and scribbled on it. Then he took the small ripped piece and turned it over and placed it onto my drawing. He rubbed the piece of paper onto my drawing and I looked up at him confused. He took the paper away and I could see the drawing was now lightly shaded. Whoa. “Stay after class.” He told me and then went to his desk. I bit my lip and looked back down at my drawing.

When the bell rang, everyone got up. Daeton was the last to get up and he came beside me. “Ready?” He asked.

“He wants me to stay after class.” Daeton suddenly looked angry. “No. I don’t care. You’re not staying after class with this prick alone.”

“Don’t be so overprotective.” I said. He sighed and closed his eyes.

“I won’t be long. I’ll meet you in the cafeteria in five minutes.” I said. Daeton opened his eyes and looked into mine. He leaned over and kissed me deeply. I knew he was just trying to make Mr. Alenson jealous and it was working. I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Mr. Alenson’s hand balled up into a tight fist and he was glaring at us.

Daeton pulled back and smiled. “Don’t take too long.”

“I won’t.” I said. He nodded and walked out of the room while glaring at the teacher. I bit my lip and went over to his desk. He got up and quickly closed the door and then came back over to me. “I missed you.” He breathed and kissed me. I immediately pushed him off of me. “What are you doing? I told you it was over.” I said. He was looking into my eyes and he smiled. “It’s not. You didn’t mean it.” He touched my cheek. I took his hand away. “I meant it. I’m with Daeton now. I want you to leave me alone.” I said.

He didn’t flinch at the harsh tone of my words. “Why are you acting like this? Why are you playing this game with me, April? We always do this.”

“I told you that we’re done. Understand my words and accept them.” I began to walk away. Mr. Alenson grabbed me by my wrist and sat me on the desk. “Stop it!” I yelled pushing him. He glared into my eyes. “Don’t tell me to stop.” He said. He laid me down onto the desk and I began fighting and kicking him. “Get off!” I cried. There was a knock at the door and he immediately got off of me. I got up and quickly walked to the door. I opened it and was face to face with the principle. I should tell her. I have to tell her.

“April…..April, dear, what’s wrong? Why do you look so upset?” She asked. I wiped my tears with my sleeve and looked back to Mr. Alenson. “Nothing.” The principal didn’t looked convinced but I walked off not saying another word. She began to call my name and I ran down the stairs and burst out the doors. I closed my eyes and buried my head in my hands. He almost raped me……right there in school. The same man who claimed to love me almost raped me. My heart was beating rapidly.

I walked down the small stairs and opened Daeton’s truck. He gave me an extra key to it and right now….it was extremely useful. I slipped into the drivers’ side and closed the door. I leaned my head against the steering wheel and began to cry silently to myself. The whole thing had my heart beating wildly out of control. I hear about little girls and boys getting raped but……I just never thought that anyone would attempt to do that to me. I would never forget about this. It’s going to stick with me for the rest of my life. It gave my stomach an uncomfortable feeling as I kept thinking about it. It was sick and terrifying. I stayed in the car for the rest of the school day. Once Dayton came out, he came to his truck and looked at me confused as he spotted me in the drivers’ side. “You okay? I was looking for you.” I shook my head. “Daeton,” Tears began to swell up in my eyes blurring my vision.

“What’s wrong, April? What happened?” He opened the door to the drivers’ side and pulled me out. “He tried to………..He tried to……..”

“Tried to what?” Daeton asked. I sniffed. “He tried to rape me.” I whispered. I’ve never seen so much anger on Daeton’s face until now. He turned around but I quickly grabbed him. “No! No! I’ll take care of it.” I said. Daeton turned to me and looked at me in disbelief. “No. You won’t take care of it. I’m sick of him fucking with you. I’ll go take care of this fucking problem.”

“No you won’t. You’ll let me handle it.” I said. Daeton shook his head.

“You won’t.”

“No. I will. Just give me some time to think about how I’m going to do this. “

“I’ll tell you. We’re going to go in there and you’re going to watch me kick his ass.

“You’ll get expelled.”

“I’ll do anything to keep your safe. Even if it means getting expelled.” He said staring into my eyes. I stared back at him. “Daeton, don’t do this. Please. Let’s go to my house and we’ll figure something out but please don’t hurt him.”

“He just tried to hurt you. Why are you being stupid about this?” He asked. I shook my head.

“He doesn’t want to hurt me. He’s just slightly……”
 

“Obsessed with you? You don’t find that dangerous?”

“Why don’t we go somewhere more private to talk about this?” I asked. Daeton sighed. “Get in.” I walked to the other side of the car and got in. Daeton got in the drivers’ side and he parked into my driveway. He let out a deep breath and looked at me. “We need to take care of this problem. It can get dangerous and the fact that he almost raped you in the school goes to show that he doesn’t care rather in private or in public. He’s going to get you rather you like it or not.” Daeton’s words had made me scared and I closed my eyes. “We’ll go to the police and tell them what happened.” I said.

“Or I’ll beat the shit out of him and then we’ll go the police.” Daeton said. I shook my head and grabbed his hand. “No.” He sighed and slowly looked to me.

“I’ll take care of it. I could have been taken care of it but I kept putting it off because I kept feeling guilty for slightly encouraging for him to start this thing with me.”

“But this time, it was sexual assault, so we can go to the police. Like now.”

I shook my head. “Give me some time.”

Daeton’s POV

“Why the fuck do you keep putting it off until later? Soon…..this guy is going to get dangerous. Extremely dangerous. Do you really want that, April? He attempted to rape you and yet….you don’t want to do shit about it!”

“Stop yelling at me.” She said.

“I’m not yelling at you.” I said trying to calm myself.

She sighed and I saw some tears slip down her face.

“I’m sorry. Okay? I just don’t want this guy around you anymore. He needs to be dead or in jail. Pick your choice before I do.”

“You’d actually kill him?” She asked.

“I’d kill him for you.” I admitted. She closed her eyes for a second and then sighed. “I want him in jail. I’m just tired right now. I need to go sleep. Just for a little. Please.” I nodded slowly. I got out of the car with her and we went into her house. Her mom and dad were hugged up on the couch watching TV. I doubt they even heard us walk into the house. We went upstairs and into her room. I closed the door and she laid down onto her bed. Her eyes were still filled with tears. She closed her eyes slowly and fell asleep immediately. I stroked her brunette hair slowly and I could tell from her quiet snores that she was already into a deep sleep. I kissed her forehead and got out of her bed. I opened her door and shut it closed as softly as I could. Now…..it was time to fuck Mr. Alenson up.

 

2nd Author's Note: Am I the only one just now noticing that someone always gets raped  or almost raped in my stories. Sorry if that's weird. Oh and also...I'm stupid for what i said in the first author's note. Of course I have to do the sex addict story after this. Then I'll do the serial killer story. Every story I write for now on will be erotica. I'm kind of over the fantasy stories. Thanx for reading this my little devils! Lol

 

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