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Mercy is in big trouble. She should of never set foot in his house. Will she escape his evil grasp or fall in lust with the pain. Please comment if u read thank you. smiles and hugs

Submitted:Nov 29, 2012    Reads: 1,800    Comments: 3    Likes: 4   

Mercy knocked on the black wooden door. She stood on the steps of a gray two story house. She was soaking wet and shook from the cold and the pouring rain. Mercy was only 25 years old but looked like she was 18. Her long dark brown hair clung to her back and hung around her oval face. Her dark brown eyes grew big with worry. Her black leather mini clung to her as well as her light violet halter top. Mr. Eve could see her through his living room window. He stood behind the red velvet curtains his sister gave him last christmas.

Mercy shivered as she tip toed to look into the dimond shaped window. Mercy was only five foot and had to bring her self alittle higher until thunder struck and made her jump. Mercy raised her hand to knock just as the door opened a sexy six six foot man stood in black slacks and a blue t shirt. His long red hair was in a long tail. It slung over his shoulder. His light blue eyes flashed with the lighting. Mercy blushed as she stared up into this hot angels eyes. "Yes, how may I help you?" Mr. Eve asked in an Irish accent. Mercy took a step back. "My car broke down the road. May I use your phone to call my brother?" Mercy asked in a rush of breath.

Mr. Eve nodded and stepped to the side. "Please come in and warm up." He said as he held the door open for her. Mercy looked back down the road left and right. She slowly walked into the foyer. Mr.Eve handed her a towel. With a grin he leaned forward and locked the front door. Mercy dryed her hair and face. She looked around the black plush living room. It was huge with two huge black leather couches and a large 50 foot flat screen tv on the wall. The flooring was black carpeting and on the other three walls were oval windows and were covered with red velvet curtains. On two tables on each side were black lamps with red lights.

"This way to the phone." Mr. Eve lead her down a narrow hallway down three doors. He opened the last door and shoved Mercy hard into the dark lit room. "What the fu..." Mercy couldn't finish when Mr. Eve punched her in the face. "I'm sorry my dear but I just cant let a sexy morsel like you go. Not until I've my had fill that is." Mr.Eve said as he lifted her body and carried it to the bed following the candles that lit with each step.


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