The Dark One ......

He was gorgeous . Hair as dark as midnight ,eyes so green they glowed .He wore a black shirt opened just enough at the collar to show you the long line of his neck .He stands up and turns his back to the table of people hes been sitting with and looks around the room ,he can feel me watching Im sure .
He makes his way over to the bar at the far end of this large overheated room and I watch him ,I watch the way his thighs stretch his jeans tight the way he leans towards the barman and says something to him ,the way the barman nods back ,but hes already turned away . I know he is looking for me now due to my hard stare . He looks over at me but doesn't move on like I hope ,I can feel him staring while I fumble in my bag willing my nerves to settle down and peeping at him through my lowered lashes .I decide to leave so I flip my bag on my arm and make a beeline for the door .

I sigh with relief and disappointment ,the cold hits me as I open the door to the bar and I quickly grab the two sides of my jacket in my fist to give me some protection from the harsh wind. I know I could get a cab quicker if I walk to the end of the street ,so I turn from under the bars front shelter ,but cant take a step as a large hand is on my shoulder .
I spin round knowing but not knowing who it is ,my breath stills and he stares at me ,watching my mouth ,my eyes .

He whispers "are you alone "
"Yes," I whisper back wondering how I can hear him over the wind.
"Come" he words at me taking my hand .
I follow not understanding why and not caring either .He leads me to a car as black as everything about him ,opening the door for me he beckons me inside ......… I hesitate .......... im not scared strangely enough im very calm and thats what makes me worry .
"Come" he whispers again "I want you too"
I step inside and feel relieved to get out of the wind .He sits down and shuts the door ,the cars light goes out but the street lamps keep us illuminated .
He doesn't speak a word the whole short journey but I know he's watching and listening .We pull up at a house all windows and stone ,but I dont take in the scenery , Im too aware of the man on my left .

He reaches for me and pulls me gentle out of the car ,his hand is warm in mine .I stumble on the strange ground and shakily make my way across the cobbled path to the front door with his large hand still holding mine ,I wonder how his hands can be so warm on a night so cold .

Opening the door without a sound he leads me up a set a winding stairs ,its dark and no lights can be seen under the doors in the hall but the moon lights our way .He stops at a door ,dark wood and carved with intricate patterns ,and turns to face me reaching out for my other hand .
"I will not let anything happen to you ,so do not worry little one " his voice like velvet in my ears .
Leading me inside ,the door bumps shut quietly ,I shudder ,he looks at me and places his firm hands on my shoulder .I want to look at the room ,to see the space Iv invaded but I cant tear my eyes from his .
I know he wants me to kiss him ,I want him to kiss me . My legs are so stiff and my hands ache with clenching them so tight but I want him to kiss me .
"Smile" he says to me then leans in .............. WHAM he rams his tongue down my throat and gags me ,I choke and splutter ,my legs go weak and threaten to cave in ,I feel dizzy and light headed and just know if I dont get oxygen soon il die with his face down my throat . Spurred on by his sucking noises I quickly grab his arms with my hands ........ drop to the floor ,roll ,race to the door ,yank it open and flee like the wind .
I got home in time for superman returns .
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very captivating storygrin it took my breath for a momentlaugh
rolling on the floor laughing I love a happy ending like that, Farley!wave
rolling on the floor laughing Why is she in forums and Pedro here..
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Nicely written lovely story. thumbs up
(He whispers "are you alone "
"Yes," I whisper back wondering how I can hear him over the wind.
"Come" he words at me taking my hand)
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