Hi everyone, this is my first time ever doing any kind of writing on the internet. Honestly I'm not that great at writing I just love to write because I always have a lot of things running through my mind. Here goes nothing, please do not bash my writing. Thanks a lot.
Olivia just finished blowing out her last candle, while also finishing up her last drink of wine. She is wearing nothing but her night clothes, when all of a sudden she hears a knock on the door. She looks down at what she was wearing but decided to approach the door any ways. As a cop she always has her gun near her just in case anything was to ever happen. "Who is it?" Olivia calls out. "It's me Stabler", said the voice from the other side of the door. She goes back to put her gun on the kitchen island, she quickly went for the door. Unbolting the deadlock, and unlocking the chain she opens the door. "Stabler I never seen you wear a ski mask when it was this could out before," she said with her back turned towards the man in the mask not thinking anything about it. As she walked towards the kitchen the guy in the mask grabbed her shoulder with a tight grip, he also wrapped his arm around her neck. Olivia kicking and screaming, the guy refused to let her go. The arm around her neck was so tightly griped her face was as red as the wine she loves so much. She felt herself fainting very slowly. The masked man never loosened up the grip on the neck, finally she fell to her keens and her head fell towards the ground. Olivia was knocked out cold. The masked guy was searching through all the drawers in the kitchen, closets, bathrooms and also in the bed room. He finally found what he was looking for rope to tie Olivia up.
Olivia finally woke up; she was tied to the frame of her bed, the blankets and pillows were scattered all over the room. The lamp on the night stand was on the floor broken into tiny pieces. Her clothes were scattered everywhere, along with her dresser was tipped over. "What the hell did this guy do?" "What in the world does he want?" Olivia mumbled to herself as she tried to slip out of the ropes. The only light she had was through the window in her room, the light was from the New York busy streets. The bedroom door was wide open she wanted to see if she could look down the hallway to see if she could see the man, unfortunate she only seen the couch. Olivia laid very, very quietly she did not want the guy to know she was awake. She seen a shadow from down the hall it looked like the man was putting his mask back on. Footsteps were coming towards her room, they got louder, this is when she just laid calm and didn't let her fear take over. "Nice for you to join me again," said the man in the mask. Olivia knows she heard that voice before she just could not put a face to the voice. "Who are you?" "What do you want from me?" Olivia stated. The man just looked at her for a moment then sits on the end of the bed. Olivia's heart was beating fast, it felt as if it was going to bust out of her chest.
The guy still sitting at the end of the bed got up onto the bed on his hands and knees. He crawled his way to Olivia's face he just gave her a hatred stair. His eyes were dark and angry looking. He Bent his head down and kissed her on the lips, she tried to move away but that did not happen according to plan. "You were much better in bed than I ever imagined, and trust me I always thought about it."
THIS IS PART ONE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS THINK⦠PLEASE LEAVE TIPS IM TRYING TO GET BETTER AT THIS KIND OF STUFF. THANKS SO MUCH. IF THE REVIEWS ARE OK ILL POST PART TWO SOON.
