*-* Rain's Point Of View *-*
Seitt drove us to the party. George's house is wonderful. I had been there once before, he was holding some fancy ball that he asked me to attend. Domon went as my date; it was a joke between us the entire time. He would ask me to dance as his date, and I'd pretend to blush while accepting. Little did he know I really was blushing at the thought of being so close to him. But anyway, the house was gorgeous. George had once bragged to me about being able to fit up to fifty-seven people in his guest bedrooms alone.
When we arrived at the house, Seitt got out of the car first to help me get out of the car. He's always such the gentleman. I can't wait to make this night special for him. I want to kiss him to death. He knows that's as far as I'll go though, so I've always felt a little safe with him. We set ground rules right before we started dating. I also consulted Domon about the idea, and he seemed fine with it. I'm not sure what was really going through his head. Domon almost has this sixth sense of who is god and who's not, and I'm sure that he'd tell me if he thought Seitt was a bad one.
Just now a funny thought struck me.
What if Domon felt jealous of Seitt?
No, no that couldn't be it. But I don't have any longer to think about it. We've arrived at the front door. A butler offers to take our coats. Seitt hands his over, but I say that I'm a bit cold, maybe later. We go into the main room where there is some pretty loud dance music playing. I grab Seitt and we start to dance. The music is fast and furious, and I pull some pretty sexy moves that I have never done before, like rubbing my breasts up against Seitt's chest. I told him this night would be special. Out of the corner of my eye though, I spy Domon staring straight at us. At first, I think he's staring at me, but then I see a concerned look in his eye. Like he's waiting for something bad to happen. Again, the jealousy thought runs through my mind, but I quickly forget it.
Seitt is pulling my arm. I follow him; he leads me to a quiet end of the dance floor. The music slows, and we dance with all our body's touching one another. He gently strokes the sides of my breast, sending a tingle down my spine. As the song ends, he leads he again with the order to keep my eyes closed. I do what he asks, giggling as he leads me down a hallway. I hear him open a door, lead me inside, and close the door. I didn't hear him lock it.
I open my eyes and to my extreme surprise I see....a bedroom. An empty bedroom. A cold, empty bedroom that happens to be locked. Seitt comes up behind me and starts kissing my neck, softly, gently. I relax a little. He takes my jacket off and starts kissing me on the lips. He lies me down on the bed and gets on top of me. I am starting to get a little scared. My shirt is a low V-neck, and so he kisses me between my breasts. I let out a soft moan, but it's fake. He seems to take this as encouragement though. All the sudden, Seitt laughs and starts kissing me hard and licking my neck. I'm am really uncomfortable. He tries to undress me but I struggle. Now I know something is wrong here. He finally overcomes me and takes my shirt off, leaving me with only my bra. He removes that as well. I scream but he covers my mouth. I can't breathe as he shoves his hands down my skirt feeling both the front and backside. He undoes his belt and removes his pants while sliding my skirt to my ankles. He starts to rub himself up and down my exposed body.
"Oh Rain, don't you want this? I thought you loved me Rain. Show me you love me." Seitt groans in a sick voice.
"NO! STOP! HELP! DOMON!!!!"
But it's too late. Seitt removes his boxers with a wild grin on his face. He lowers me, positioning himself to enter me. I scream one more forsaken time.
"DOMON!!"
Where is Domon?
Will he get there in time?
What will become of Rain?
Hope you enjoyed the chapter. I'll post the next one as soon as I can. If you read this, please review, anonymous or not!
- Cat
Seitt drove us to the party. George's house is wonderful. I had been there once before, he was holding some fancy ball that he asked me to attend. Domon went as my date; it was a joke between us the entire time. He would ask me to dance as his date, and I'd pretend to blush while accepting. Little did he know I really was blushing at the thought of being so close to him. But anyway, the house was gorgeous. George had once bragged to me about being able to fit up to fifty-seven people in his guest bedrooms alone.
When we arrived at the house, Seitt got out of the car first to help me get out of the car. He's always such the gentleman. I can't wait to make this night special for him. I want to kiss him to death. He knows that's as far as I'll go though, so I've always felt a little safe with him. We set ground rules right before we started dating. I also consulted Domon about the idea, and he seemed fine with it. I'm not sure what was really going through his head. Domon almost has this sixth sense of who is god and who's not, and I'm sure that he'd tell me if he thought Seitt was a bad one.
Just now a funny thought struck me.
What if Domon felt jealous of Seitt?
No, no that couldn't be it. But I don't have any longer to think about it. We've arrived at the front door. A butler offers to take our coats. Seitt hands his over, but I say that I'm a bit cold, maybe later. We go into the main room where there is some pretty loud dance music playing. I grab Seitt and we start to dance. The music is fast and furious, and I pull some pretty sexy moves that I have never done before, like rubbing my breasts up against Seitt's chest. I told him this night would be special. Out of the corner of my eye though, I spy Domon staring straight at us. At first, I think he's staring at me, but then I see a concerned look in his eye. Like he's waiting for something bad to happen. Again, the jealousy thought runs through my mind, but I quickly forget it.
Seitt is pulling my arm. I follow him; he leads me to a quiet end of the dance floor. The music slows, and we dance with all our body's touching one another. He gently strokes the sides of my breast, sending a tingle down my spine. As the song ends, he leads he again with the order to keep my eyes closed. I do what he asks, giggling as he leads me down a hallway. I hear him open a door, lead me inside, and close the door. I didn't hear him lock it.
I open my eyes and to my extreme surprise I see....a bedroom. An empty bedroom. A cold, empty bedroom that happens to be locked. Seitt comes up behind me and starts kissing my neck, softly, gently. I relax a little. He takes my jacket off and starts kissing me on the lips. He lies me down on the bed and gets on top of me. I am starting to get a little scared. My shirt is a low V-neck, and so he kisses me between my breasts. I let out a soft moan, but it's fake. He seems to take this as encouragement though. All the sudden, Seitt laughs and starts kissing me hard and licking my neck. I'm am really uncomfortable. He tries to undress me but I struggle. Now I know something is wrong here. He finally overcomes me and takes my shirt off, leaving me with only my bra. He removes that as well. I scream but he covers my mouth. I can't breathe as he shoves his hands down my skirt feeling both the front and backside. He undoes his belt and removes his pants while sliding my skirt to my ankles. He starts to rub himself up and down my exposed body.
"Oh Rain, don't you want this? I thought you loved me Rain. Show me you love me." Seitt groans in a sick voice.
"NO! STOP! HELP! DOMON!!!!"
But it's too late. Seitt removes his boxers with a wild grin on his face. He lowers me, positioning himself to enter me. I scream one more forsaken time.
"DOMON!!"
Where is Domon?
Will he get there in time?
What will become of Rain?
Hope you enjoyed the chapter. I'll post the next one as soon as I can. If you read this, please review, anonymous or not!
- Cat