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Deliver Me

By Zyris de'Lat

Chapter Ten:

The taxi sped up to the front of St. Mary's Hospital and stopped.

"That would be $13.50, miss," the taxi driver stated. Jerrica fumbled for change in her purse and grabbed a wrinkled twenty dollar bill instead and gave it to the taxi driver.

"Keep the change," Jerrica said while getting out of the taxi.

The taxi driver gaped and stared at the twenty, "Sure, anytime. Thank you very much."

Jerrica rushed into the empty hospital. The hospital was dark and very dead feeling in the waiting room. Jerrica walked over to the main elevators and pushed the up arrow button. The elevator gave a ding sound and the door opened. Light flooded into the dark room from the elevator. Jerrica entered and turned to look at the number panel, she raised a shaky hand and pushed the number three button.

'Why am I so nervous? Pull yourself together Jerrica. It is only Rio I am going to see. I can not be nervous now. I should be excited or happy, because I am seeing Rio. But what happens if Rio remembers what I said that night of the accident. He will probably never forgive me…'

The elevator door opened onto the third floor. Jerrica left the elevator to stand in an empty and darkly lit hallway. Jerrica stood and studied her surroundings. She looked at the possible doorways to enter. One said "Do Not Enter" and below it said "Surgery Suite," another said "Sterile Utility Room." The third option was just a door, and through the semi-transparent window, Jerrica could see a long hall with many doors with door knobs. The fourth, and final option, was a double door entry that had "Recovery Ward" written above it. Jerrica chose the Recovery Ward and entered through the double doors. The nurses' station sat slightly off to the right, where one lonely nurse sat reading a magazine. Otherwise, besides that nurse, the ward seemed dead.

Jerrica walked up to the nurse and caught a glimpse of the magazine she was reading, Playboy. Jerrica felt a smile crawl across her lips and looked at the nurse, or sort of sizing her up. 'I never would have guessed. I guess everyone has there surprises, and some just keep them hidden more than others.' Nurse heard Jerrica approaching and looked up with cool gray eyes.

"May I help you?" The nurse asked in a relaxing, tranquil voice. The nurse's voice complemented her eyes well.

"Yes, would you be able to direct me to room 393?" Jerrica asked.

"Sure, if you look to your right, there is a long hallway. Once you reach the end, turn to your left again and continue. There will be a set of double doors to enter. Room 393 should be the fifth one on the right." The nurse finished and smiled up at Jerrica.

"May I ask, why so far from the station and the use of the double doors?" Jerrica questioned.

"It is felt patients can recover better when they are in a setting were it is quiet and peaceful. So have a room set far away from others who are in a different situation and having the extra set of doors really helps." The nurse explained.

"Thank you for your time," Jerrica said. She then turned and started to walk down the hall that rested to the left side of the nurse's station, or to Jerrica's right. She reached the end of the hall and looked to her left. There rested the double doors. The doors were a deep oak and looked about two inches thick. Jerrica stood there for the longest time, debating whether to enter. 'Will Rio be happy to see me? Or did he want to see me to rub what I did into my face…' Jerrica's stomach started to knot with nerves. The heating system kicked in, causing a loud clunk in the ceiling. Jerrica jumped, her heart was thudding fast in her chest.

"I have to get a hold of myself," Jerrica muttered under her breath. Jerrica then glanced at her watch. It read 9:40 p.m. 'Twenty minutes until the doctor shows. I wonder why he wanted me to come so late at night. I guess the papers must be that important to him.'

Jerrica entered through the doorway to a dimly lit, smaller sized hallway with ten doorways to rooms. Five were on the left and five were on the right. The nurse was very accurate with her directions. Room 393 was the fifth doorway on the right. Jerrica slowly approached room 393, straining her eyes to find her way. The hair on the back of her neck rose on end, giving Jerrica an uneasy feeling in her gut. Shadows danced on the walls of the hallway. Jerrica picked up her pace and did a half jog to room 393. Jerrica reached the room and leaned against the doorway, trying to calm her racing heart by taking deep, even breaths.

When Jerrica was calming herself down, she looked up and found the door was propped wide open. She started to motion for a knock, when a deep male voice broke the silence.

"Who's there?"

Jerrica strained her eyes to see where the voice was coming from. The room was pitch black, Jerrica couldn't make anything out. Then moonlight slowly lit up the window, tracing the outline of a male like figure standing by the window. The figure was looking out the window, seeming interested in what ever it saw.

"It is I, Jerrica. You requested my presence," Jerrica replied.

The figure turned to look at Jerrica, letting the moonlight outline its features on its face. Jerrica's heart jumped into her throat, it was really Rio. Jerrica broke into a sprint and ran towards Rio and embraced him in a hug. While embracing Rio in the hug, Jerrica started to ramble.

"It is really you. I wouldn't believe what the doctor said until I saw it for myself. You are really awake. I missed you so much. I was afraid I would lose you forever." Jerrica tightened her hug and rested her head on Rio's shoulder. She nuzzled her nose into Rio's neck, taking in his smell. 'Rio smells so spicy, like cinnamon. He must have just recently taken a shower,' Jerrica thought to herself.

Rio embraced Jerrica's head in both of his hands and turned it up to look at him. He bent forward and started to passionately kiss Jerrica. His breath smelled and tasted like cinnamon. Jerrica returned the passionate kiss, drifting off into a blissful state. Jerrica wanted this moment to last forever.

Rio then started to roughly shove his tongue down Jerrica's throat, making her gage and robbing her of her moment. Jerrica tried to pull away and cry out in protest, but Rio tightened his hold on Jerrica's head. Tears welled up in Jerrica's eyes, more of a side reaction to the pain in her throat than anything else. 'What has gotten into him? This is so not like Rio at all.'

Jerrica could not take anymore of this. She sharply brought up her knee into Rio's groin. Rio let go of his hold on Jerrica's head and doubled over in pain. Jerrica backed up a few steps, putting her back to the wall between the bed and the window. At this moment, Jerrica did not want somebody coming from behind and surprise her. She also wasn't going to leave until Rio explained himself for what the h#ll he was trying to do.

"Rio, what has gotten into you?" Jerrica exclaimed. She studied the fallen Rio, who was curled up into a fetal position, and noticed his features on his face and body where perfect. There were no scars, bandages, or anything. It was like the accident never existed. A shudder ran down Jerrica's spine. Something was definitely wrong here. No one can heal that amount of damage in one week.

"Rio, how did you heal so fast?" Jerrica asked with a slight hint of fear to her voice.

Rio regained his composure and stood up, straightened his hospital gown, and looked at Jerrica with a reply. "Comas can do wonders."

Rio slowly walked up to Jerrica, pressing Jerrica's back against the wall. Rio gently turned Jerrica's face to the side, exposing the left side of her face, with his right hand.

"Who did this to your face?" Rio asked.

"Kimber and I had a little disagreement. It was nothing big. I was asking for it though. I don't blame her…" Jerrica's words trailed off. Rio started to kiss Jerrica's bruise and trailed the kisses down her neck. He slowly started to unbutton her shirt halfway down, and suddenly ripped the rest of it open. He brushed the shirt off of Jerrica's shoulders, exposing her white, plain bra. Jerrica's shirt fell to the floor. Rio slid his hands behind Jerrica's back and undid the clasp. The bra dropped to the ground beside the shirt.

"Rio, I don't think this is a good idea," Jerrica said while her face turned a crimson red.

"I am not going let you get away tonight. I think three years of waiting is long enough. I want to feel every inch of your body and put myself inside you." Rio stated, he then dropped on his knees and started to message Jerrica's bre#sts while sucking on them, moving from one to the other. Jerrica let out a soft moan. She never let Rio go this far before. She always limited there relationship to strictly holding hands and kissing. Yes, at times Rio would get mad or frustrated because he wanted more between them. That was probably part of the reason why Rio was going to leave that night before the accident happened.

Rio then stood up. His thigh length hospital gown shifted to the side, showing his privates. Jerrica looked away and blushed. Rio then leaned into Jerrica, pressing his hard sh#ft against Jerrica's pelvis. He leaned in and whispered, "Do you feel how hard I am? I want you to make it even firmer."

"Rio, I don't think so. This has gone far enough. Now please step back so I can gather my things and leave," Jerrica commanded while giving Rio a cold stare.

"No, I don't think you understand the situation here," Rio stated while enunciating every syllable. Rio's voice had a hint of anger rising in it. "I waited three years for you to warm up to me. Three years for us to be closer. I stayed faithful to you for three years. I could have turned on you to be with Jem many times, but I didn't. Jem was always teasing me to be with her."

Rio then grasped Jerrica's right wrist firmly in his left hand while glaring into her eyes with his cold blue eyes. "Then I find out you and Jem are the same person. So now since you two are the same, there is no reason why we can't be closer. Jem was ready to drop everything she was doing to spread her legs for me." Rio then tightened his grasp on Jerrica's wrist until the pain was unbearable. Jerrica winced in pain. Rio then continued, "Now I want you to drop to your knees and give me he#d."

Jerrica glared back at Rio and spat in his face, "I would never lower myself to that level to please you. You disgust me. Now let go of my wrist and back away from me."

"All right, have it your way," Rio said with cold hatred showing in his voice. He let go of Jerrica's wrist and stepped back. Jerrica eyed Rio warily. He never gave up this easily. Jerrica hesitated for a moment, and then looked down at her clothes to pick them up. It only took a second. Rio struck Jerrica in the left side of the face with his fist. Jerrica lost her balance and fell into the bed.

"You are going to pay for what you put me through!" Rio yelled at Jerrica. Rio grabbed a hand full of Jerrica's long blond hair and shoved Jerrica's face into the mattress. Jerrica started to scream, but it was muffled by the mattress.

"How do you like the feeling of being powerless? No one can help you know," Rio's words cut through Jerrica's skin right to her heart. Rio shoved Jerrica's face further into the mattress while roughly reaching under her skirt to pull her panties down to her knees. Rio then quickly lifted up the front of his gown to expose his genit#ls. He then violently grabbed Jerrica's wrists and pressed them behind her into the small of her back, while still pushing her head into the mattress with his other hand.

Rio then situated his footing to stand directly behind Jerrica, while she was bent over the side of the bed on her stomach, and lunged himself inside her vag#nal opening. Jerrica let out a muffled, murderous cry. Jerrica's fear and pain excited Rio even more. He started to pound Jerrica faster from behind, pulling himself out slowly and then thrusting himself in faster.

"Damn Jerrica, you feel so tight," Rio said under excited gasps of breath. Rio then bent over a bit, shoving himself painfully deeper into Jerrica, and whispered, "Is this your first time? Am I the lucky one who is p#pping your cherry?"

Rio gave a cold laugh in answer to his own joke. He then stood up and continued to pound Jerrica from behind, gradually picking up speed and climax. Rio's hips and pelvis pounded against Jerrica's behind like a giant slug hammer. Rio's sh#ft stabbed, poked, and prodded Jerrica's insides like a giant sword.

Rio let out a loud groan of estatic pleasure. Jerrica was so wet and moist. This just thrilled Rio even more. He continued to thrust all of his energy into Jerrica. Rio finally could not hold on any longer and climaxed to the point right before org#sm and pulled out of Jerrica. He grasped his sh#ft and shot his juices all over Jerrica's back with a deep animal growl of pleasure.

Jerrica was completely numb from the waist down. She tried to move her legs, but failed to succeed. Jerrica then noticed pain was starting to shoot up inside her from her inner thighs. Jerrica just lied on the bed dead and lifeless.

Rio patted Jerrica on the b#tt. "You gave me a good work out. I have had better though. We can work on that next time." Rio then walked over to a chair on the other side of the bed where a pair of jeans and a shirt were folded and waiting to be worn. Rio picked up the pair of jeans and pulled them on over his bare b#ttocks. He then pulled the hospital tunic over his head and dropped it to the floor. His muscles crawled under his skin like snakes when he moved his arms. He picked up the shirt and pulled it over his head. He slid on a pair of sneakers over his bare feet and laced them up. Rio them walked over to Jerrica, jerked her head back by the hair to look up at him.

"You really are pathetic. I thought you would have been better than this. We also really have to work on that next time." Rio then let go of his grasp on Jerrica's hair, letting her head fall back onto the bed. Rio then walked out of the hospital room and closed the door behind him.

Wow, pretty harsh. Isn't it? You might be thinking right now, Rio would never do that. I urge you to keep reading. There are alot of twists and turns in this story. Many things appear as they might not seem. Chapter Eleven isn't far away. Chapter Eleven will be back and not so violent. Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please review, and no flames.

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