Revulsion. Disgust. Shame over the realization that if she could, she would press herself into the grotesque caress if only for the warmth it offered.His hands moved up, cupping one breast and then the other. She felt sick at herself beginning to welcome his touch, craving more heat. He stopped.Her mind was relieved, but her skin begged for more. More warmth. More heat.His face disappeared, footsteps moved toward the door. A moment later, she heard it lock. Anxiety rose in her, why had he locked the door? She tried not to think about it. His face reappeared.Her memory jogged. She knew him. From somewhere, from a long time ago. Searching desperately, her mind came up empty. Suddenly his eyes looked directly into hers. It was a horrible look, full of malevolent glee. A humorless dry smile creased his thin lips, more of a sneer. Somehow, she felt even colder."Well, well, well." He breathed in a spite filled whisper, "Always nice to meet a body from the home town."He knew her! But from. The ice cream was only ready to eat food in the fridge, and Itook a few spoons of it. Then I took another few for Olga knowing thatshe will want to eat it too.I was eating the ice cream in silence, doing my best to ignore Olga whenshe suddenly changed her mood and started to ask me about the jacket,saying that it makes me looks younger. I tensed inside, knowing that themood change means that she wanted to have sex tonight. And I knew that Iwouldn't be able to ... I just can't make love to a person I hate, and Ihated this woman more than ever this evening. Sure I was to fail, andsure that was going to make her laugh at me and call me useless, and saythat I'm not a real man.Suddenly I was filled with determination to do something. I went to thefridge, and prepared another big portion of ice cream and quickly openedthree sleeping capsules in it and added Olga's favorite strawberry jamon top of it."You want to spoil me! You are a bad boy!" said Olga driving her spoonthrough the new.
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