Chapter 5 Kismet of love

She had just lost her parents and was in the middle of an emotional breakdown,still grieving,no one noticed,not even Aunt Benita the most sensitive person shed ever met.

It was late in the night and was her second night living with her aunt she lived in an apartment that was just enough for both of them to stay in and she loved the quietness and privacy it offered.

Aunt Benita had introduced Fred Meyer to her as her fiance which she congratulated them on,wishing them a happy life.

She noticed the manner at which Fred's stare wanderd round her body as it was very weird,she caught him staring at her breasts one time but he took his eyes away sharply.

It happened the second time again,still staring at her frontage,this time she adjusted her position to face the opposite direction which she was sure he noticed because he left the room afterward

"We've run out of groceries supply,and I needed to get sausages for our meal tonight,I'll be back in a jiffy",aunt Benita called out as she rushed to get her car keys.

The silence in the house was ominously strange this time,knowing that Fred was in the house with her gave her some relief.

She could hear some footsteps as she lied on her bed,it was coming closer towards her room,the old mahogany floor kept creaking, hearing that she ran to the back of the door,too scared to do anything.

She watched with Greta fear as the door started to creak open,she started to scream but stopped at the familiar voice of Fred's.

Oh God!,she crossed her hands,you almost gave me a heart attack,Jenny told him.

i'm sorry,I wanted to check on you was his reply.

Thank you,Jenny replied expecting him to move but he stayed out to the spot. Jenny looked up and noticed he was moving closer to her.

"Uhm... What are you doing?",she asked in fear as he closed up the distance between them.

It's nothing baby,moving his mouth forcefully over hers,he said as he started to pull her pyjamas off.

Her hands were not strong enough to withstand his body weight and she struggled weakly,and could not scream as his mouth was still over hers.

Let ...me ...go,she said weakly as he pinned her to the bed with his knees around her waist.

"I'm not going to hurt you",he said trying to suppress his grin, we re helping one another and you'll enjoy it, we're not going to have intercourse,he explained.

But Jenny would have none of it,she struggled until she succumbed to his wishes, that night was the the longest of her life even though it lasted just twenty minutes with Fred, he made her do all sort of unimaginable things that she couldn't bring herself to either talk about or think of,she had always tried to keep it to herself.

After Fred left her that night,she washed herself after vomiting twice in the bathroom,still unable to control her disgust,she felt hatred towards anyone I'm the house at that moment and she couldn't bear to think that she was staying in the same building as Fred and it was the moment she made the decision that changed her life.

She decided to take a walk through the city of New York,I'll walk just two streets she told herself as she left the house not looking back. The night would forever be etched in her memery.

She continued reading how Eddy spent the night also.

He and his bestie, Dave got to the bar late in the night celebrating his recent victory over his greatest enemy, Dave ordered a bottle of cognac for himself and Eddy.

Eddy had never taken cognac but didn't want to feel inferior as the ladies around their table stretched out their cups for the drink,taking a sip of the hot alcoholic,he knew he was in for a long night of drunkenness and senselessness as he was very sensitive to alcoholic drinks.

The last time he drank alcohol,he slept for a whole day in his office almost killing his poor mother. But tonight was different, he'll drink to celebrate his victort,he thought as he stretched his cup for the fifth time.

Even in his tipsy state,he couldn't help but notice the sad looking lady walking into the bar,out of kindness or rather drunkenness he moved closer to the young lady and offered her a drink and that was all he could remember.

The only other point he made about the night was that the lady had stayed strong and refused to succumbro his sexual charm.

In his words, "no other woman has ever stayed strong under me,not even Jessica could",he had written in his diary.

Put off by the mention of Jessica,she dropped the book with trembling hands as she tried looking for the name of the bar to confirm her worst fear which was the possibility that the night of orgythat made her lose her virginity was with the devil himself.

It didn't take long for her to spot the name of the bar in North Carolina,her knees gave way as she fell to the floor crying unable to continue.

After dustung her dress,she gathered strength to continue reading,the second part of his story contained his various attempts in finding the lady-which was her she thought.

Oh no! ,she cried as she read the last line,which read.

"I must find that lady and make sure she falls under my charm".

Still lying on he floor,he mind wandered to the night.

It all started after she received the drink from the strange tall man,they had both waltzed to the room upstairs completely unaware of their surroundings,Jenny decided to flow completely to the wave of enjoyment around her as she gave herself to be carried by the equally drunk man.

They had both undressed under her cover of darkness,on a moonless night,his eyes simmering with hunger,the planes of his face drawn tight,she waited for him,scared that he wouldn't,even more terrified that he would.

She closed her eyes,swallowed hard at the images displaying on her brain,his golden skin glistening in the lowly lit room,the exciting urgency of his touch. He had been perfect

lover,revent,intense,insatiable, worshipping him with his hands ,his body,his lips. And she opened to him, surrendering herself completely,she didn't hold anything back.

Endlessly patient but yet ruthlessly sensual,he brought her to peak after peak. And that glorious instant when his restraint had burst,and he had lost all control.

She sighed heavily,It had been the most thrilling night if her life.

The next morning had been he worst.

She folded her arms,forcing herself to remember. She'd been surprised at first when she woke up to an empty room,putting in her clothes hurriedly,she rushed to find her way home sick with anxiety.

Her aunt was in a rage blaming herself for letting her sister down