Nichy looked at Tyler over her wine glass. She told him that she wanted to talk to him over drinks.Because she had needed to tell Graham what she was going to do. To tell him that she was going to tell Tyler about their relationship.
“He asked, and I do not want to lie to him about what we were.”
“What we were?” Graham asked her.
Nixhy looked down at the floor, and saw Graham’s shoes close to her own heels on the ground.
“Yes, what we were.”
“Are you going to tell him about what was going on a few weeks ago?”
“No.”
“So selective Nusch, so selective.”
Nichy looked up at Graham.
“And you are going to tell him everything about you and Sonia?” he added, as if it were a cross-examination.
“I am telling you this, because I wanted to be honest with you and you are trying to sabotage me.”
Graham pulled her close to him.
“You usually like when I sabotage you.Why won’t you look at me? ”
She looked at him, and regretted that she did.
He moved in and kissed her, and she had no resistance. Her legs were wrapped around his waist within moments, and she cried out realizing that he did give her pleasure that was not comparable. She scratched and clawed at him, and pounded him because she hated herself for being with him.
He returned her fervor.
“No, you can’t leave marks on me!” she cried.
Nichy sat up, and Graham slipped in and out of her. She kept hitting her head against the head of the bed, as he thrusted. She whimpered, and cried out from pleasure and from the pain of knowing she had not resisted him. Secretly she probably wanted him, to remember what he did to her and that was why she had asked him there.
He pulled her close to him, and she was messy with his come because she had not used a condom with him. He played with her dripping with him, and she gyrated with sensitivity.
In the bathroom, she had looked at herself and got ready to meet Tyler.
Now looking over her wine glass at Tyler, she felt like she was in a Hitchcockian film.
Graham had followed her there, it was almost like it should be named Sabotage like the Hitchcock film, which was also called The Woman Alone.
But she was anything but alone…
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movie poster via wikipedia
Ahhhhhh!!! She’s killing me. She says that HE is the saboteur, but she’s doing it to herself. What exactly did she THINK was going to happen when she saw him?!