The Marlboro butt fell to the ground, its small ember a tiny portrayal of the love she'd had for him. She stomped it out, as he had stomped on her heart. Oh Christ she had loved him, had loved him more than life itself...
And then Kathy had come along. Oh how Crystal hated Kathy. How she fucking loathed her. Her and her tight little outfits and her "I'm all too innocent" attitude. It made Crystal sick. And he'd bought into it! She'd never seen that one coming. Josh may not have been a lot of things (athletic, strong, wealthy, popular) but he had always been able to see through the facade, to the true nature of a person.
Yet Kathy had fooled him. Fooled him right into leaving his girlfriend to be with her. Well, she was going to learn that it's not nice to trick people.
Oh yes, she was going to learn big time.
CHAPTER 1
The sun fell on the small town of Angel Falls, and Kathy Lonsdale nestled her head on Joshua Hunter's shoulder and watched out the picture window as it fell behind the mountains. It had been a long, hard month, but this, right here and now, made it all worth it. She turned and kissed his neck, felt his hand slide up her from her side to her front, groping her.
'Yes! he's definitely horny tonight!', she thought, 'Finally!' Ever since the fight with Crystal, he'd turned down every advance she'd made, ignored every hint she'd dropped, and avoided every blunt move she'd made. Kathy had begun to feel as if this whole thing had been a waste of her time, she wanted him badly, but a girl could only wait so long.
She shifted until she was straddling him, and could tell by the bulge in his jeans that the wait was over. She leaned forward, nibbled on his ear, letting one hand rub him through his jeans. "How do you want me?" she breathed. As if in answer, he stood, sliding her off, then sliding her to the carpet, while unclasping his belt. His jeans fell and she saw his hard member throbbing beneath his Hanes briefs.
He knelt, and took her arms, pinning them together above her, then wrapping the belt tightly around them, clasping it when it could go no further. He opened her shirt, slid off her pants, her shoes, her socks...
Meanwhile, outside the picture window, a pair of eyes watches, and waits for the perfect time, knowing it will be soon...
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"What do you want from me? What did I do to you?"
"Nothing, yet, but you will, oh yes you will"
"You're crazy, how did you get in here? WHAT DO YOU WANT???"
He walked over to the closet, opened it and withdrew a large roll of silver duct tape.
"What I want, my dear, is a little piece and quiet."
"No, please no!"
GOD! She was so good at this, he felt himself becoming more and more aroused. He straddled her, nearly lost his load while she mppphhhed and moaned as he placed the first strip of tape over her mouth. He waited, knowing he would need to add more but just taking in the incredible eroticism of that one piece tightly pressed over her full, luscious lips. Finally he added another, and a third, making an X over the first. She moaned some more and cried out under it, knowing what he liked.
And as he began to slide down to bind her legs and really start the fun, the figure outside moved away from the window, and towards the rear door...