After what seems like forever, Anita finally slows down her car, before the huge chunk of metal comes to a stop. My heart is beating quite possibly the fastest it has ever beaten in its life. I look out the window to see a HUGE skyscraper with a big spacious reception to the side. It seems too huge, even for a fine dining place. I let the sight of the elegant lighting and fancy cars around the place soak in before I hear the keys of the car being wriggled out. I look over to Anita and she's already made her way out the car now. She stomps to my side, before grabbing my arm and almost forcefully dragging me out of the car. She slams the door behind me before aggressively locking her hand on my elbow and taking me with her.
"G- Get your hands off me! You're being too rough!!"
Anita tilts her head towards me with a frown on her face before adjusting her hand in a way that'll make us look like couples instead of a domestic violence case.
The motion sensor glass panels open on their own, and as we walk through it, we're hit by a cold razor-thin breeze from the top of the panel, making it feel nice and windy. I look around the reception and something irks me. This doesn't look like a fine dining place at all, even if it was deemed world-class.
"W-Where are we?" This doesn't look like a dinner place at all, Anita..."
"I know", Anita smirks.
"I took a little detour. This hotel is owned by my firm and I'm encouraged to use this from time to time, but I've never found any real use for it."
An eerie silence fills the conversation.
"But I think I know what to do for today"
Anita resumes dragging me through the reception and into a large elevator. The button for the 100th floor is smashed by her arching fingers before she gets an iron grip on my arm. There's a silence in the elevator before I try to make sense of the situation.
"W-Why are we here? I thought we were gonna go out and you would treat me to some good food..."
"Shut up. You have something more important to do before we grab dinner."
"Me?"
ding
The elevator door opens and Anita escorts me through the corridor. It's decorated with yellow lighting and the ground is covered with a light blue carpet having small symbols on it. She takes me to the final room at the end of the hallway before coming to a stop. She shuffles for something in her handbag and then removes a card from it.
beep
She pushes me in and locks the door behind her.
"Finally. Now get those clothes off and take a bath. That fucking skank's smell is still on you. It's making me absolutely gag just from here."
"S-Smell?"
"It almost made me throw up when I hugged you back at the gates."
She takes my hand gently and shows me the huge bathroom before pushing me in.
"Don't take too long. I've got everything planned out for us already.", Anita says while closing the door shut in my face.
I sigh and start taking off my clothes. As I get to my jeans, I hear a lighter.
click
click
hisssss
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The bathroom is divided into two parts: The half closer to the door consists of a mirror and has an enigmatic-looking sink. The other half is a huge shower, with a bathtub near the wall of the other end. I slick my wet hair back before sliding the glass door open and walking over the other half. I grab a dry towel and wrap it around my waist. I adore myself by looking into the mirror, and wiping a small area of it with my hands as it's a bit foggy. I puff my chest a little. I poke my abs and then check out the striations in my shoulder before bursting into a grin. I'm pretty satisfied with how I look now, quite a contrast to the skinny me that I was, a few years ago.
I swing open the door and a stinky smell of cigarettes hits my face, making me involuntarily frown, flinching with annoyance. I swing my hands in front of my nose hoping in relief of the smell, and close the bathroom door behind me. I make my way into the room before I see her. Anita is lying on the bed.
She has nothing but black lingerie covering her boobs and black laced panties that have a cute little ribbon at the top as it wraps around her toned waist. She has a wide grin on her face. As I come into her sight, she douses her cigarette on the dirtied ashtray, probably making it her 5th or 6th one of tonight as far as my eyes make out from the tray. She then gets up.
"Change of plans. I feel like today you upset me. I need you to prove that you truly love me.", Anita makes herself clear.
"A-And that's by dragging your husband into this hotel and feeding me false truths??", I defy her.
Anita giggles before walking up to me. She delicately cups my face with her flail fingers and faint smoke dribbles across my neck as she explains herself in a condescending tone,
"Not quite what I had in my mind. But I want you to make it clear who you really belong to."
In an instant, she moves her hands and grabs my hair making me flinch and whimper. She uses all the force she can and throws me gently towards the bed, making me stumble upon the mattress as I grab the sheets for a grip.
"And you know how you're gonna make that happen, right?", Anita suggests with suppressed anger dripping from her voice.
"I-I only thought we were gonna have dinner...", I reply as I cower away from her, slowly moving further away and away from her on the bed.
"I don't give a flying fuck about any of that. Right now, it's just you and me in this world."
Anita flickers her feet, making her white fluffy slippers slip off of her landing on the floor. She lands her hands on the bed, and then her knees make contact with the bed, crawling up to me on all fours now.
"Why are you afraid, honeybee? We're just going to have a good time~", Anita whispers sweetly as she makes her way towards me.
I crawl away from her, and right before I know it, I hit a cushy headboard, making me stop in my tracks. I feel a hand grab a hold of one of my legs and I'm yanked towards Anita. She starts wriggling out the little tug I made in the dry towel around my waist before I plead,
"AT LEAST LET ME DRY UP YOU FUCKING PSYCHO!!"
My requests fall on deaf ears as she doesn't stop untying my robe with angry grunts. She makes it through and pulls the whole towel from underneath me and throws it behind her back. A slight gust of wind startles me as it hits my soft dick. Anita slowly moves her gaze up to me, before pouncing on top of me, pinning both my hands up above my head making me wriggle in resistance. I yell,
"YOU FUCKING BIT-",
Anita shuts me up as she forces her lips onto mine, making me grunt with anger as I try to pull away but she's going crazy, like a cat in heat. Seeing no other option, I start to bite down on her lower lip, making her flinch yet she keeps on violating my mouth. Once I increase the pressure to where I'm close to puncturing her lip, she finally pulls back and removes one of her hands that's still pinning down my limbs and raises her hand.
*SLAP*
A creepy silence settles in the room. There's only the noise of glass panels (that open up to a huge balcony) shaking longitudinally as the wind hits them and the angry subsiding huffs of Anita. Adrian is looking at Anita with a scared expression now, as he realizes Anita is not playing around. Anita also has a surprised expression on her face, as she didn't really think her anger would escalate this quickly, but that all goes away in an instant as she takes in the fact that she's crossed a line which she cannot retreat from. A demonic grin spreads across her face as she accepts the situation and knows there's no turning back.
My lips turn into a slight frown as I slowly look to the side while closing my eyes and stopping my resistance. I have to play along with her, or else who knows what else she'll have in store for me.
"Good. At least now you'll shut the fuck up.", Anita celebrates her victory.
She removes the other hand from on top of my head. The hand slowly hits the comfy bedsheets, as I bite down on my lips, bracing myself.
Anita grabs my rock-hard dick at this point, making it twitch with surprise before moving her thin panties to the side, positioning my member carefully on herself. She starts to go down, very slowly.
"F..Fuck..I...I've missed this cock for so long..."