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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The first time she saw him was at the coffee shop, He was staring at her with deep, dark fathomless eyes; Dressed entirely in black and with movie star looks, He made her uncomfortable like he could see her soul. Then one day walking to the store there he was again, Walking towards her, they passed, he touched her hand; Electric sparks were shooting up her arm to her brain, She turned to look at him but he never even turned around. Then one day on a park bench reading a book, she saw him, Approaching, she felt like running away but she didn't; He sat down smiling and introduced himself; he was nice, They talked for a long time and made a date for that evening. They had a good time, supper and drinks, she invited him in, Would you like coffee, she remembers saying; She was making the coffee and he was standing behind her, He brushed her hair away and was breathing on her neck. Kissing her hair, whispering things, his hands on her waist, Turning her around, their lips met, gently then deeply; His hands were strong and demanding, pulling at her clothing, He pressed his desire against her skin, his hands possessing. Soft bites became urgent and rough, painful; she was afraid, She was being lowered to the floor, his hands on her wrists; Gagging her mouth with his kisses, quenching his hunger, She was a captive, unable to resist; he was in control of her. His passion was uninhibited, and his words so cruel, There was no love or sweetness; it was evil obsession; He was brutal, sadistic, heartless, merciless and savage, And looking down at her those dark eyes were stone cold. She never saw him again except in her nightmares. _________________________ September 8, 2015 Narrative - Fiction For the contest, Controversial, sponsor, Charlotte Jade Puddifoot Seventh Place
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