1. Revenge, Pt 6: The.....Encounter


    Date: 9/1/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

    between us. "Where you headed?" he asked lightly. I had Math next, a class that I suddenly realised I shared with him. He sat in the same row as me, at the very back, all be it in opposite corners. How had I forgotten that until now? "Uh..." I started. "Let's take a little walk." he interrupted, putting his hand on my shoulder and guiding me to the right. I ended up just walking silently beside him, mindlessly following him as he moved through the corridors. What the fuck was I doing? We eventually headed outside of the building, and then sharply to the left. There were still a few other students milling about, knowing that most teachers wouldn't care if they were only a few minutes late after the bell. I shuffled alongside him until we ended up behind the cafeteria. The place was pretty much deserted, home only to the garbage cans. "So." he suddenly said, turning to face me. "Who are you?" "Uh...I'm Rose's brother." I said, blurting out the first thing I could think of. He laughed at my obvious discomfort. "Ha ha, Ok then." he said, "Ok, 'Rose's Brother', I think you and I need to have a little talk." He wasn't violent or aggressive at all but I could feel the menace in him, somehow. He barely invaded my personal space, maybe just enough to let me know that he could. He smiled when he spoke, but there was something behind it. Something dark behind that laugh. This was obviously about Jessica. "This is about Jessica." he said. Well, that hardly took a genius. "Ok?" I said, ...
    raising my eyebrow as if in confusion. There was no possible way he could know about the two of us, I told myself. He saw me sitting with them and...maybe just assumed? "Look, 'Rose's Brother', I don't know who you are." he said. He seemed to like calling me that. He smiled when he said it, as if it was great joke. "But there's something you should know. Jessica is my girl. We're going through..." he paused, sweeping his seemingly giant hand through his short blond hair, "Well, a bit of a rough patch right now. But she's mine." I didn't say anything. I couldn't. I hated myself, but right then I was terrified. My heart was beginning to pound and I felt rooted to the spot. Why had I followed him here? I felt sick. "And I don't know who you are", he repeated, "But I don't like the way you look at her." This made me wrinkle my brow in genuine confusion this time. How I look at her? "Look, man, there's nothing going on between me and Jessica, Ok?" I said. I kept my tone light, hiding my nervousness, "I mean, we can seriously barely stand each other. I'm only at that table because Rose wants to...I don't, get closer I guess. We don't talk much anymore, you know? And-" "Yeah, Ok." he said, cutting me off. "I don't really give a shit about your life story. Here's what's going to happen. You're going to stop sitting with Jessica and the rest of that little...pretty people club." he said, with a touch of venom in his voice. "I...I really don't care about Jessica." I protested. Part of me ...
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