No the bitch likes it rough. Can’t you feel how she tightens around you, how she’s moving that ass like wants to break you off inside her cunt for all time?
I pound in and out as my balls erupt. My roar is loud enough to reverberate around the room. Our breaths mingle as we cling to each other, the sweat melding us together.
I leave her softness, I hate to leave, things happen when I leave, bad things. Okay that’s enough; don’t go falling for her shit again, let’s bounce, we’ve got shit to do.
I better get ready to go, it's been a long-long time since I've been out there. I make sure I look the same as I did the last time I left, or they make sure I look the same.
Jason ordered the other two around until there was no more hair on my face, and my nails were pared. I looked...who was that, was that me before, what happened to me?
I look back into the room where it laid asleep, it's beauty plain for all to see. No not all, just me, only ever me.
Dylan, don't lose your shit bro, you don't have time; you need to run go get that shit we need and head back.
Yes, I need to go so I can come back. Then I will deal with it, punish it for it's betrayal.
What the fuck ever loony-toons you and those two assholes are a trip, now get your vengeful ass outta here.
Chapter 6
No one saw us, or if they did they did not recognize, which was good. I got what was necessary and left the place, I didn't like being away so long, it was an hour to and from the shack.
My companions were rather quiet, it seems they only became animated when they were around...her. There was something there at the edge of my mind, something that wanted me to remember, but there was something else keeping me from doing just that.
I got home while she was in the bathroom, she looked...sick. Something inside me moved, shifted. My heart beat differently, I must take care. There was a rending in my head, a tearing almost, and then…"Becca, are you okay love?"
"Yes Dylan, everything's fine."
"Why won't you look at me?" Why was she acting so strange, and where the hell were we?
"Babe where the hell is his place, is this another one of your escape the paparazzi retreats?” I started to laugh, in the four years we've been together my girl had come up with some doozies in order for us to get away together, but this place had to be the worst by far. Who cared as long as she was happy that's all that mattered.
"Dylan…?" Why was she looking at me like that, and why was she in character, why the hell couldn't I remember anything? I must've really tied one on last night. I had the headache to prove it.
"Babe why are you looking at me like you never saw me before? What did I do now, was I gone too long?"
"No, no, you did fine."
"Babe whatever part you're rehearsing for must be a beauty, you look like heck, and isn't that thing a bit cumbersome? I hope you don't plan on wearing it the whole time we're here, speaking of which how long are we here for?"
She moved and the chain around her ankle rattled and something nudged at the edge of my memory. Dude, you're spazzing the fuck out, what, the fresh air pickle your brain or some shit? Why you asking her those stupid ass questions?
What...who? My head was splitting in two, and Becca was still looking at me strangely. What the hell is going on? She looked almost...afraid.
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BECCA
My poor Dylan, what have I done to you, how have I brought you to this? I'm so-so sorry. Please forgive me, if I could take it back I would, but I can't.
I've destroyed you; a more beautiful spirit I have never met and I brought you to this.
But maybe, maybe there's a chance, for just a moment there I saw you, you are still in there...somewhere.
DYLAN
My days are a cacophony of...madness? I'm beginning to realize that there is something very wrong, but what? Becca's pregnant, but I don't remember how, when, there's a void, I've lost time.
She tells me it will all work out, I believe her; I trust her, don't I? Maximilian says yes, Jason says no, and the others just lead me into darkness. I don’t understand, Max and Jason are my names, but…