“I’m not sure I have,” Louise answered sadly. “I’m starting to worry I’m just delaying the inevitable.”
Victoria waited patiently, and finally Louise continued, “He made a mistake. Jenny texted me that he had her but hadn’t mentioned me yet. I don’t know if he didn’t realize I was there, or if he just got careless and forgot to order Jenny not to warn me. Either way, as soon as I got the message, I ran. But I got lucky. He won’t make the same mistake again.”
“Probably not,” Victoria admitted.
“So… you believe me? You agree we need to run, hide?”
“I believe you,” Victoria said. “And yes! I know a good place to hide, a friend’s cabin I have the key to. We could hide out there for months and never be found.”
So Louise and Victoria’s journey began, a long road trip up into the mountains. They stopped only for fuel, food, and restroom breaks, taking turns sleeping in the backseat while the other continued driving.
Louise was driving when they finally reached the cabin, but Victoria was awake in the seat next to her. “There’s a spot up ahead where you can park the car and it’ll be invisible from the road,” she said. “I’ll unlock the place and get the generator started while you do that.”
Louise let her out, then drove further up the road to the spot she described.
There was another car there.
Louise didn’t stop to look at the car, didn’t check if there were any people there; she reversed back to the road, then turned around and started driving back down the mountain.
As Victoria unlocked the door, she felt someone step up behind her. She whirled to confront whoever it was, and–
“You want to invite me in,” said Paul.
–invited him in.
“You really can make me do anything, like Louise said,” she said to Paul, after she’d stripped for him and changed into the clothes he provided.
“Yes,” he said. “And as soon as I’ve fucked you, you’ll be my slave.”
That was true, she knew. Everything Paul said was true.
“You want that,” he said. “Desperately. You want nothing more than for me to claim you.”
“Please,” she moaned, rolling over to crawl toward him, her ass swaying in the air. “Please don’t make me wait any longer. Take me, make me yours!”
“Well, since you ask so nicely,” he said.
Reblogging my favorites of the captions I did this year.
