Chapter 6 - Cassandra

"Really Cassandra?" He's coming towards me slowly like he's the predator and I'm his prey. Oh, I hate this!

"What? You think you're ready just because you feel like you're an adult now? Do you think you can handle it?" He is so close now. He's moving forward while I'm backing away from him. He's looking at me like I'm his last meal.

"Do you think you're ready to be fucked, Cassandra?" Why do I find him so hot when he said those crude words? I'm not sure if I'll be scared or be turned on.

I stumble on the couch trying to move away from him because he's already too close. His breathing is too fast and I can hear his heart beating so loudly or is it mine?

He crouched down to my eye level and holds both my arms on the side to steady me then whispered huskily in my ear. "I have to warn you though, I can be rough Cassandra. I can fuck your brains out that you'll forget your own name.

Then he looks at me directly in the eyes and I just notice how dark his eyes now. Unfortunately, love, I don't think your little body can handle me."

And then I slap him. I slap him so hard my palm hurt so bad.

"Don't you ever say those crude words to me again." I pushed him out of my way and stand up. I step as far away from him as possible to put distance between us. My nerves are in jumbled chaos now. My face is so red and I feel so hot and bothered. My breathing is still rapidly fast like I ran a marathon and sweats' trickling down my back. Thank God I got out of that trance. I thought I was hypnotized or something.

"What? For a minute, I thought you like me saying those words to you." He taunted. I look at him directly and can see red forming on his left cheek. I can't believe he looks so calm right now while I'm still rattled inside. Like he didn't say or do anything bad a while ago.

"Get out." I point him out of my room.

"I thought you said you're an adult. Now you're upset that I said those things to you? How can we even have sex if you're so prudent?" He looks angry again. God, I just want him out of my room.

"I said get out! Now!" I shouted. I really feel like crying.

We are standing there saying nothing for a few seconds and then he sighs.

"I don't why you want to this Cassandra. Whatever that reason or if there is someone pushing you to do this, it's wrong. You can't force something like this. It will happen to you but not like this." He said it with deep resignation like he doesn't care if I'll still do it or not.

I didn't say a word to him so he decided to leave but before he fully closes the door.

"Oh, and by the way, nice underwear Cassy?"

He closed the door at the same time I whip my head to look his way.

"You son-of-a-dog!!!" I yell at him.

"You can't even say the word 'bitch' Cassy!!" He shouts back while laughing. After giving me that serious talk he still has the time to find ways to annoy me.

"Ugghhhh!!!" I said frustratedly. He's such a bipolar.

That night I cried myself to sleep.

I felt so humiliated. Why did I even wear that ruffled white underwear with strawberry prints if I planned to seduce him?