The next thing I knew she walked up to me, looked me in the eyes and said "Listen.... Im going to FUCK you before I leave!!" I sort of chuckled and sa...d "Yeah.... ok" She told me all I had to do is make the move A few days later after seriously thinking about it I decided "What the fuck". I noticed a Sunday morning that she was the first one at work and I was there and decided that would be the day. The day came I found which room she was cleaning.... and popped in. When I walked in I latched. She is moving like a snake in a bag, desperate for her freedom. When her body tense a fifth time, is no longer about pleasure. Its pure pain. She gasps and throws her head back. I can se her pulse beat as she stretches out her neck. “Five minutes, really? I thought you wanted to go, but you love this, don’t you?” I mock. I move away the toothbrush. Now she is close to broken. She probably try to run if given the chance, but right now, in this position, she is not going to fight against me. I. As they began the song I had read in the hymnal, I was touched immediately with the pacifying dulcet notes of a harmonious choir truly magnificent to hear! In that moment I cared not who they were or from whence they came I cared only how that blessed harmony washed over my senses flowing deep into my soul."I sing because I'm happy!" I sing because I'm free!"And in that instant they were gone. And only one man sat in their place. There was a tangible vacancy in the silence their absence had. It was the sound that dark chocolate infused with chili peppers would make if it could speak. It made her heart race. “I didn’t know Amanda was engaged,” Michelle responded, wondering if she was as flushed as she felt. “She eloped,” the man said with a wide smile and a shrug. “I’m Raul.” He extended a hand for Michelle to shake. She took it. The skin was soft and smooth, but the muscles underneath felt strong. She could imagine those hands on her, kneading her muscles and trailing over her.