Secret thoughts....thoughts of our time together.....The full moon masquerade was, in spite of being my favorite event of the year, boring. The same p...ople in the same costumes, making their masks unnecessary. I smooth my aubergine dress and adjust the feathers adorning my face, desperate for-something. For someone. And, as if by magic, you appear. Like you stepped out of my head and onto the smooth marble floor. Who are you? Where did you come from? One look from the eyes that pierce me. I left.My evening and night went being little scared. What if she tell’s my mother things i have done today. But she didn’t even came down for an after-dinner walk at night. I just saw her hubby walking alone this time.I got much more terrified now! Didn’t know what to do.It was 12:45 am and i decided to whatsapp her up. I took her number from my mother’s contacts. And added her up in mine. I texted her a sorry though her last seen was 7:30 something! :/I waited for a reply.. Next morning as. ..he was about 16. The Monday started as usual, he called and asked if I wanted to hang out...I told him sure...I would be over in a bit. I hopped on my bike and was at his house in nothing flat. It was just him and I as his mom worked in NYC and took the train into work...He let me in and we went into his room...I remember talking about school, sports...nothing specific. He asked casually if I want to see some of his porn collection...sure I replied. He had all kinds...vanilla to wild, gay,. "Er, they're not going to rape you, really. They're going to whip you because you were naughty." No!" she screamed, pulling hard against the white ropes, moving the chair a few inches with each superhuman jerk. Her wrists burned against the rope, her neck straining as blood bulged in her veins. The General clicked his fingers. Lauren heard a slight rushing noise before feeling the most intense stinging sensation across her bottom. She flew forward, banging into the chair, distorting her mouth.