{"id":1620,"date":"2017-07-23T17:40:45","date_gmt":"2017-07-23T17:40:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/theskrypt.co.ke\/?post_type=jetpack-portfolio&p=1620"},"modified":"2017-07-23T17:40:45","modified_gmt":"2017-07-23T17:40:45","slug":"the-apartment-21","status":"publish","type":"jetpack-portfolio","link":"https:\/\/sqrypted.co.ke\/index.php\/portfolio\/the-apartment-21\/","title":{"rendered":"The Apartment"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Apartment Chapter 21: True Colours<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

As the farm manager prepared for bed, a knock drew him to the door. He shuffled over and opened it to see two of his veterans.
\n\u201cGood evening ladies, any success\u2026?\u201d He asked.
\nThe prefect nodded and pointed to her companion who pushed a bound up, gagged Esther onto the ground. \u201cBring her back by 4 am\u2026\u201d
\nThe farm manager stepped back and gasped.
\n\u201cI did not tell you to kidnap her!\u201d, he exclaimed, \u201cYou were to convince her to meet me.\u201d
\n\u201cWell\u2026she refused, so we put valium in her water \u2026.\u201d Answered the companion.
\n\u201cYou what???\u201d he exclaimed, \u201cWhere did you even get that?!\u201d
\n\u201cThe point was to bring her to you and we have\u201d, the prefect answered with a shrug.
\nHer companion nodded with a wry smile on her lips. \u201cEnjoy the night roomie\u2026\u201d she whispered sarcastically.
\nThey both left. It was midnight.
\n****
\n\u201cGet\u2026away\u2026from me!\u201d Esther screamed swinging the penknife in her hand at the farm manager, her feet unsteady.
\nfinally wore off. It\u2019s about time.
\n\u201cEsther\u201d, he called out his arms raised, palms forward in a fake surrender, \u201cCalm\u2026down\u201d.
\n\u201cNoooo!!!\u201d she yelled, \u201cYou drugged me\u2026\u201d
\n\u201cThat\u2019s not true!\u201d He lied, \u201csome girls found you…\u201d
\n\u201cYou son of a Bitch!\u201d Esther screamed reeling backwards. Her forehead gleaming with sweat. Her breathing, rapid and short, \u201cLeave me alone. Let me go!\u201d
\nThe farm manager clenched his fist. You are testing my patience.
\n\u201cNo one can hear you,\u201d the farm manager said, \u201cNot this far in the farm.\u201d
\nEsther\u2019s eyes widened. Her eyes darted across the room and landed on the door. She dashed for it but her wobbly feet bumped into the table and she lost her balance and knocked the glass of water of\u00a0 the table as she fell.
\nCRASSHHHH! It shattered on the ground.
\nThe farm manager sighed, \u201cI got that for you…\u201d
\n\u201cI am leaving\u2026\u201d she cried, stumbling the last few feet to the door and tugging at the handle. It did not budge.
\nHe grinned.
\nSuch desperate acts. Let\u2019s get things under control.
\n\u201cI just want to talk to you,\u201d he inched closer to her.
\nShe spun around barring her teeth like a cornered cat. The knife was still in her hand. She spotted the keys in his hand.
\n\u201cAaaaargh\u2026\u201d she screamed and charged at him, knife raised.
\nThis is getting dangerous!? He thought.
\nHe dodged the blade with ease, grabbed her right hand firmly pinned her to his chest.
\nShe squirmed.
\n\u201cYou need to calm down!\u201d he said, squeezing her enough to hurt.
\nAfter a few minutes, she stopped moving and went limp.
\nHe wrestled the knife from her, flicked it and slipped it in to his pocket then pushed her onto the bed.
\nIn a low, resigned, fearful voice, she asked.\u201d Are you going to rape me?
\n\u201cI am not\u2026\u201d he mumbled.
\nHer eyes gleamed with tears, anger, frustration and despair.
\nSuch alluring large, gentle eyes. His heart raced, entranced.
\n\u201cYou wanted..t..to talk\u2026!\u201d she said, her voice quivering. She sat up and set her feet on the ground with her ankles crossed. She cradled her right elbow and winced.
\nHer knee length, sleeveless gown fell in a neat mess around her youthful curves. He watched her chest rise and fall\u2026\u2026.
\n******
\n\u201cNooooo!\u201d she screeched punching at his chest. He hadn\u2019t noticed his body move. She crawled away from him falling off the bed in the process.
\n\u201cYou are\u2026\u201d he swallowed hard, \u201cReally something else\u2026\u201d
\nHer eyes were wide, her breathing labored.
\nI must have her.
\nHe rolled over and landed on top of her pinning her to the ground. Her frail attempts to push him off only intensified his lust.
\n\u201cP..please\u2026You said\u2026\u201d she pleaded.
\nHe kissed her. The warmth and softness of her trembling lips against his made him groan. He slipped his hand under her gown and ran his fingers over her breasts.
\nShe struggled.
\nWith a huff, he picked her up kicking and screaming and pushed her back on to the bed.
\nShe was weightless. Her slaps were painless and her scratches like caresses on his toughened skin. The bed heaved and screeched beneath them as he pinned her down with his weight. He kissed her neck. A satisfied smile creeped up on his lips as he felt the resistance wane slowly, surely out of her.
\nWant. Now\u2026
\n*******
\nA loud wail filled the room. Spasms wracked her body and broke the spell. He snapped back to reality. It felt like a sledge hammer was hitting his chest repeatedly.
\nHe rolled off her, on to his feet out of breadth.
\n\u201cI\u2019m so..rry\u2026\u201d he mumbled and ran shaky fingers over his neat short cropped hair.
\nHer hair was a mess. Her night dress was a mess and her face was sweaty and tear stained. She sniffed and curled up into a tiny ball on his bed.
\nHe sunk into a chair and cradled his head.
\nHow could I lose control like this? Damnit! I was supposed to initiate her gently into it. He tapped his feet in frustration and anger. Losing control over a little girl
\nHer weeping calmed gradually and finally stopped. She lay there quietly, her swollen, red eyes falling briefly on his bedside clock. He followed her gaze. \u201cIt\u2019s almost four\u2026\u201d
\n\u201cWe should get you back to the dorms\u2026\u201d
\nShe stood up and walked to the door with a blank look. He grabbed his jacket and covered her shoulders then unlocked the door and escorted her back to her dormitory.\u00a0 Early morning chill caressed his skin with the promise of a new day.<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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