His Secret Craze
A girl was sitting on a stool while playing piano with her beautiful fingers moving them diligently. She was alone in the room. She doesn't want anyone to hear her nor she wanted to attract attention. She just wanted to spend her free time in doing what she always loves to do. Playing piano and letting her all sorrows and pain in it.
After a while, she finished the tune. It was soft and sad. She sighed and lowered her head. Her eyes were blank even tho she was hiding so many secrets in them she's still showed everyone how strong she is.
But soon the last person that she wants to see disturbed her free time with his clapping. She sighed once again as she knows who is the person. She took her bag and stood up from the chair facing the guy in front of her.
He gazed at her sitting in the corner of the room. He was sitting there from the start staring at her and observing how beautifully she play the piano. How beautiful she looked with her eyes closed. Once again she sighed which made a boy to let out a dry chuckle.
"What's with your sighing. I know you were not expecting me but too bad. I am already here."Dylan said with his usual smirk.
"What you want Dylan. I have no time for your nonsense."Dylan chuckled at her.
" I know you have no time for my nonsense because you have your personal nonsense to attend don't you."
His words didn't affect her much. He always does that. Calling her with names and taunting wasn't a new thing for her to handle. Somehow she's still thankful to Dylan that he hadn't told her secret to anyone.
"What happened. You have left no words hmm. Oh yeah slut like you will never let her nonsense to go"
Once again he said words just to hurt her but it didn't affect her much. She only took a breath.
"What is it that you really want Dylan. Why are you here. I really have no time "Hearing her words Dylan clenched his jaw.
"Oh what I want is." he moved closer to her. He placed his hands on the piano and leaned to her face making her lean back and fell on the stool on which she was sitting.
"I want you. To be mine for one night." She pushed him with her all might. Dylan also didn't protest and moved back. She started to walk towards the door because she knows that he only wants to play with her nothing else and he's wasting her time like always.
Before she could go he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him.
"Why. Why is it so hard for you to have a night with me. It's not like you haven't done it before. I am sure you are almost close to have std don't you. After all your a whore."
This time his words made her angry. She harshly pulled her wrist out of his grip hurting herself..
"How many times I have to tell you that even tho I am whore or slut I will never going to sleep with you."
"Oh come on. Tell me your amount I have no problem in giving you even if it is a blank cheque. Just be mine for a night so I can get you out of my fucking mind." Dylan replied making her even angrier.
She already knows that he only craved for her body but there is still something that Dylan doesn't know about her and she also doesn't want to tell him. Even though she told him there is no way that he will believe her without a proof. And she doesn't want to give him any proof or explanation because for her he's not worth it.
"No means no. I will never going to give you a consent. Just leave me alone." with that, she walked away leaving boiling Dylan behind.
Rejected. Once again I got rejected. She rejected me. A girl that made me to be like a crazy person for her. I become mad for her the first time I met her when she saved me. But now what. Look at her moving away. Running away from me.
At first, I wanted to be close to her but then an urge to have her. To have her in my arms become more to the extent that I am feeling like a mad man for her. But then one day I discovered her in a club as pole dancer. I was in a full shock. I never thought that a girl like her. A girl with so innocent and beautiful face is the same person that I have seen in a club.
That day I lost my interest to interact with her. I understood that day that I don't want to have her because of love but I just crave her body. And I am sure to get rid of it after I will sleep with her..I just want a one night with her. And I know I will be able to get rid of this attraction.
But she always rejects me. I never told anyone about her being a pole dancer. She worked in a dance and music studio that is owned by me. I never told her secret to anyone because she was my savior. I would have been dead if it was not for her.
No one knows about my craze to have her except my one friend and Luna herself. She knows that how much I want her but still, she just have to be stubborn and have to act like girl hard to get. Fucking hell. But I am determined to end this attraction.
I will have you one day my secret craze.
Luna is 21 years old. She has many secrets in her life that no one knows except her. Dylan has tried many things and tried to know about her more but never got anything special. He got to know about the things that he already knows...
She works at three jobs in a day. First one is being a receptionist in a cafe. Second she teaches dance. And lastly work as a pole dancer in a club. Its not like she wanted to do this kind of job but she have to. She have no other option. No one ever recognized her because she always wore a veil around her face to hide her face and danced but never wore too revealing clothes.
She sometimes has to argue on the clothes but she doesn't mind because she doesn't what to wear something that will reveal her body too much. She even used a false name for the pole dancing. She doesn't want anyone to know about her. Because she just want to pole dance not wanting anyone to asked for something sexual.
But to her bad luck. Dylan has seen her once. It happened when she accidentally bumped on him without a veil. He came with his friend. They both recognized her and also understood that she's a pole dancer after seeing her clothing.
Dylan was amused a little when he saw how she was going to pole dance but she was trying her best to wear not too revealing clothes. He was also amused to see her dancing while wearing a veil. People loved her dancing because she showed her dancing skills more than seductive tactics.
He was more amused to see how she wasn't touching anyone like other pole dancer nor she was letting other perverts to touch her. This made him more aroused and wanting to have her. After that day he started to bother her. Calling her with names asking her to sleep with him wasn't a new thing. Because.
She has become his madness. A madness to have her. A madness to taint her. A madness to show her how mad he is for her.
He was yearning to ravage her only virtue left. But he never thought that in trying to divest his craze he was ruining a part of himself.