Chapter 13 [Part 1]
I have no idea what has gotten into Jack but I don’t like it. He had his hands on me before I managed to get away to the bathroom just now. I guess he’s had enough of me being distant but it’s for his own good. He won’t get attached to me and then it will be easy for us to part ways later on.
I decided to take a shower to have something to do while I gave Jack some space to think about what he’d just done.
After taking a shower, I realised I had forgotten clothes. I hesitated. I didn’t want Jack to see me in just a towel to cover my dignity but it was the only way to go back to the bedroom to get some clothes. I clutched the towel tightly before opening the door and I stepped into the bedroom only to come face to face with Jack.
I turned around and tried to get back into the bathroom but Jack grabbed my wrist then spun me around face him.
“I don’t think so,” Jack told me.
“What are you doing? Let go of me,” I demanded. What does Jack think he is doing? He needs to let go of me.
“No,” Jack refused. Why is he telling me no all of a sudden? I see, his true colours are coming out. He is no gentlemen like I thought he was.
I struggled to get my wrist free. Jack removed his hand from my wrist to trail it up my arm and it gave me shivers. His hand went down my arm then back up again continuously until I’d had enough and slapped his hand away but that’s where I made a mistake. That was the only hand holding my towel in place. I knew I had to be careful from now on or my towel would drop but Jack had other ideas. He pushed me slowly to the wall. He then grabbed both my arms and raised them above my head. I knew exactly what was coming next and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
As I struggled, the towel began to loosen from where it was secured by my breasts and the towel slowly opened. It slid down my body to the floor. My body was now bare for him to see. I screamed and made a grab for the towel on the floor but Jack grabbed it before I could even touch it.
I reached for the towel but Jack didn’t offer it to me, he moved it away. I tried to get it again by moving forward but I ended up getting pressed against him. I moved away, this time Jack held the towel up high and I had to reach up but still was unable to get the towel.
“Give it back you pig or else-” I warned.
“Or else what?” Jack smirked. I hate him. I’m glad I’ve decided never to get close to him. He really doesn’t deserve me after this.
I didn’t reply. Instead, I showed Jack what I would do. I curled my hand into a fist and punched Jack right where I knew it would hurt the most. Jack groaned and instantly dropped the towel to grab his most private possessions. His manhood. I grabbed the towel before it could touch the ground and wrapped it around my body hurriedly. I have never been so humiliated in all my life.
I hurriedly grabbed some clothes while Jack groaned some more. Serves him right. Didn’t his mother ever tell him to respect a lady? Apparently not after what he just pulled.
“Aww! Are you hurt?” I asked with fake concern and I saw Jack nod his head in pain as he clutched his privates tenderly.
“Good,” I smirked before I returned to the bathroom away from the pervert.