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“I am giving myself a head start of fifteen seconds. After fifteen seconds, you can start searching for me. Nod if you understand me.” So I do. “Have fun hunting, Rage.”

With that gleam in her eyes, she is out of the door. And I know that she wants me to find her. How do I know this?

My Fury called me Rage.

Chapter Seven

Sara

Oh, I did it again. This push and pull between Adam and me is what dreams are made of. Healthy relationships? No. Relationships where they always challenge each other? Yes. And that’s what I need. I need someone who will contest my words, decisions, and actions. That way I know somebody isactuallylistening to me and paying attention. While I do make it intentionally hard for Adam, I really do love him. That’s why I told him to chase me, it’s our thing.

“It’s your turn, whimpering boy,” I say to myself as I race through the lobby of the hotel, and now I’m outside. I make a run for the shed next to the hotel, which is luckily abandoned. Adam is not the only one who visits this hotel once in a while.

“Oh, hell yes, it’s all untouched,” I say to myself, and the shed. This little space is not your typical shed, it’s a space for people like me to gather supplies for their business. You can compare it to a library, but with weapons. Because I amveryskilled with knives, I gravitate toward them. I make my way to the wall with the shiny objects, and I choose a meat cleaver and a small blade. I sit at the table in the back of the shed, and I wait.While I’m waiting for Adam, I can’t help but think of the time I started learning about the veins in humans.

“I miss you, my dear neurosurgeon friend,” I say as I look at the meat cleaver. Maybe I can hit him up when I’m in Brussels?

“There you are, Fury,” Adam says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“I for sure am, Rage,” I say.

“Now, what are you doing with that cleaver, baby?” he asks me as he starts walking toward me. Like a lion about to feast on his prey.

“You probably do remember that me and knives have a special relationship, don’t you?” I ask him.

“I know, Fury. What are you going to do with them?”

“I am not sure. Do you want me to carve a pretty ‘S’ into your chest? That way I am branded on you.”

“You can do that, but you don’t have to. Fury, you have made a permanent imprint on my heart.” Fucking asshole. He is now standing before me. When I look at him, I notice that he has his waistband on again. His belt always consists of three things, two blades and a gun with a silencer on it. He is also holding an AK-12. I lay my knives down beside me, and he lays his assault rifle down.

“Did you honestly think you could run away from me?” Adam asks me as he pulls down my pants, along with my panties. I’m now naked before him, except for my shirt. He runs his fingers along my thighs, and, for the first time, I am happy I am completely hairless. I want to be able to feel the callousness of his fingers. Every single cell under his skin needs to be connected with mine. When his fingers come up to my pussy, they tease my entrance.

“You know I love your full bush, but this is a pleasant surprise,” he tells me, without averting his gaze from me.

“I know you like my pussy wax-stripped raw,” I ask in a hush.

“You know I fucking do, but, I also like it when you have a full bush,” he tells me. While he is still on his knees, his fingers are entering my pussy at a punishing pace. I grab the sides of the table and lose my breath. The only thing I’m doing right now is sweating. My legs open up even further so that Adam can have better access. I throw my head back, the anticipation is killing me. I need to have his wicked tongue on my pussy, and I need him to lap up every single one of my juices. The wetness that is accumulating is something I can’t control. All of my inhibitions are laid out in front of this insane man, and I can’t seem to get enough. I sit up a little bit straighter so I can look at him. And this psychopath looks right at me, with a vile smirk.

“Do you think you deserve my tongue?” he playfully answers, while his fingers are stroking the inside of my right thigh. The tiny, but powerful move is sending shockwaves through my body. Yes, Haris was good fuck, but nothing compares to Adam. His touch is helping me to get free from the imaginary shackles around my neck.

“I, for sure, do. Come on, just lap up my pussy,” I tell him.

“Oh, Fury, I’m going to do much more.” The bravado on my face changes from that to being confused. Adam doesn’t even give me time to decipher his sentence, he starts tongue-fucking me, and for once, I shut up. Being able to form a coherent thought is out of the question. Adam’s tongue is circling my entire entrance, before diving back in.

“Now you can scream.” His hot breath on my skin is heightening all of my senses. He plunges his tongue back into my cunt, and I die. Adam is sucking on my folds like his life depends on it. My wet cunt is his last meal, and he intends to feast.

“Fuck, Rage, dear Lord!” I scream. My voice is becoming hoarse from how much I’m screaming.

“When you say my name like that, I never want to stop eating your cunt.”

“Then don’t!” I yell back at him. I can feel him smiling against my pussy, and I don’t have any time for niceties. I need Adam to set me free so I can finally be myself. The imaginary bars around my whole life are almost all gone, and this will make me see the blue skies again. He grabs both of my thighs forcefully.

“Don’t worry, Fury, I am not letting you go again.” His promise is everything I need in this life. Adam pushes his tongue back into my pussy, and I can feel it against my walls. I don’t even care if somebody would walk in right now, that’s how much I love having this man on his knees.

“Detonate, Fury, unleash your cum on my face.” So I do. Those words are like the fuse that lit the fuel in my entire body. The temperature is rising, and I don’t want it to stop it.

“Oh fuck!” I scream out one last time before I come on his face. I release the sides of the table, and I collapse on my back. Adam unhooks his hands from my thighs, and now he is moving over my body. I didn’t even realize that he is naked from the waist down, and I don’t care. I need his dick inside me.

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