My Butterfly: You Cannot Fly From Me

ning. I looked around the room to see the

It is too bad that I may need to kill him to escape him.” I tiptoed to the bathroom knowi

the side of the sink when I felt his arm around my neck a

ets into my hand. I looked down into my hands when he whispered into my ear once again “You think I

it with him holding my neck. He tightened his large hand around my nec

ed his head on my chest. His wet jet-black hair hitting my chin “I am not going to hurt you.

e reached around my waist to the door when he pull

looked and studied his wet bo

I mentally talked to myself conflicted on my feelings. He stood there with all his glory. He is tan, ta

o the bed. He was right in front of me, close e

loser to him and my legs to spread around his head. “The things I could do to you. Why are you maki

pen next. He leaned up towards the middle of my sweatpants as he takes a deep breath in as he bring

my ear and gave little tug then release. He whispered “I want make sure that we are clear, butterfly. I can do whatever, whenever I w

ered looking at his body, wanting his body even more. “Good, we a

answered his phone. “Great! Thank you. I will go down and grab it.” He threw a towel around his waist. “I have some clothes and suppl

ices downstairs. I tried to listen to what they are saying but I am just t

ing but my thoughts that happene

A killer.” I think to myself as the door opened. Tony stood there with a bag “What is on your mind

it eventful.” He smirked as he placed on jeans and a blue button up shirt. “No, I do not want it to be even

and jeans. “Get dress and come downsta

so domestic right now, he does not look like a monster or a killer. “Take a seat, my butterfly.” As he choppe

I looked down and over to the dog food. “You can keep on dream on that one.” I got up when Tony had the

took a bowl then added water into it. He handed me the bowl “that dog is lucky, I like dogs.” I opened the door whe

ek then went over to his bowl. “I am jealous of t

. Tony stood up from sitting at the counter watching me and p

rgot”, I ran into my brother’s study. “What do you mean you forgot?” he asked as I grabbed the envelope from my brother’s desk. “I do not know any Derek that works wit

me?” He held me there. “I do not know what is in it. I do not go through my brother’s stu

I do not give this to him then my brother is going to know something is up

hat. I was in the shower when I heard the doorbell.” He tried to see over my shoulder as Tony stood behind the door with his gun drawn ready for a

e for”. I handed him the envelope. “Yes, thank you. Just to let you know if you do not hear from your brother f

e door when Derek placed his hand up to stop the door from closing all the way. “If there is anything you need please do not hesitate

sed the door as Derek walks away and started to talk on his phone.

would be making a stop by.” He looked at me. It

is Kristen.” He t

brother’s house with you. She is my best friend and my co-worker. If I ca

tly not to get him on edge. “No, that is not what I meant. For right n

that she will suspect something if you cancel which means she will sho

hide the gun for the time that she is here, and we will act like we are a new couple that you been hiding f

But we must get our story right. She will ask 100 and million questions about us. How did we meet? Why did I hide you? What is your last nam

y” He whispered into my ear. I felt the heat of

the bottom of my lip then he pulled away. I stood there speechless