"This other guy you fucked tell me about your relationship."Drawing in a breath Mariyah started to tell him the useless information he was asking for.He did however seem genuinely interested in what she had to say
"I met him when I left school, he was a nice guy, he was Caleb's friends, we dated for a few months.Um he asked me to move states with him, and I couldn't.We tried the long distance thing and it was just too hard.He is now married with two really cute kids.Any time he's in town he visits and they stay with us until they head back.We are really good friends and I adore his kids."Zak seemed to be really taking the information in.Mariyah decided to catch him off guard "So what you in for?"Now he raised an eyebrow looking at her as if not expecting that.
"Oh many things, things a pretty girl like you shouldn't know."
"How old are you."She wanted to get the attention off her and by asking him questions she thought she was doing just fine,
"I'll play along, for now...I'm thirty-three, I've been in here for five years, I don't care for liars and I hate traitors.Be good to me and I'm better to you, fuck with me and you’re dead.I have never been married, I do not have any children.Cannot remember my parents and have no known siblings.Is there anything else you would like to know?"He was clever, perhaps a little too clever.
"Why me?"That got a smile from him.Truth was that came out before she could stop herself from asking.
"Don't have an answer for you yet, Why you, well I could just say why not you?"
"I'm sure you get these visitation regularly and I'm pretty sure you have girls that are more than willing to do this with you, I don't understand why you chose me.Is it because of my brother?"
"Caleb has nothing to do with this, he is just there as reassurance that you do as you’re told.Yes I do have these visits regularly but I'm a little bored.What can I say, you got my attention.It's not a bad thing you know, you might even like it."Her face felt like it was on fire, it was a cheap fucking shot.It was hard to fight off the feelings he had evoked in her.She wasn’t experienced enough to fight the jerk.
"How long do you expect this to go on for?I work and I cannot keep taking time off."Trying that now.
"For as long as I fucking say, until I'm bored with you, let's just say, you will keep coming every Saturday until I tell you otherwise.Does Caleb know that you are here?"She shook her head.
"Please don't tell him.I already told you I’ll do what you what."Just then the door opened and two guards were there.
"Times up Boss."
"We'll be out in a minute."The guard nodded and waited outside.
"Why do they listen to you?"
"I can be very persuasive…” Mariyah was feeling extremely overwhelmed suddenly.She didn’t like how much power this man seemed to have.“Now listen carefully, you will be here every Saturday, I'll not say anything to your brother, if you continue to behave then everything will go smoothly.Don't fuck with me kid, you won't like the consequences."That said Zak stood up and took her hand leading her out to the guard.He kissed her on her mouth surprising her.Mariyah, watched as he walked the opposite direction to her.
"Let's go."The guard ordered her.She followed the officer out of this hell hole.Mariyah was numb.She felt nothing but complete and utter shock at what had just transpired.
CHAPTER 2
The following week proved challenging for Mariyah, she was at odds with the whole Zak Michaels ordeal.Caleb called her twice in the week bragging about how it was all falling into place for him and that there was a silver lining.Mariyah held back her tears, she didn't want to break it to him.She listened as he continued to inform her how much life on the inside had improved.She was happy for him but she was miserable as hell for herself.
Saturday loomed over her head, Mariyah, was trying to form a plan to get herself out of Zak’s sights.She wanted nothing more to do with Zak Michaels.The entire week she avoided thinking about what had occurred and tried to put it out of her head.She busied herself with work, being a teacher at the local school was good to get her mind off her impending doom.
It was a job she loved and she prided herself with the fact that she was a darn good teacher.She left that piece of information out deliberately to Zak, she hadn't lied when she said she worked in a fish and chips shop, she did that on the weekends.
This town was so small, Mariyah tried hard not to mingle with the locals.Caleb and Mariyah lived a secluded life, they had their fair share of hardship and thought better not to be involved with people in the area.Things always ended up being messy.At least this way, everybody kept their distance and nobody was into their business per say.
Saturday and Mariyah chose to wear a pair of black leggings and a loose tee shirt which sat off the shoulder and almost covered her butt.Mariyah thought this was the least sexy thing she had, plaiting her hair to the side and applying no make up whatsoever, Mariyah was feeling less attractive by the minute.Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Mariyah hoped Zak that Zak would not like what he saw and thus discard her.
Mariyah once again waited in that room for Zak and when he arrived he was dressed as before, only this time his hair was freshly shaven and he had the traces of a neatly trimmed goatee.She would be lying to herself if she didn't think he was hot, you could not deny this man’s looks.
Zak was staring at her so intensely when the guard left them and locked up."Come here."Mariyah drew in her breath and hesitantly approached him.He grabbed her by the nape of her neck pressing her to him and kissed her hard, she was trying to reciprocate the kiss but he was fierce, he thrust his tongue into her mouth licking, sucking and biting her.He bit her bottom lip and pulled it out painfully while looking her deep into her eyes.
When he finally let her go she almost stumbled backward."Take your clothes off and get on the bed."Again she obediently did as he ordered.She waited nervously on the bed as he came towards her.He had taken off his singlet, Mariyah caught her breath at the amount of tattoos that this guy had inked all over his body.He started to stroke her at a leisurely pace, she was trying really hard not to be affected but it was hard to, she knew it was real.
Unfortunately for her Zak bought her back to reality, he placed his large hand around her neck and squeezed tightly."Your mind stays here with me...Understood?"Mariyah felt the tears swell up in her eyes as she nodded in defeat.He released his grip on her neck and moved to lay down beside her.Kissing her again and like the last visit, the second kiss was soft and sensual.Mariyah almost moaned.
Zak started moving his hand up and down the length of her body "Open your legs."He ordered her quietly.She did just that, her body just obeying him now.Zak moved his body down until his mouth was inches away from her privates, Mariyah felt her body start to shake.Her legs seemed to have a mind of their own because she was shaking uncontrollably, he held her legs to steady them and the first lick of his tongue made her jump involuntarily.
He opened her folds and licked her pussy up and down, Mariyah heard him groan and for some strange reason she became aroused.He was fucking her with his tongue teasing her clit with his fingers.Mariyah was withering beneath him, she needed this sweet torture to end, with no control over her actions whatsoever she grabbed his head and pressed him deeper into her pussy, he growled into her womanhood and she was lost, she undulated her hips before screaming into her orgasm.
Zak lifted his head up and licked his fingers while staring into her eyes once she was done.She felt her face color, Mariyah was so appalled by her wanton behavior, she turned and hid her face in the nook of her arm and cried silently, hating herself for her weakness.Zak grabbed her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed scaring her, within a second he was inside her sensitive pussy."Touch your breasts."He ordered, his words sounding strained while he fucked her.Mariyah placed her hands on her breasts and started to rub them gently, hating the fact that she had no choice but to do what he wanted."Pinch your nipples."Again she did what he wanted.
