116 Euphoria (1/2)

After drinking the whole bottle of wine, Ak felt an unknown sense of euphoria.

In few seconds his pupils enlarged. His eyes became deep and bottomless revealing oppression.

Ak heard the sound of the door being unlocked; he raised his head.

Clara came into his view.

She was naked!

'Good things will come to me.” she comforted herself. She quickly steadied her nervous breath and went to him.

She walked to him coquettishly. She leaned towards him, her fingers slowly climbed onto the man's face, and the lips approached his ears.

With her soft body was in his arms, she whispered to ask him: ”Want me?”

A cold pair of eyes touched with murderous intent fell on her.

Soon they turned into unsatiable hungry ones.

He groped her and pushed her on the bed. He untied his belt and thrust her.

The Pain was almost suffocating her, tearing her apart.

She was like a boat floating in the storm with heavy wind and rain.

He released all frustrations and grudge on her like a violent beast; cruel and cold-blooded. In the muddled state of consciousness, he hurt her till she bled.

However, even with the pain, she had a smile of victory.

Clara had drugged him again.

They were the same drugs she used earlier to bind him.

She had desperately approached him asking for it.

Clara wanted to try for the last time. She would not miss this chance.

Next morning,