Sex And Fantasies

Break Apart

ENTRY 4.5 *** “I am not an idiot to have sex with you, Adam,” Eliza uttered, gritting her teeth. Adam frowned slightly. “I didn’t say sex, Eliza. Sex is different from making love—” “Making love is a term for couples who are deeply in love—who share the same feelings towards each other. I don’t love you, Adam. So, it’s a NO,” she asserted and stood up. She needs to leave this place as soon as possible before her body surrender to Adam. She was about to walk her way to the door when Adam stood up and grabbed her by the arm, and pulled her back in front of him. Their gaze locked as Adam let out a devilish grin. “You don’t love me?” Eliza arched her brow. “No. And never,” she replied while staring into Adam’s eyes. Adam nodded. “All right. Then I’m so sorry…” he mumbled, which made Eliza frown. Eliza tried to let go of Adam’s grip, but he tightened it. “Adam… let me go—” she didn’t finish her words when Adam threw her into the bed, which made her gasp. Adam walked closer to her, wearing his dark and cold aura. “W-What are you doing—Adam!” she screamed when Adam grabbed her feet and pulled her closer to him. Eliza’s chest started to feel heavy as her heart began to thump fast in fear. Her body began to tremble because of shock. “A-Adam…” she stuttered when Adam started to unbutton his polo. Eliza is not dumb not to know what Adam’s trying to do. She then groped upward and went to the other side of the bed and was about to climb down. However, Adam grabbed her by the hair in a swift move, which made him groan as her hair seems being pulled off her scalp. Eliza started to panic. “A-Adam. Let it go,” she said while trying to get off from his grip, but Adam just dragged her by the waist and pinned her down back to bed. She screamed, but Adam just let out a devilish laugh. “This is soundproof—” “Y-You can’t do this to me… A-Adam…” Eliza muttered. Her body is shaking. Adam shook his head. “If only you love me back—you give me no choice—” he was put to a halt

when Eliza’s palm landed on his cheek. “You’re going to rape me to have me?!” she screamed at the top of her lungs as tears continuously flowed down her cheeks. “H-How could you?” she whispered. The darkness in Adam’s eyes suddenly faded, and he let go of her. “I-I’m sorry…” he whispered and was about to hug Eliza when her palm landed on his cheek again. “You just prove that you’re not worth loving for, Adam Cauffman,” she asserted as she wiped her tears, and even though she was shaking in fear and anger, she manages to open the door and leave the bar. And Adam didn’t do anything to stop her. Adam cursed himself for doing such a thing. Damn, I’m not a monster,” he whispered as he sat down at the edge of his bed. His elbows were on top of his legs while his palms covered his face. Suddenly, he stood up and rushed outside. Drake, who was on the bar counter, saw Eliza’s streamy face as she climbed down from the second floor. He was about to ask her when Eliza continued to walk towards the exit and left the bar. He frowned. Confusion lit his face. After a few seconds, Adam followed Eliza. “What’s wrong with them?” he whispered. Adam tried his best to chase Eliza, and he ran when he saw her stepping inside the cab. He ran faster, and when Eliza saw him, she closed the door immediately, and the taxi sped away from him, “Fuck!” he cursed, and he ran towards his car and drove it as fast as he could to tail Eliza. He sighed in relief when he saw the cab where Eliza was. Damn, you jerk, he thought. You shouldn’t do that! He admits that what he did is not right—it’s immoral. Damn, how could he attempt to rap3 her? — but raping her isn’t on his mind at that moment. He just wanted to claim Eliza— “fuck!” he cursed again. Eliza was trembling—she saw her hands shaking while her tears continued to flow from her cheeks. Thus, the driver couldn’t help but ask her if she was okay. She just nodded, but her eyes were on the outside. How could Adam do that to her?

Why can’t he just give up on her? He can have all the women that he wants. So, he should stop pursuing her. And who’s in their right mind to grant what he wants to let her go? It’s a pathetic mindset. Adam’s seems to get worst. Eliza needs to stay away from him. “Where should I send—Miss, seems your boyfriend is tailing us,” the driver uttered as he glanced in the side mirror. “H-He’s not my boyfriend. Just step on the gas, Sir. I need to get away from him,” she manages to say. Adam saw that the cab sped way faster, and he did the same. Afterward, they entered their subdivision, and the cab stopped in front of their mansion. Adam parked on the side and ran towards Eliza, but Eliza ran towards their shelter and locked the door before Adam could chase her. Adam knocked on the door and was calling her name. “Eliza… what’s wrong?” Eliza’s mom, who had just been brought back from shock, asked her. Eliza rushed towards her and hugged her tightly. She cried into her mother’s shoulders. And when he let go, “M-Ma… I want to leave the Cauffman,” she whispered. Her mother’s forehead creased. “W-What’s wrong?” Eliza wiped her tears, and they never bothered to open the door as Adam continued slamming it. “I want to stay away from Adam,” she replied. “What’s the reason? Did you guys fight? Why all of a sudden?” her mother asked simultaneously. Eliza shook her head. “I just want to stay away from him, Ma. You can stay if you want to, but I’m leaving,” she asserted. Her mother heaved a deep sigh. “Let me talk to him—” “No, Ma. Don’t open it,” Eliza said. “But he might disturb others—” “H-He tried to…” he gulped, and tears started to pour out of her eyes again, “—to rap3 me,” she continued, and hearing her words made her mom’s eyes grow bigger and rushed towards the door to open it. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Adam was to speak, but Eliza’s mom slapped him hard on the face, making his head turn to the side. “What kind of animal are you?! Huh! You dared to force—” “What’s going on here?” A feminine voice interrupted Eliza’s mom’s words, and her eyes grew wider when she saw Adam’s mother. “What’s wrong? I’ve heard noises in this direction and—” “Your son tried to rape my daughter!” Eliza’s mom uttered, anger visible in her eyes and voice. Mrs. Cauffman arched her brow. “R-Rape?” she asked and glanced at Adam. “D-Did you do that?” Adam’s eyes were full of regrets. “Mom…” he muttered. “So, you did it?!” Mrs. Cauffman’s voice roared on the silence surrounding her. “I didn’t mean to. I… I lose control of myself—” Adam didn’t finish his words when his mom slapped him. Adam’s head was turned in the other direction. He clenched his jaw and closed his eyes. He almost lost count of how many times he got slap tonight. “How could you do that, Adam?!” “Mom… let me explain—” “Stop talking,” Mrs. Cauffman uttered and turned to Eliza’s mom. “If you sue my son—” “No need. Eliza just wanted to resign from his company and leave Mrs. Cauffman’s mansion. And I’m okay with that. I will not let your son get closer to my daughter, ever again,” it was Eliza’s mother’s last words that tore Adam’s heart into pieces.