Moonshine(6)

“Lisa, is that you?” I asked, peeking around the lockers.

“Nope, it looks like you are stuck with me.” I was startled. It was a man’s voice and one I didn’t really recognize. I tightened my towel around me a little tighter and took a step back.

“Who’s there?”

“It’s me,” the man said before coming around the corner to face me.

A loud sigh escaped my throat. “Mr. Morgan,” I placed my hand up to my heart and released the breath I’d been holding. “You scared the crap out of me. I wasn’t expecting you. Where’s Lisa?”

“She couldn’t get away from work in time so she called me.” The man staggered with every step he took. Each step brought him closer and closer. Mr. Morgan is Moon’s dad and to be perfectly honest I can’t tell you the last time I actually spoke to him. In all of the years that I’ve known him, we have maybe spoken to each other twice. He just wasn’t ever around. Being a lawyer kept him away a lot, I suppose. Moon barely spoke to him either. He and his dad didn’t have a very good relationship. I only know what Moon has told me and none of it’s good. The man was a crappy father, an even crappier husband.

“That is nice of you Mr. Morgan, but I don’t want to keep you from work or whatever you had going on.” I said not feeling too comfortable with him being there. I actually hoped that he would leave. He was giving me the creeps.

“I was leaving the bar anyway.” He stepped closer to me.

“Okay,” I replied stepping back from him again. The man was obviously drunk. There is no way in hell I am letting that man drive me anywhere. I had to think of something. “Why don’t you go wait outside by the car and I will get changed and meet you out there in just a minute?” Once I get him away then I can call Moon. Good plan Shine.

“That’s not going to happen. I’m not going anywhere.” He grabbed my wrist and held it so tight that I couldn’t help but wince. He was close enough now that I could smell the bourbon on him. He was holding me too tight.

“Mr. Morgan, you’re hurting me.” I swear that his grip got tighter.

“My name is David, girl. Quit calling me Mr. Morgan. Now, you will do as I say.” His other hand reached up and pushed the wet hair from my face. “You are a beautiful girl. I can see why my boy is so in love with you.” I flinched at his touch. What? Moon in love with me… What the hell was he talking about? “You have the hottest little body I have ever seen.” His hand was on the top of my towel and I tried to push him away. Why is he doing this to me?

“David, please. Can we just go now? I am sure my parents are starting to worry about me.”

He shoved me back against the locker room wall. “I told you that you are going to do what I tell you to do.” I was breathing heavy trying to catch my breath. What is this man going to do to me? My body started to shake. David is a large man. He’s almost as big as Moon. He’s at least six foot and well over two hundred pounds. His brows were scrunched tightly and his blue eyes were glaring at me.

“What do you want?”

He licked his lips before he yanked the towel from my body. I used my free hand to try and cover myself. Those eyes felt like they are burning a hole through my skin. Oh my God. “Please don’t do this. Please,” I pleaded. He grabbed my other wrist and slammed me hard into the wall. It felt like my skull bounced off of the concrete behind me. I blinked several times trying to regain my focus. He shoved me hard down to the ground and straddled his self over top of my legs, holding them down. I cried out for help as loud as I could, but my voice sounded like a shell of itself. The scream earned me a hard smack across the face. The pain rolled off of my face with the sweat. This can’t be happening?

“Shut the fuck up! Don’t you dare scream again.” He now had both of my hands held tightly above my head with just one of his large hands. I was struggling hard to break free. He used the other free hand to place tightly around my neck. His fingers were digging into my skin and I could barely breathe. “Quit fighting me. It will feel so good.”

My chest heaved up and down as the sobs escaped my body. He is going to do it. He’s going to take my body right here. “No, no, no, no, no…. Stop it, please” I was begging with every breath I took.

He freed his hand from my neck and put it between my legs. He rubbed me hard and fast with his fingers and I tried to kick and free myself, but I couldn’t. I am totally useless. “It feels good, right? I told you that it will feel good, so damn good. Oh,” he moaned. I closed my eyes tight and prayed for someone to help me, to save me from this monster. His hand moved from my body. I let out the largest sigh, hoping like hell that this madness was over. Then I heard the sound of his zipper.