Love Together, Be With You Never

Marlon and I had been sex partner for a whole four years, and in the same period of time I had been loving him too. Nonetheless, I was very careful and never let him know about my secret longing, because Marlon had mentioned that had I fallen in love with him, he would immediately end our relationship!

That was why despite falling head over heels for him, I never planned to let him know about my feelings.

When I first knew Marlon, I was only twenty. That day when we met was the day my mother’s funeral had been held. I have drunk myself into oblivion and hugged Marlon and cried my hearts out. I had also forced him to have sex with me. Apparently, I had been told of such happenings by Marlon personally later, but I wouldn’t be able to find out about the authenticity of his stories till this day.

However, when I woke up to the sight of Marlon that day, I realized that he was so handsome to the point that I couldn’t stop my legs from spreading.

My love towards Marlon had descended to a maniacal state. As long as I could get a glimpse of him, I would feel extremely happy that whole day.

This perfectly described my mood currently as I was heading to meet Marlon later on although I had to endure a three-hour bus journey with uneven roads. It would be the first time I was meeting him in two months, and finally I had a legitimate reason to see him. Today was the convocation of my university years, and I wanted to bring this good news to him.

By the time I reached Marlon’s house, it was already eleven late at night. Just as I was going to press on his doorbell excitedly, I suddenly remembered that I had been out on the roads for a great deal of time, starting from the moment I had organized my luggage to this moment after just experiencing three hours of bus ride. I would look haggard most probably. Marlon always liked his accompaniment to look crisply clean, and with the way I was looking now, there was no way he would be happy to see me. I hurriedly tidied up my attire and touched up on my make-up.

In fact, I was never a fan of putting on make-ups, but for Marlon’s sake, I was willing to do it.

I put on my brightest smile before finally pressing his doorbell. My heart pace increased as feelings of nervousness, excitement and fear merged into a new emotion! I looked at the luggage being carried by me and wondered if Marlon would take me in, considering the fact that I had been his sex partner for four years.

The door suddenly swung open and the insides of the house reeked of alcohol. Before I could even get a good look of what was going on inside, I was suddenly getting pulled as my whole body lurched forward. I couldn’t even grasp my luggage as the door was being slammed shut by a kick.

were immediately blocked by Marlon’s as he ruthlessly kissed me and pressed me against the cold chilly wall. In the stark darkness, I couldn’t make out Marlon’s features at all. All I could feel was him

was not that I didn’t want to give in to his lust; it was just

and grabbed my hair while shoving my face

and the throbbing pain in my belly had been amplified greatly due to his aggressive movements. If we really had sex now, I would probably

strength draining out of me. Despite having the intention to put up a resistance, Marlon’s beastly strength had rendered me immobile. In the end, I

pain coming from all parts of my body, I could feel all traces of warmth slowly dissipating from my body. My legs were so wobbly that I couldn’t even stand properly anymore, and the worst of all was my nausea threatening to make me puke. Despite everything that was going on, I couldn’t let any of that happen. I couldn’t spoil Marlon’s mood at this point. I could only clench

a century, Marlon was finally done. I slumped to the floor

loud flick, Marlon suddenly switched on the light, and my head naturally raised itself to meet his eyes. To my surprise, there was an immense hatred concentrated in those depthless pupils. I

just been stabbed. I imagine him caressing my head like the

he was drunk today. He must have been in a muddled state of

me wish that I was dead

outline of his muscles. There was an unspeakable beauty to the sight of him, but the moment I met Marlon’s eyes, I found myself not being able to utter a word at

clothes and get lost now!

in the first place. I felt my heart wrenched up in pain and warmed myself up to the realization that he just simply chose

towards his bedroom, seemingly planning to really abandon me here. However, he stopped short at the door and

me to stand up despite the pain,