/huff/ /huff/ /huff/
The nurse was lying there breathless after Don gave her a taste of what he has to offer.
Don stood there still on the mattress above her.
Martha by now had let go of trying to deny her longing for a man and has started to think of ways to mask it, as her mind became a place for turmoil.
While the cop stood up from her seat.
Her breath hitched, as she tried to speak, she took a moment, closed her eyes and slowly turned to them, looked at the heaving chest of the nurse.
She bit down on her lips and shaked her head subtlety, and then looked at Martha, she spoke with an unease she had never had,
"Maam,... s-seems like there was no problem after all. S- so, I will be taking my leave."
Martha kept her head low in shame, shame of the revelation her body made to her,
'I am a despicable mother, I shouldn't have let him stay, I should have scolded them, yesterday itself, I shouldn't be thinking like this', her eyes welled up as she felt the wetness between her legs.
She pressed them together, trying to mask her shame, 'I thought my daughter could have someone who loved her, but keeping him was a mistake, now my body is also reacting to him,'
The cop called out, tapping on the inside of the ambulance, "Driver stop the vehicle,", she narrowed her gaze back to the shameless state of the nurse and then turned to look at don, her eyes lingering around his and then to his erect member.
"Stop the vehicle nearby, I will leave."
"I will also come with you"
A voice heavy with guilt came up, it was Martha, she had finally made up her mind, 'this has to stop, I have a loving husband and my beautiful daughters, I cannot let our beautiful family to be ruined by my lust'.
Her face turned from shame and took a serious tone, with anger, to none other than herself of what she has come to realise.
She stood up and turned to Don, "I picked up your pants, from there and I have placed it next to the seat,", she said as she pointed at them.
For a moment she wanted to look at his face, the handsome young man who she thought was a sweetheart turned to be a shameless rebel, willing to do anything.
More than the shame she had at herself, she found solace in the fact, that finally someone will take her daughter, that's why she let him stay, even after knowing the dangers of it.
She put on a soft smile to greet him, ensured that he won't realise her body reacting to him, to the desire his presence brought up.
The look in Martha face told enough to the cop. She nodded.
A minute later the vehicle came to a stop, and its doors flung open.
Valary got out first.
Follwing her, Martha stepped out of the ambulance, and looked back, hesitantly, "Bye Don", she said, forcing to curl a smile on her face.
She wanted to properly thank him for saving her life, but this was a path she never wanted to go down, for once that happens, everything else will come spiraling down.
She slowly walked away, her white beautiful dress, elegantly draped around her angelic beauty, too divine for someone her age.
As e saw her leave, he was confused, left to wonder made her talk like that, 'was she feeling jealous'.
And then it occurred, to him. He had gone too far.
Don realized why Martha went away, his actions were simply, too bold.
In a world where people barely ever cared about others trouble, She was kind to him, kind enough to not kick him out. Kind enough to treat him, with motherly warmth.
The time he spend with Martha, wasn't even a week, and yet he felt a weight in his mind.
A sense of guilt.
Love was something which he never recieved. His mother died when giving birth to him. His father neglected him because of it. His brother toyed with him. People bullied him and tossed him around, as they laughed.
All he could was hope that atleast, his own mother didn't regret her decision of having him.
And then ofcourse there is his perverted side. All of it alienated him from others as he grew up.
There has been days where he would spent hours, preparing to propose to the girl he liked.
Only to be rejected, humiliated.
Maybe it is that, maybe it's this life devoid of love and care and warmth, which he had lived, which made him insensitive to others feelings.
His mind filled with memories of lea and her innocence and the fact of how he took advantage of it.
"The pain i felt must be nothing when compared to what i caused Martha to have." He thought to himself.
All of it was weighing him down.
Now should he accept the guilt and leave or
Should he shove these feelings, this guilt and all, down to a dark corner and lock it up.
And accept the despicable man, which society has tried to carve out of him.
Surprisingly even this weight felt neglected by his body. His heart didnt speed up. It was calm, perhaps calmer than it has ever been.
The faint reflection of his face in the window told him volume. It showed an expression he had never once felt.
It was guilt, shame, pain but all of it was masked by,
Hunger.
He wanted more, more than ever. Now that he has the power to finally get what he wanted. All these emotions didn't even bother him.
"For now let's focus on you". He growled.
He moved back. Positioning himself,
And then, all of a sudden,
[Warning, body function overload detected.]
[Cause-: Improper rest and lack of energy
Your body will shut down in 10,
Seek medical care]
The nurse lifted her head up and looked back and found the other 2 women have left.
She was unconscious from her orgsam and didn't hear a thing,
As she propped herself up and turned to look at the young man.
His eyes was focused on something, his face slowly getting twisted in confusion. Confused she gently grabbed his hand and shook him, "Hey are you Allright? Hello?"
Sensing the tug, he broke free of his focus on the invisible screen, visible only by him.
"Huh," she was startled.
As she raised her hand to wave at his confused face. His eyes rolled back, and he
fell on to the mattress, and face planted on her crotch.
"Aah", she squealed as she felt his face and jerked a bit.
Mistaking him for continuing their passionate sex, she smiled and relaxed.
"Huh...",
But then, not feeling his tounge she shook his head a bit.
No response,
"Hey, are you sleeping" she said with a humorous giggle,
No response.
She gradually pulled him up and saw that he has gone cold.
"Oh no.."