Behold Her

by Emily Antoinette

Her comment about not sparkling and the timeline of her turning tugs at my mind. “Wait. Were you into Twilight? Is that why your kink name is Bella?” Her humorless laugh chills me. “My little personal joke. Any other questions?”

“Open your lips, baby. You’ve said such nasty things about yourself tonight. Time to put that mouth to a much better use.”

It’s easy to feel abandoned when your friends get married or have kids. To resent the loss of their time and energy.

“You’re mine. I’m going to use you over and over until you have no voice left to scream my name with.”

“So, what’s the plan for today?” she asks between bites. “No one’s ever held me captive before so I don’t know what the protocol is. I didn’t think it included homemade muffins.” “Hey, even kidnappers can have hobbies!” Mona snorts at my affronted look. “My mistake. Won’t happen again, Mr. Mean-and-Scary-Muffin-Making-Stalker, sir.”

“That’s better, baby. Daddy’s gonna have to teach you how to be a good girl and do what he asks, isn’t he?”