A Force to be Reckoned With

Preview for A Force To Be Reckoned With By Joee Davis “He’s now so holier than thou!” Creighton thought to herself, while mocking him from their earlier meeting this afternoon. “Mrs. Collett, I blame myself for the adulterous days we shared together in the past”. Remembering this major let down, she violently threw her hairbrush across the room. Donny then knocked on the hotel room door. She glared into the mirror, wiping her teary eyes as she rushed to answer the door. When she saw the massive young hunk standing in the doorway, she fell into his welcoming arms smothering him with sloppy kisses. He picked her up as though she was a piece of Kleenex and walked with her into the room. He wondered what this was all about but, he wasn’t going to ask any questions now. H was just going to enjoy whatever it was that had come over her. He was so cocky. He at once began to behave as though this was how he was supposed to be treated by her. As he carried her to the king- sized bed, he placed her down gently on the mattress. He placed the sporty tote bag he carried over his muscular shoulders down on the floor at the head of the bed. Glancing around the large room he noticed liquor and the filled with ice, ice bucket. He wondered what this was all about. “Not our anniversary?’ he asked sheepishly. “Can’t a girl just express her love for her man, just because?” she asked, trying to appear innocent. Donny thought about this for a quick moment. This was uncharacteristic of her, with the exception for once a year. Once a year the two of them would celebrate her taking his virginity. “ Lots of girls, yea but, not you”, he answered suspiciously. She then jumped up from the bed, almost falling onto it in her drunken state. She stumbled onto him, “Ooooooops”, she giggled. “See what you do to me”, she squealed in a girlish manner, far too young for her age. He then decided just to enjoy the moment. Soon, he would find out the reason for this present over infatuation. “No, I know you don’t usually drink but, tonight your going to partake for me”, she drunkenly purred. “And, this is not our anniversary”, he asked once again. “No silly, you know our anniversary is June 6”, she slurred, remembering the hot and sticky June day, nine years ago, when she turned him into a man. His being so young and so excited He came out of himself far before it was time for her to blossom. He almost exploded just seeing her naked body, that hot sticky June night. She then once again fell into his massive chest. “You are just so right for me. Screw the moral majority. Screw our age difference. Forget that I have a man trying to be a husband at home. What I need is strength. What I need is the excitement of animal lust fulfilled. I need someone to forget that I’m a soft woman and love me hard. I need you”, she demanded almost falling in her drunken stupor. He knew she was more than intoxicated. She attempted her clumsy alcoholic manner to resume kissing him all over once again. She was very off- balanced and he didn’t want her to fall. At least not yet. “I love you, I love you”, Creighton began to weep. The liquor was taking some affect on her, he thought to himself. He firmly took grasp of her and placed her back on the bed. “Stay there”, he said firmly. He then went to the bathroom and began to disrobe. He wondered if something hadn’t gone wrong between she and her husband. He knew that she loved his own body and adored the way he made her feel. He knew that he could make her do anything that he so desired. But, in the past she fought him tooth and nail because, she was married and had now found God. This was now peculiar to him, even with her being now inebriated. While getting down to his shorts, he could see her image in the mirror before him. It was obvious she was fantasizing in lust over him. As he completed disrobing, his beautiful bare chest and extremely muscular legs showing, he strutted over to the liquor teasing her by modeling his wonderful body before her. He poured her two shots straight into a sparkling glass. He gave it to her dry. “Down the hatch”, he ordered. His very wish was here command. She downed the poison as though it were water. Not one whimper did she make. She was extremely high. The room slightly spun to her momentarily. As she wobblily tried to get comfortable in the bed, she grabbed onto him. She was hungry for him. She desperately thirsted for his touch. She was famished for his very inviting body. She needed him bad. She wanted him right now! Once again, she awkwardly got to her knees and began kissing him all over. AS she buried her head into his chest and rubbing him all over his manly body in lust, she whispered in a hoarse voice, “ Why didn’t you tell me you lost your job?”, she asked while elevating somewhere on cloud nine. “What?’, he asked in a passionately filled voice. He heard what she said but, wanted her to say it again. “Why hadn’t you told me you lost your job?”, She asked once again, her head beginning to swim. He wondered how she knew. He thought maybe his father may have told her. His Father worried about him so. “I didn’t want you to blame yourself. Anyway, I have secured gainful employment” he responded. “Why? Why would I have blamed myself”, She asked. “Because, you and I had made a porn movie, so to speak. Everything we did in that hospital bed was caught on camera.