Meeting Christian Grey's Crock

Julianna

The sharp voice immediately had my eyelids shooting open, and my breathing was insanely heavy, panting hard with sweat dripping down from my head.

Roughly my gaze reached for the door, but it was still closed and my eyes reached the device which was still in the table. I breathe out in relieve, it’s just a dream.

However what kind of demonic dream was that? How could such a thought corrupt my mind. I didn’t know how I managed to sleep but I fell asleep after saying a short prayer to ease my chest which was carrying guilt.

It was a sin Itself having such a thought. Waking up early in the morning, I quickly found myself at the parish door were the morning mass was already taken place.

I joined them, assisting father Corbin and soon everyone began leaving. I went before the alter saying a prayer rebuking what kind of spirit had decided to soil my chest. Once I was done, I saw Father Corbin standing there, he was probably waiting for me.

“Good morning Father Corbin.” I greeted with a short bow.

“Bless you sister Juliana, I couldn’t help but notice that you aren’t yourself today, is there something disturbing you? Is it perhaps about the university or something Mother Agatha spoke about.”

Only if he knew it was much worst than that, if they should even get a whim about the kind of dream I had, they won’t hesitate that I go for confession at Austin and probably have some deliverance on me too.

Trying to pinch a smile on my face, I uttered. “Is about me leaving for the university, I was wondering if I could perhaps leave today.”

His face soon balled with thousands of questions, “And why is that?”

“Like you said, classes have resumed and me delaying more would mean more academic work and the stress would be much.” He wore a thoughtful expression.

“Unfortunately that can’t be possible Julie, your flight tickets to New York has already been booked so it can’t be changed, are you sure there is something that you aren’t telling me?” Father Corbin’s eyes narrowing down at me.

I was committing even more sin by lying to a father, I just have to leave this place and get my head cleared.

I left there after much interrogation from him, thankfully I hadn’t met path with mother Agatha and the rest of the day past and soon it was the day of my departure.

My bags were packed and after much advice from the sisters, mostly mother Agatha who appeared like she would one day come to the school and drag me back to England.

This place was my home and I prayed to the lord to give me the grace to be able to cope there, in New York.

“If there’s anything just know that we are a call away Julie.” Spoke father Corbin and I shook my head, “Make sure she gets to the airport safely Maxwell.”

“Don’t get too caught up with their life style there Julianna, and remember were you come from, it would be a shame if you fall out.” Came the not so encouraging voice of mother Agatha.

“I won’t mother Agatha.”

Boarding that car, I could see the building of the parish leaving my gaze slowly until it finally disappeared with the dawning feeling that I was on my own now.

There was no father Corbin, no mother Agatha or the parish sisters anymore. I breathe out, the incident of what happened two nights ago, I was still shaken up.

Soon I was at the airport and my boarding pass were been checked and I was on the next plane to New York. According to father Corbin, the head parish at Austin had made preparations on how I could get to the university without getting lost.

A car was at the airport waiting for me.

“Ms Julianna Gabby’s?” I bubbled my head at the driver were he continued, “Since it’s already late, a hotel has been arranged for you to spend the night. Tomorrow you will be taken straight to the university.”

That wasn’t the plan which Father Corbin discussed with me, but I wasn’t complaining. However I was soon to find out the pros and cons of New York City.

It wasn't up to twenty minutes before the car pulled up at a front of a building which I could presumably say it was a hotel.

“Your name and everything has already been checked in, I will come pick you up first thing tomorrow morning.” He spoke and I nod my head muttering a little thank you. I was about getting out of the car when the driver had called onto me.

“Excuse me Ms Julianna, I almost forgot, here..” A box was handed to me, my heart quickly hit up with excitement, it was a brand new phone. He continued, “It’s a gift from Father Corbin.”

We weren’t allowed to use phones back at the parish, strict rules from mother Agatha, and seeing it now was something that had my heart jumping.

I checked in with my name and a room was assigned to me.

“A party is been held at the down floor, and you’re invited.” The receptionist handed me a black card which I blindly stared at.

I was quick to dismiss it. “Thank you but I’m not interested.” It was a tempting call to sin which was something I quickly understood.

Deep into the middle of the night, I flipped over my bed for the hundred time unable to sleep because of the loud noises coming from the other room. I thought hotel rooms were suppose to be sound prove?

I didn’t want to even know what kind of barbaric act they were committing but it was evident from the strange noises that they were having sexual intercourse.

I wrapped a fur coat over my body, stepping out of the room since this person have decided not to allow me have a peaceful sleep.

Holy Christ! My eyes widened at the scene which poked my eyes terribly. How could they be doing such a thing at the walkway.

They were too immersed in what they were doing to even have noticed my presence.

The man was on his knees, his face buried withing the thighs of the woman. He was sucking her womanhood out and the woman seemed to be enjoying it to the highest.

I didn’t know why I was still standing there or why the woman’s strange noises was having a sensation hit my nerves but it wasn’t good.

I couldn’t understand but something, a strange kind of wetness was soaking my underwear.

Her voice reached it's peak were the guy was relentlessly sucking on her like she was an ice cream dessert and from in between the scenes something rolled down the woman’s thighs-----

Holy Mary have mercy on me for I have sinned with my eyes and thoughts, I knelt at the foot of my bed. It was a mistake I shouldn’t have stepped out and I shouldn’t have been an audience to such a thing.

I didn’t know how I passed the night but I managed through.

“How was your night Ms Julianna?” Robert the driver questioned and I didn’t have much to say still not feeling at peace with myself.

“It was fine sir.” And with that the drive turned silent and finally I could see the huge gates and the huge letters on the gates which spelt Harrison University. I was finally here.

“Here’s Father’s Corbin’s phone number and mother Agatha’s, with mine too, if there’s anything just phone us.”

There I was, watching as the only familiar face I knew here in New York leave with me standing there while subconsciously trying to mentally prepare myself.

The university was big with student tripping in, that I was probably too small to be noticed. I was wearing a knee length flower skirt and a long sleeve top.

Since I was already way behind it was better to get things moving which would start by me first locating the Admins office. However soon I realized it was a tough work.

I had ask a few person’s but I was still going around in circles and finally I saw a tall building, thought I knew it wasn’t the admin block I thought I would find directions there.

“Hi! …..excuse me.” I called out to a girl, and luckily for me she stopped, giving me her attention. “Huh…. I’m looking for the administration office.”

She had hazel eyes and I could feeling her eye the life out of me before she responded, but there was something about her expression which wasn’t spelt straight.

“You’re new huh?” I shook my head at her, “Second floor the first office at your right.” She uttered and it had me blinking at her, I never thought she would answer me that easily.

I found my way to the second floor following her instructions, and soon I stood at the first office at the right but the name on the door wasn’t spelling administration office but it was broadly written Professor Grey.

I immediately knew that this wasn’t the place, but there was no harm in going in and stating my problems to an actual staff here, right?

Placing a knock on the door, I patiently waited but I was greeted with silence which had me knocking again and this time I heard a manly voice, telling me to come in.

I breath in, holding onto the door knob before pushing the door open. The office was quite spacious with book shelf’s there and here.

My eyes searched for the person but I couldn’t find the person but suddenly I heard the voice again.

“Since your so hell-bent on not listening-----” The next thing I knew, the light were out bringing darkness into the office. My heart set off into a panic attack.

I felt a hot breath fanning me and it had my own breathing arching badly.

The throaty voice turned soft into my hearing.

“I don’t usually fuck desperate girls like yourself but I’m willing to make an exception today, just for you Molly.”

I couldn’t help but understand that this was a big misunderstanding and I needed to clear it up fast-----

A sharp gasp erupted from my mouth, the large hand had suddenly pushed me having me bend against the table, waving his hand against my neck but that wasn’t what scared me…. I felt something being pressed against my butt, it was hot and thick.

It was his manhood!

“I’m going to bless you with my crock baby girl and make you scream until you lose your sanity.” His mouth came to my neck and I inhaled.

I couldn’t find my voice probably because I was terrified. My mind was screaming at me to say something but strangely my voice wasn’t coming out thought my mouth was moving.

“Ah- No!” The man’s hand moved underneath my skirt, finding his fingers on my woman hood that I didn’t even know what was happening at this point but I hated the fact that my body was responding to this strangers touch.

This wasn’t right Julianna

“You’re dripping wet babygirl, I guess you fucking want me badly but you have to first suck my crock before I give you what you want.” My eyes widened.

“What the fuck!!” The man yelled, were I had pushed him away and the loud sounding slap resonated into the room.

“What do you think you’re trying to do to me Mister!” I finally broke from the evil spirit which was trying to shackle me down into enjoying such a thing. A thing that would make me filthy.

Suddenly the light came back, bringing to view how anger I appeared but the sight of the man had me stunned and probably jaw dropped too.

All the buttons of his white shirt was opened, alongside the zipper of his pants which brought and exposed his bulging manhood. Quickly I adverted my gaze from his lower body finally getting a proper glance at the man who almost assaulted me.

He was undyingly handsome, Gods work of art, sexy or was it hot? I didn’t know how to describe him because it was even wrong of me to use such words that were considered unholy. He had sharp blue eyes.

“Are you done staring?” His powerful voice had me snapping back to reality. Then I found him moving closer, eliminating the space between us. “How dare you hit me? Do you want me to fucking kill you?”

“I will hit you over and over again if you even dare lay your hands on me mister, and I will scream and tell the whole world how you try to molest me.”

Father Corbin always said, that if the person was wrong you shouldn’t be afraid to speak up.

The man’s head titled to the side, his sharp eyes trying to pierce into my soul.

“You aren’t Molly? Then who the fuck are you? And how dare you enter my office?”