'Have Fun'

RUSSO EL MASSIMO

I stepped hard on the accelerator, going way faster than I should and then pulling on the brakes suddenly.

The sudden movement caused the car to screech to a halt and jerk me forward a bit.

"Dio!" I grunted and hit the steering wheel of the car twice.

I leaned back, closing my eyes tightly. Four days! It had been four days of hell and torture! If I ever thought five years ago was hell, then I was wrong and if I ever thought those few days after my arrival was hell, then I was wrong again. And no, hell wasn't when I was kidnapped at ten and tortured for a week.

These past four days were the true hell of my life. I was barely talking to her and that was because I didn't know how long I could hold myself back in front of her so I chose to talk to her only when I had to.

Had I even touched her even once for the past four days? No, not even once.

And that tight skirt of hers wasn't helping matters. And her blouse too today, it was a white blouse with what seemed like