~Beauty or a Beast~Part 6

~Beauty or a Beast~ Part 6

"Mmm. You smell so sweet." A deep voice whispered, his lips skimming over the shell of her ear. Large warm hands wrapped around her waist pulling her smaller body taught to their own. Male....definitely male, judging by the large hardened organ she felt pressing into her backside.

*Adella*

I was finally able to pull myself from the paralyzing hold that gripped me and whirled around to face whoever was behind me.

No one was there....no one at all. I stood bewildered staring down the long empty corridor.

"Wha...what the fuck is going on here?" I looked back and forth seeing absolutely nothing...nothing but dead empty silence.

I hurriedly twisted the knob, hands trembling uncontrollably and rushed into my bedroom snapping the deadbolt into place in my fit of hysteria. I lunged for the chair, hastily securing it underneath the handle for added protection.

"Ohh God! I...I'm losing my fucking mind!" I'd never smoke that shit again I swore to myself, eyes darting fearfully all around the room searching over every dark corner.

I needed to call Nate. I flitted across the room grabbing my purse, still scanning my specks over the room, pulling my phone out in a nervous panic, so shaky I could barely hold it steady.

I finally calmed enough and pushed Nate's contact number. His phone rang three times before he picked up. His loud, deep voice was like music to my ears.

"Well hello you little shit! You finally called. I was beginning to won---!" I broke him off before he could say another word.

"Nate! I...I think I'm losing my fucking mind...and I don't know what to do!" My elevated voice quivering with every word. I lowered myself down onto the bed carefully, acting as if it might burst like an overblown balloon beneath my ass if I wasn't careful.

"Wh...what the hell is wrong with you Dell!?" He snickered.

"Th...this isn't funny at all Nate! Some....something is definitely not right here. I smoked some of that weed about an hour and a half ago, an...and I thought. I....I mean to say...I came back from the kitchen just a few minutes ago and when I got to my bedroom door. Th...there was suddenly someone behind me. I felt heat from a body, an...and I heard a man's voice hi....his lips touched my ear! Nate please help meee!" I bawled my eyes out over the phone.

"Dell....calm down woman! Listen to me." he replied softly, trying to soothe my frazzled nerves. "You smoked that strong weed and that shit will freak you out, everything will be back to normal soon and you'll be fine. I had some crazy things happen to me, except my experience was...a bit different. But still freaky nonetheless. I'm telling you, you'll be ok girl. You need to go to bed, get some rest, and I promise you'll feel better once it wears off. Maybe take you a bath, or a shower to help relax yourself first...put on one of those happy dramas you watch and that should settle you down enough to get some sleep." He replied in a lowered tone assuring me I'd be ok.

"O...ok, I'll.... I'll shower, maybe cold water will help more." I puffed out heavily, my breath wavering.

"Yea....try tepid water, don't freeze yourself. It'll pass Dell....I promise, you'll be absolutely fine soon. And do not smoke anymore of that. It's clearly too strong for you. Next time we'll smoke it together." He said, chuckling a bit.

"D...don't worry I swear, I will not smoke that shit again." I said, beginning to calm down some the more we talked.

"Alright Dell....simmer down....go take a shower, and lay down and doze off to your happy shows. Things will get back to normal again before you know it. I'm gonna go now...but if you happen to need me again, just call back. Ok sugarpop." He replied calmly.

"I will, love you Nate...b...bye" I mumbled softly.

"Love you too Dell, now go shower and relax." He ended the call.

It made me feel better just hearing his voice. I honestly don't know what the hell I'd ever do without that guy. He was like the brother I'd never had and I loved him dearly. Nathan was the only person I had left that was like family to me.

I slowly arose from the bed, gripping onto my phone as I stood and took careful steps to my bathroom, my eyes shifting from side to side..

I closed and latched the bathroom door removing my uniform, tossing it into the floor.

I stood underneath the cool water allowing it to rush over my head. It was taking my breath a bit, but I didn't give a damn. I just wanted to expedite this damn nightmare...and fast.

I stepped out grabbing a white fluffy towel wrapping it around my body and snatching a smaller one working it through my lengthy hair and twisted it up turby style on my noggin.

I stood looking at myself in the mirror.

"Your ok...your ok! Everything is alright." I told myself, sucking in a deep breath.

I exited the bathroom walking to the chest of drawers and pulled out some undergarments and a large t-shirt.

I sat on my bed after dressing and flipped on the TV to my "happy shows" . It was certainly better than the pin drop silence and the occasional eerie sounds that seem to reverberate throughout this gargantuan home.

My eyes began to flutter shut, as I layed back propped up on two fluffy pillows.

That voice...I heard that voice again. So deep it sounded like a growl as he drug out my name.

"Ahhdellahh, come.....I need you." It sounded as if it were a whisper in my ear.

I fell into a daze, unable to stop myself from sliding off the bed to my bare feet. I walked slowly to the door opening it and stepped into the long hallway that seemed to have no end. I felt oddly calm with a strong need to obey the voice that called out to me.

I came upon a large set of red doors....that opened slowly by themselves. I was unconcerned of what loomed in the shadows waiting for me. I felt no fear...no anxiousness.

The darkness swallowed me up as a pair of strong arms gently embraced my body, a comforting heat circling me entirely.

I was succumbing to a tantalizing stimulation that stole my breath away. I couldn't form words. Tiny moans of satisfaction ejected from my throat, as the all consuming potency of the man's touch weakened me.

Large fingers gently lifted my chin. I stared into his dark swirling pools, completely enraptured. His stunning face drawing closer to mine, his hot tongue slowly circled around my welcoming lips then completely covered them with his own. I whined out feebly.

Those same large hands lowering... skimming down the sides of my breasts, down to my hips, creating a joyful shudder of glee that spread over my entire form.

He slid one hand stealthily inside the front of my panties. I gasped as my mouth flew open, his fingers hit my bud, then was inside me before I knew what was happening. I cried out a lengthy moan, while he twisted and curled it pumping in and out slow & steady. His thumb flickering around on my bud. His other hand tangled in my hair as he pressed his lips onto mine once again. A searing hot kiss scorched me with such magnificent splendor.

His fingers continued working magic inside my panties, It was so much pleasure.....almost too much to bear.......I felt as if i'd explode into a fireball, and spontaneously combust into a pile of ashes at his feet. All at once a most exquisite climax hit me causing my legs to quake & tremble as he held me up while I came undone on him completely. I rode out the high in his arms, our lips attached as I whined into his mouth.

Ohh God he was such a beautiful man.....so fucking beautiful it should be a crime.

"Do you accept me as I am Adellahh?" He whispered in my ear, nipping on it a bit with sharp teeth.

My eyes were closed tightly from the gratification I had received from him. I'd never been touched by a man with a beauty unlike any other I'd ever seen before.

"Yessss." I hissed out in a whisper. My eyes opened slowly as I clung tightly to him. But now I was looking into solid black eyes that held no emotion...only darkness. His mouth now displaying razor sharp teeth....and upon the front of his head were pointed black horns.

My breathing seized up.....I wanted to scream...to run.. but couldn't. He held me firmly to his body that felt much larger than the one he possessed before. His nails dug into the skin of my hips, producing a painful sting.

"N...no...please no." I barely squeaked out.

"Accept me Adella! I need you to accept me....all of me!" He growled out a bit louder with frustration. Pushing his now hideous face closer to mine.

I found my voice and screamed at the top of my lungs......."NOOO! GET AWAY FROM ME YOU FUCKING ANIMAL! Suddenly....I sat bolt upright in my bed. Sweat covering my trembling body, my breathing rapid, along with my heartbeat. "Oh God! Oh God!" I repeated over and over holding my chest. My eyes squeezed shut.

"A dream....it was just a bad....bad..dream." I spoke in a shaky broken tone.

"God help me.....pleeease let that be the last of this bad weed trip...please...please." I begged sobbing uncontrollably, holding my face inside my hands.

I looked at my phone....it was almost 5am. I didn't go back to sleep, for fear I'd encounter another nightmare with that beautiful man that turned into a hideous beast. I couldn't take anymore creepy shit happening or else I'd run off howling to the nearest insane asylum and gladly commit myself. I just wanted to see the light of day again.

I needed to be around people, out of this room. Have coffee and breakfast...do my job and forget about this terror filled night, all because of some damn weed that sent me on a bad trip. However I had smoked just as much before and never experienced anything like this.

I just shook it off,.....since I was starting to feel better. Actually much better, which I thanked my lucky stars for.

I lay in bed for the next two hours watching some dramas, which put me in a more buoyant state of mind.

I started thinking that I didn't have a uniform for today, hopefully Crystal would bring the ones she had promised this morning.

6:30 rolled around and I needed some damn coffee.

"Fuck this....I need caffeine!" I spoke to no one in particular and slithered off the bed I'd been trapped on for the past couple hours.

I walked to the dresser pulling out a pair of jeans and a tshirt, so I could go make myself some coffee and possibly snatch something to eat.

I pulled the jeans up over my hips. "Ouuuch! Shit! God dammit!" I complained.

I lowered the jeans back down a bit to inspect the area that hurt.

I gasped, as I looked at my hip and saw a little bruising and scratches. I felt as if the world crashed down around me and I began to panic.

"Nooo.....Nooo.. It....it wasn't real, it was just a dream....just a horrible bad dream." I cried, as my breathing became more unsteady.

After 15 minutes of freaking out I finally talked myself into believing that I'd done it to myself in my sleep. It wasn't unheard of to hurt yourself during intense dreams and I convinced myself that's exactly what had happened.