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Click hereI sat still for seemingly an hour before I stripped as well, laying on my far end of bed, still playing his story back and forth in my head. I laid there and I couldn't judge. It was something beyond me, something I couldn't possibly shame or pride him for. I didn't know what he had had to deal with in his life.
He had most probably experienced things in life I couldn't merely imagine. All I could do is try to empathize. I'd be an ignorant bastard if I'd pretend there weren't times in my life when I wanted to feel anything other than what I was feeling.
And I had my own story.
I couldn't judge him like that. Even as I couldn't understand, the fact was that he'd trusted me and that was what mattered.
"Luke?" I whispered into the darkness and turned around, he was still with his back to me.
"Yeah?" he whispered back, seemingly trying his best not to sound emotional. I cuddled up to him wrapping my arms around him. His body quivered softly against mine and I felt a few sparse tears drop on my arm.
"I'm going to tell you something and I don't want you to say or do anything, anything at all, please, okay?"
He gently nodded on my arm and took a little calming breath from what I could tell.
"When I was seventeen, I was still a virgin, my own boyfriend raped me. Told me it was amazing later."
I felt him want to turn around, but my request must have registered with him as he shifted back to his previous position. He didn't make a single sound in my arms, but I felt tears fall. I would have cried too, but there's a limit how much you can cry about something and I'd reached the limit on that one a fair time ago.
He kept his promise and didn't speak another word that night.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 3 years agoI like the story so far, I just have one note: I notice you keep using “drown” in place of “down”. Like how it should say that David “downs” a drink. But other than that, I’m interested to see what happens next!
Gybbsover 3 years agoWhile the source of the scarring had crossed my mind, David's little "kicker" in the closing paragraphs took me quite by surprise. Very much looking forward to the next chapter as I continue to catch up.
kaitsloualmost 4 years agoAuthor@UltimateHomeBody
Ty for the feedback - I'm taking a wild guess that you didn't read the 00chapter? I'm starting to realise I left too much vital information there and should have numbered it ch.1 and this one ch.2, but whoopsie.
And if you did read it, well then... double my bad...
Anyways thanks, always appreciate a word or two :)
UltimateHomeBodyalmost 4 years agoAll good until the last bit. Did John leave the scars on his back? Am totally confused to what was meant. It wasn't even explained why he was depressed or in pain or whatever was meant.
Sorry, too much and destroyed a nice story because it made no sense.
