Alfie Abused by Heather Mar-Gerrison

Author:Heather Mar-Gerrison [Mar-Gerrison, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-01-31T06:00:00+00:00

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It was hours later when I woke up. I don’t know what had been put in my drink but I can only assume that it was Rohipnol or something like it because I couldn’t actually remember what had happened to me – only that I was quite sure I hadn’t taken my own clothes off.

I looked around me. We were definitely not at the party any more. But neither were we at Lionel’s house. Fuck. Was Lionel actually here with me or had something happened to him, too? Fear gripped me. What the fuck had I done last night? I didn’t feel as if I’d had sex – but how was it supposed to feel? I’d heard that first time anal sex was supposed to make you feel pretty uncomfortable for a couple of days. I squeezed my butt cheeks together. No, nothing down there felt any different than it usually did, so I guessed I hadn’t been drugged and raped... but I’d definitely been drugged. The question was, therefore, why? And where the fuck was I now?

I sat up. My head felt clear. I looked around the room. It was completely empty except the bed I was lying on. Where the hell were my clothes? This was weird. Weird and creepy and I was beginning to freak out.

I got off the bed and went over to the door. Even before I tried the handle, something deep inside told me it was going to be locked. Holy shit. I was a prisoner. I’d never felt so fucking helpless or so terrified in my whole life. What the fuck was going on?

I looked around the room. Okay, breathe and think... think! There was a window but I had no idea if I was on the ground floor or what. Still, it was worth a look. I shot across to the window. Ground floor. Brilliant.

I looked back at the bed. I could definitely fashion myself a toga out of that sheet. I dragged it off the bed and wrapped it around me. Thank God for being the total queen of toga parties at college...

I opened the window as far as I could push it and climbed out. I had no idea where the hell I was – but there was no way on this earth that I was staying around to find out...

I finally got home. The flat I’d been held in wasn’t far from where the party had taken place. I called the phone company and my bank to report the loss of my wallet since everything had been taken from me and I sent up a silent prayer that Mum had insisted I take out the phone insurance – I’d have a new one couriered to me by this evening.

I rang Lionel as soon as I could.

He picked up immediately, “Oh, so you finally decide to call,” he said snottily, “Seriously, Alfie, what gives? I went to the bathroom last night – and I came back out and you’d gone – if you really hated the party that much you only had to say.

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