A Gift from the Goddess by Dawn Rosewood

“Do you want to get out of here?” I whispered intimately into his ear.

The question was followed closely behind by my hand moving down his leg as he sat next to me, leaving no room for doubt in his mind over my intentions. There was only one conclusion to be made by my question

This was all it would take, I knew. A suggestion, a warm touch, a small smile from a pretty girl. Enough to convince them to come with me. And convince them I did as he eagerly stood up at my proposal.

“Where did you have in mind?” he asked as he helped me to my feet. 

He moved in close, wrapping an arm around my waist, and tried to lean in for a kiss but I instantly moved back to pause him.

“No, not here,” I said, my eyes darting around at the crowded bar. “But I think there is somewhere we can go out back.”

He didn’t hesitate for even a second and immediately grabbed my hand, allowing me to lead him through the backdoor to the alleyway behind the establishment. An alleyway where many less than honest activities took place. The kind of spot a girl would not want to find herself alone on a night out, as was consistent with this side of town.

But it was due to that very reputation that I was here now today. Some might say that I was accustomed to the danger.

“This is far enough,” I said as I pulled him to the side, placing his hands on my waist.

“…Here?” he asked confused, looking at our dirty surroundings. 

“You don’t want to… I don’t know, find a motel or something?”

But I simply pressed my body up against his and nibbled on his ear sensually, wrapping my arm around his neck.

“I like the excitement of possibly being caught,” I whispered.

And I felt as his lower region quickly responded to my words, pressing through the fabric of his pants.

Those were the last words exchanged before he moved in to hastily kiss me, his hand travelling up the side of my thigh, under my dress, and squeezing greedily at he found flesh there. He was completely focused on me, his desire evident as he continued to touch me wherever he could.

Something that I allowed him to do, giving him what he wanted.

But there were also other things to consider here. Ones that needed careful preparation.I moaned a little for him and directed his lips to my neck, holding his head in place there as he kissed my skin. And whilst his attention was entirely absorbed on the task I’d set for him, I took a moment to bring my free hand up to my eye level over his shoulder… and check my watch.

…I only had a few more moments before it started. I needed to time it perfectly.

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” he grunted, still kissing and groping me.

I asked back breathily. “What else do you

he

know your name but I’ve never wanted someone so

my name but I think he’d told me his. What was it again? Daniel? David? Dustin? No…

you want to

sound of voices approaching down the alleyway, coming in from the direction of the main street. I became so focused on it that I didn’t even hear what answer Dale responded with Something

feeling as he was

at my wristwatch, double-checking it

saw it

group of men then rounded the corner of the building, heading towards the back entrance of the bar. The same entrance that they always entered through at eleven o’clock

now

Dale in my arms,

I yelled, trying

“Someone help! Please!”

the situation, Dale held on, unsure what was

he asked in shock, taken off-guard by my sudden change

“Please! Please stop!”

a scene of the entire encounter. Screaming and carrying on as

a man’s voice called out. One of the men in the group who had

up towards him with tears in my eyes, pleading with just my gaze

out here… please! I-I just

Dale said adamantly, instantly taking his hands

from my waist, I fell backwards to the ground and scooted a few feet away. Trying to get as far away as possible. A response that made Dale

clear when I

you to back off,” said the man, breaking away from his group to

clearly doesn’t

do you

who asked me out

into my hands, my shoulders

going to say that’s probably not the case, but

even, that’s… I’m just… fuck. Whatever,

scene sprouting curses and insults my way the entire time. Something that didn’t do him any favours as I continued to cower

little lady?” asked the man,

simply took a moment to look up at the face of my saviour, my rescuer, my knight in shining