Amy closed her eyes and let the pounding beat of the music run through her veins as she danced. She was moving her hips from side to side seductively as she raised her arms in the air. The music coursed through her body and she was lost to the world. She screamed along with the other clubbers and shook her head wildly. Sweat ran down her body causing her already tight dress to cling even more onto her body. Her body was heating up, but she didn't care. Amy was having the time of her life and wanted this feeling to last.
After another 30 minutes of non-stop dancing, exhaustion finally kicked in. Amy's body was on fire and she was in a desperate need of a drink. As she made her way towards the bar, the DJ announced that he'd play a few more songs before the club was shut down for the night. "Is it really 4 in the morning already?" Amy thought to herself as she checked her watch. No wonder she was exhausted.
After a few cooling drinks Amy made her way towards the ladies room. She couldn't help but to feel as if someone was watching her so she glanced around but found that the few people who stayed to enjoy the last few songs were too busy bumping and grinding to even pay attention to what's even around them. So Amy just shrugged it off and kept walking towards the restroom.
Once she was inside she was startled by her reflection in the mirror over the sink. Her brown hair was in curly knots and her eye make-up was a smeared mess. Her breasts threatened to spill out of her tight strapless dress and her olive colored skin was glittering in sweat. "You my friend, look like a hot hot mess." She said to her reflection.
Amy cleaned off the smeared blackness around her eyes and fixed her dress. Just as she was trying to tame the beast she called her hair, the lights flickered out. "Great, just great." she muttered.
She made her way towards the door but stopped short when she felt something moving behind her. Her heart hammered in her chest and she tried to even her breath as she turned around to see what is was. "Is anyone in here?" she asked nervously. And when she got no reply, she hurried to the door. She twisted and pulled the handle but the door wouldn't budge. "No no no no no no. This is not happening." She push and pulled at it but it was no use. She was locked in.
Amy felt like she was kicked in the stomach when reality set it. She was locked in a dark bathroom and the club was closing any minute now. She then realized that the music wasn't playing anymore. She heard nothing but silence.
"Help! Someone please! I'm locked in the bathroom! Help me!" She pounded on the hard on the door and continued to yell for help but she got no reply. "I've only spend a few minutes in here and all of a sudden everyone's just gone." Amy leaned her forehead on the door feeling defeated.
A muffled laugh startled Amy. She jumped and searched for where it came from. "Is there anyone in here?" Her voice quivered.
"Don't be afraid of me Amy. I'm not going to hurt you." a deep voice replied.
"Who are you? How do you know my name?"
"I watch you each time you're here every weekend. I just love the way you throw your head back with your eyes closed and dance seductively in the crowd." A dark figure emerged from darkest side of the restroom.
Amy's eyes grew wide with fear. "Don't come near me! Please, I just want to leave!"
"Amy," he sighed. "I swear I won't hurt you."
"What do you want?" Amy backed away from him.
"You Amy. I want you."
"If you wanted me, you would have introduced yourself to me normally, like a normal person." Her fear suddenly turned into rage. Who the hell does he this he is? Trapping a women inside a bathroom to get her attention?
"But it's so much more fun to get to know each other this way don't you think?" He laughed a menacing laugh.
Amy's heart felt like it was going to explode with rage. So reacted like any other person probably would have. She fought, and she fought hard. She threw a swing at his face and kicked him in the gut and was happy when she heard a satisfying grunt come out of his mouth. She took a chance and kneed him in the face when he was still hunched over from her blow in the gut. She lifted her leg for another kick but he caught it before it reached his face again.
Still holding her leg, he backed her into the wall. That's when Amy fully paid attention to how big this guy was and her heart sank into her chest. He had to be over six feet tall and his shoulders were wide and strong. His arms were also huge bulks and could kill her in a second. She couldn't really make out his face in the dark but she could she his thick dark hair and a short beard on his chin. And she noticed the square angle of his jaws.
"Amy please. I said I wasn't going to hurt you but you're making this difficult. And where in the hell did you think you'd go after you beat me to death? The only exit is that door. And there's no one near here to even help you." He didn't sound angry, he just sounded amused. "But I do love a women who knows how to put up a fight." he said as he chuckled.
Amy tried to yank her leg out of his grasp but that only made him grip it tighter to his side and press his body against hers.
"If you're not going to hurt me, then what the hell do you want?" she said through clenched teeth.
"I told you Amy. I want you." As he bend his head near her face Amy froze. He brushed his lips lightly against hers and cupped her breast with his other hand.
Amy felt a tingling sensation between her legs for a brief moment. "No, don't touch me!" She tried to push him away.
"I know you want this Amy. I know you want me too." His voice was hoarse.
"I don't even know you!" She knew that he heard the uncertainty in her tone because he chuckled. "You want me Amy. Don't deny yourself the pleasures I can give you."
He grabbed her lips between his and pushed himself closer to her. "Stop, please. I don't want this!" She knew she couldn't hide the want in her voice. When did I become such a slut? she thought. I don't even know this man! She couldn't hold back the moan that escaped her lips when he squeezed her breast in his hand.
As a final attempt to stop what was happening she said "You can't make me do this you bastard. This is rape!' Then he suddenly stopped. He let go of her leg and backed away from her. She almost whimpered at the lost of his body heat. She mentally wanted to kick herself for feeling attraction for someone she didn't know or see. He could kill her for all she knew!
"Thank you." Amy muttered. "Now can you please open the door so I can leave?"
The stranger didn't say anything. She felt relief when he started for the door but her happiness was short lived. He turned to where the sink area was and sat on the counter.