The small town has already plunged into twilight. Autumn gradually claimed its rights and blew a cold wind, driving away the last warm days. Liana was returning home from a side job. Their family lived very poorly and in spite of the fact that she was only 16 she tried to help at least somehow and took up any work. At the moment she was doing the dirty work in a small print shop. Her thin old jacket did not save from the penetrating cold and she tried to warm up, walking at a brisk pace. There was still half a way to the house. Now her path lay past the “rich quarter” as his parents called Liana. The houses here were big and beautiful. Liana has always dreamed that someday she and her family will live in one of them. Seeing again, she did not notice how she pushed a tall man with her shoulder. He turned around a bit and his angry look stared at her.

“Please forgive me, I am inadvertently,” she said, and already wanted to go on, when suddenly his hand gently, but tightly, squeezed her little hand.

She glanced at him and a chilling shudder ran through her body, she did not understand what frightened her so much in him. He was a tall young man of about 20 years old, he was very thin, but wiry. He had unpleasant, but at the same time fascinating facial features: Very pronounced cheekbones, a sharp thin nose and predatory green eyes. His thin lips stretched into an unkind grin on his thin face. According to his clothes, it was clear that he was from the "rich quarter". A long black cloak with a stand-up collar gave charm to his appearance, but looking from the side he would hardly have wanted to come and speak to a stranger.

- Wait, where are you from? And what is forgotten here? And why do not you look where you are going? - He asked her gently and friendly, but in his voice could catch the sly notes.

- I live on the outskirts, sorry that I pushed you I did not want. - answered Liana having made a miserable attempt to release the hand, which his thin long fingers firmly held.

The street was deserted and quickly darkened. Liana was very nervous, but carefully tried to hide it.

“From the outskirts ...” said the guy thoughtfully, thinking about something to himself. - You're cold. Come, I'll treat you to tea. And you will be warm.

In his eyes, devils danced tango, and her face stretched into a devilish grin and Liana began to lose control and panic seized her more and more.

- I did not freeze and do not want any tea, I am in a hurry. Let me go! - She screamed the last sentence and began desperately trying to free her hand from his tenacious paws.

For a few seconds, he mockingly watched her attempts to break free, then abruptly dug her nails into her wrist, which made her stand still in pain. He grabbed her chin with his other hand, pulling her face to his and hissed:

“I strongly advise you to stop the hysterics, otherwise I will hurt you,” with these words, he squeezed her chin tightly and pulled away. Tears that spoke on her face did not embarrass him.

Now he hastily dragged her into a dark alley beyond the “rich quarter”, where not a single lantern burned. Liane desperately resisted, but it did not help, he seemed not to notice that she was resisting. Yes, and that she could take as a little fragile girl. He led her to a dead end, where she could see nothing at all and gave it to the wall, holding her hand over her mouth. He smelled like burning out of a sharp perfume. Liana helplessly squealing and wriggling.

- Quiet, calm down. - from his voice it was clear that his curve was a mocking smile still with him.

Then she felt that his thin, cold hand was slipping over her leg, rising higher and higher ... Liana began to moo and kick that there is strength, but he did not stop. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) His hand became rough and aggressively stroking her crotch over her panties. From his mouth came a convulsive exhalation. Liana froze gathering the last forces in the hope of escape and escape. Tears rolled down her face and fell onto her hand, which was holding her mouth.He began to move her panties aside and touch her. There, then, very gently touching, then rudely, causing her pain.

Liana collected the last remnants of forces and she managed to push him away from her. She screamed out and ran to the main street, where there was good lighting and you could meet people. Hearing quick steps behind her, she picked up a stone and threw it without looking at herself, heard a dull sound, as if the stone had gotten into something soft ... The steps subsided, Liana reached the illuminated street and ran home without looking around. Out of breath, she told her parents that she simply froze, so she ran, refused, and hurried to her room. The window in the room was somehow ajar, and on the nightstand near the window was the very stone that she had thrown at the stranger, and under it was a note:

“Today you managed to slip away from me, I hope you are smart enough not to tell anyone about what happened. This will be our little secret. But I am sure that someday we will meet and I will do everything to prevent you from escaping, my goat. Kisses. R.

Liane hastened to burn the note and suppress the panic that was again surging.

to be continued ...