God, it's been a long few months. It feels like I haven't had any meaningful time with my husband in... When was the last time we did something fun? I can't even remember. Of course, we see each other all the time. But at this point, it feels like we're just passing each other by most of the time. Hug or kiss here talking about our day or zoning out to watch a show together before bed It's not like our sex life isn't boring. It's just
It's good. It's not great like it used to be. I want so badly to reconnect with him. I miss the spontaneity we used to have. It just hasn't been possible lately. Maybe that's why we... Shit. Okay, it was just an animal. Maybe I'm a bit more tense than I thought. Okay, just be present. I hardly ever have time to just walk through the park. I breathe deeply and take in the world around me. God I love the cold air. And the park, usually so busy in the daytime, is almost a ghost town at night.
I walk past a couple kissing on a park bench. They are the only people I've seen the whole time I've been walking. I can't help but smile at them as I pass. We'll get there. I know we will. I... Okay, that's weird. Actually... Don't really know where I am in the park. I haven't been here in a long time, and I don't recognize anything around me. I'm looking around, and I don't see anyone aside from the couple I just passed, but... Don't know something feels weird. It's more of a
Feeling, I guess. I can feel the goosebumps rising on my arms. And I have an intense, twisted feeling in my stomach. I feel like maybe I'm being watched right now? Gracias. I keep walking, trying to find my way back to an area that I remember. A chill runs down my spine and I shiver a little. I've always found that fight or flight instinct fascinating. The moment you feel like you're in danger. Your whole body feels ready, eager to respond. to run
It's scary, of course, but there's something so intriguing about this feeling. Maybe that's why I'm here. Walking alone in the park late at night. The panic starts to rise up in my throat and I can practically hear my heart pounding in my chest already. I'm in a completely secluded part of the park now. No streetlights. which is the dim light of the moon. I take a deep breath. and as i exhale i see him he's standing in the shadows to my left his clothes are dark and he blends into the tree line
I have to strain my eyes carefully to make him out, but he's there. He's watching me. Waiting. Does he know I've seen him? Does he know which way I'll run? I flex my toes, curling and uncurling them in my shoes. Testing the ground beneath me, I bend over to tighten the laces and sneak another glance in his direction. He hasn't moved, but I can tell he's ready to at any moment. Whenever he sees me make a run for it, he'll be right behind me. I fight the urge to panic and take another deep breath.
I don't bother to straighten up before kicking off into a sprint, heading in the opposite direction. My steps are measured. And I think I recognize where I am now, but still. It's different. In the moment, I feel like I want to scream. The trees are blending together as I race past them. I glance over my shoulder and I can feel him closing in on me. He's fast, but I'm faster.
I veer left and dodge between a large tree and a fallen log. For a few seconds he's out of my sight line and I hope I'm out of his. I duck behind a log and lay flat on my stomach. My heart is racing, my mouth is dry. I try to steady my breath, waiting him out. I hear him but I don't dare to move. He's so close. I can't look up to see if he spotted me. All I can do is wait here, quiet and low.
praying he moves right past me. My nails dig into the earth, soil embedding into my nails. I try to be still. Quiet. I hear his footsteps moving further away from me. The fact that I lost him already, that I've bested him, that he has no idea where I am right now, makes me want to test my luck. I pushed myself off the ground, standing upright and calling in his direction. Is that all you got?
Come on. He turns on the spot and glares at me, baring his teeth, a wild look in his eyes. His chest is rising and falling heavily, and I can tell I've got his attention now. Gracias. I take off again, and he's quick to follow. Adrenaline's pumping through me. The fear and, I don't know, excitement? Of him catching me? It's more real than ever before. It feels like he's right behind me. He could catch me, take me, do whatever he wanted with me.
I leap over a bunch of vines sprouting up on the ground and duck behind a tree again. I don't stop, though. I keep moving. Slower now. Sneaking from tree to tree. He can't see me, but I can see him. He comes to a stop about ten feet away from me. My hands clamp over my mouth and I try not to make a sound. Come on. Come on. Wherever you are. God, my stomach is in knots. I have no idea where we are in the park. I've completely lost track.
I don't know if there are people around I don't know which direction to go to get out of here I'm trapped, and he's circling me, moving swiftly between the trees. I grip the tree and slowly move around it, attempting to stay out of his sight. My hands are shaking and my heart is pounding. If I can sneak around him, I can go in the other direction. I can get away before he... Shit. Where did he go? He was just, he was right there. I can't see him anymore.
I move a little trying to get a better view of the path behind me But he's gone. I don't understand where... You thought you could hide from me. His hands are on me, on each side of my body, shoving me hard against the tree. The bark presses into my back and I struggle a little as he holds me in place. God, I love it when you run. It's cute that you think you can get away. I wonder what else you have in you. What other surprises you have for me? He presses his thumb against my lips. Hard.
smearing my lipstick across my face before moving the strands of hair out of my eyes Terror runs through me. And I struggle a little more, but it's no use. Now that I've caught you, I can do whatever I want. I can touch you wherever I want. Take whatever I want. Thanks for to this Audio Desires original story. We're sorry we had to cut this short, but this story is too spicy for me. To listen to the full Head on over to audiodesires.com and create your friends.