Yarns by Adults

Gerald pulled Charline around so his arms firmly held her in place, her back against his chest... "you look sexy, Charline," he softly whispered into her ear, "are you ready to find out what my kind of adult dating is like?"

Faster than her mind could fathom, Gerald had swung her up into his arms and carried her over to the bed holding her arms down firmly. "It's not so bad, you might even enjoy it, probably not the first time, but whatever. Adult dating is pretty much all the important stuff minus all the junk that kids get into like the 'getting to know you, insincere compliments, and the unfelt I love you phrases'... it's a great way to cut to the chase and just let us boys get what we want."

This was disgusting, what kind of a repulsive man was he? Charline was shocked that he lacked so few morals, and had such a huge disregard for women and their feelings. This was torture, she had to think back and find some way to dissuade this man from harming her.

Gerald had already manoeuvred her onto the bed and was holding her down, slowly he moved in and gave her a kiss. His hot mouth was met by cold, unmoving ones as he tried to force her to kiss him back. "Trying to be cute, huh?" Gerald questioned angrily, "this isn't going to get you anywhere." He then preceded to kiss Charline more fiercely, Charline was forced to kiss back, he was hurting her. Suddenly, Charline had an idea, managing to force his mouth away for a moment Charline yelled out, "No one could ever love you, you pig. You're no better looking than a dead man, and you have no personality whatsoever, you'll end up a lone bachelor with few friends, and probably running from the law." With that, Charline kneed him with all her might, unfortunately not exactly where she was aiming, but managed to hurt him enough with the surprise attack that he was forced to release his grip on her. Charline sprung from the bed, sprinting for the door. Not fast enough, Gerald had lunged, grabbing her by the ankle and tripping her. He yanked her back towards him, it felt like her leg had been pulled out of place. The pain was intense. Gerald growled, "I don't care if you don't believe in my 'adult dating' strategies, and I don't care where I am in the future. I know what I want now and I'm going to get it no matter what."

Charline stopped struggling and breathed, focusing on what she needed to do. A moment later she grinned at him in what she hoped was a seductive way and spoke, "okay, if that's how you want me to play." A moment later Gerald's nose was crushed by a kick to the face by Charline's other foot. She pulled herself up, and limped as quickly to the door as she could, opening it she turned to see him still lying on the floor cupping his face... "How do you like that for adult dating?" she queried with a pained grin quickly moving towards the lobby to call for help.