I am sharing a rough draft piece from my Abolition Series Book Three that I am currently writing. A little heads up, it's graphic but that's how I write, but once again it's only my rough draft. Heck, by the end when it's all said and done this part may even be removed entirely from my novel. But please read and let me know what you guys think. I think I'm going to start sharing some of my work with you guys. Cheers.
The man spoke again, “You know, Lucky, you really are a beautiful woman, there is just something about you and I’m sure it drives all the men wild. Growing up and before everything went to shit, I bet you could’ve had any man you wanted, am I right?” he asked.
Lucky didn’t like to where this conversation was heading. She just smiled and decided to play along with this man’s mind. “You’re absolutely right about that, before the abolition happened I was able to have my fair share of men and even a few women,” Lucky told him.
There was a gleam in his eyes as Lucky said those words to him. “Oh really, even some women?” he asked her. He continued on, “Too bad I wasn’t there to witness that,” he told her. The man continued to stare at Lucky with interest. He even licked his lips a couple of times and wink at her. An instant shot of illness consumed Lucky at thought of this man having his way with her.
Slowly the man inched towards Lucky. “So when was the last time you were with a man?
Lucky just smiled and played along with his mind games. “You would be surprised,” Lucky told him. “With the ending of the world, most men are desperate than ever to find a woman, and lay with them in bed,” she said.
“Well I know for me it’s been a while and I find your beauty so striking. I bet your body under those clothes is absolutely stunning in every possible way,” he told her while he continued to inch closer and closer towards Lucky’s face. “You know, my men are sound asleep, as are your friends. We could both make this terrible day have a happy ending,” he said.
Lucky needed to play along, but her body and mind was too exhausted and numb. She needed to act and think quickly before it was too late. The man continued to move closer and Lucky allowed him to place his lips upon hers. She kissed him and then threw herself upon him. The man laid there with the excitement of Lucky on top of him.
“I like a woman who takes charge. I knew you were the type,” he explained as he placed his hands under Lucky’s shirt. Slowly she began to grind on him and kept embracing the moment. She looked around and noticed everyone was sound asleep, including Tank and Cynthia. The man then pulled off her shirt and exposed her naked body. He then buried his face between her breasts.
Lucky looked around the floor of the old building and within a few inches of her body was a large brick. Slowly she grabbed a hold of it and pushed the man back down to the floor, and as she did, Lucky brought the brick down upon his face. Instant horror and disbelief overcame him as she brought the brick down on his face again and again. The man made no sound though. The only sound that could be heard was the storm raging outside mixed with the sound of the man’s skull splitting in half.
Lucky didn’t care though, she kept smashing and smashing until there was nothing recognizable left that resembled a face. Blood covered her naked upper body and even some hit her face, but once again Lucky didn’t care. She tossed the brick aside and curled up next to the man’s dead body and closed her eyes. She knew that the morning would bring only pain and maybe even death for her, Tank, and Cynthia, but she would deal with it in the morning. So Lucky placed a smile on her face, closed her eyes, and slept peacefully as if she didn’t have a care or a worry in her world.
The man spoke again, “You know, Lucky, you really are a beautiful woman, there is just something about you and I’m sure it drives all the men wild. Growing up and before everything went to shit, I bet you could’ve had any man you wanted, am I right?” he asked.
Lucky didn’t like to where this conversation was heading. She just smiled and decided to play along with this man’s mind. “You’re absolutely right about that, before the abolition happened I was able to have my fair share of men and even a few women,” Lucky told him.
There was a gleam in his eyes as Lucky said those words to him. “Oh really, even some women?” he asked her. He continued on, “Too bad I wasn’t there to witness that,” he told her. The man continued to stare at Lucky with interest. He even licked his lips a couple of times and wink at her. An instant shot of illness consumed Lucky at thought of this man having his way with her.
Slowly the man inched towards Lucky. “So when was the last time you were with a man?
Lucky just smiled and played along with his mind games. “You would be surprised,” Lucky told him. “With the ending of the world, most men are desperate than ever to find a woman, and lay with them in bed,” she said.
“Well I know for me it’s been a while and I find your beauty so striking. I bet your body under those clothes is absolutely stunning in every possible way,” he told her while he continued to inch closer and closer towards Lucky’s face. “You know, my men are sound asleep, as are your friends. We could both make this terrible day have a happy ending,” he said.
Lucky needed to play along, but her body and mind was too exhausted and numb. She needed to act and think quickly before it was too late. The man continued to move closer and Lucky allowed him to place his lips upon hers. She kissed him and then threw herself upon him. The man laid there with the excitement of Lucky on top of him.
“I like a woman who takes charge. I knew you were the type,” he explained as he placed his hands under Lucky’s shirt. Slowly she began to grind on him and kept embracing the moment. She looked around and noticed everyone was sound asleep, including Tank and Cynthia. The man then pulled off her shirt and exposed her naked body. He then buried his face between her breasts.
Lucky looked around the floor of the old building and within a few inches of her body was a large brick. Slowly she grabbed a hold of it and pushed the man back down to the floor, and as she did, Lucky brought the brick down upon his face. Instant horror and disbelief overcame him as she brought the brick down on his face again and again. The man made no sound though. The only sound that could be heard was the storm raging outside mixed with the sound of the man’s skull splitting in half.
Lucky didn’t care though, she kept smashing and smashing until there was nothing recognizable left that resembled a face. Blood covered her naked upper body and even some hit her face, but once again Lucky didn’t care. She tossed the brick aside and curled up next to the man’s dead body and closed her eyes. She knew that the morning would bring only pain and maybe even death for her, Tank, and Cynthia, but she would deal with it in the morning. So Lucky placed a smile on her face, closed her eyes, and slept peacefully as if she didn’t have a care or a worry in her world.
