Jasmine. Read Count : 117

Category : Stories

Sub Category : Drama

The week had been extra taxing on Jasmine. Long work days, stress from her boss, it all added up. It was late when she pulled into her driveway that Friday and her plan was to turn on a movie and curl up with her dog and a bottle of wine.

She unlocked her door and set the keys in the dish on the table. Letting out a soft sigh of relief, she tossed her shoes on the floor.


Jasmine craved a hot bath as she sat on the edge of the tub wearing nothing but a towel. The water was perfect as the steam had already begun to fog up the mirror. She slipped out of her towel and into the hot water. She let out a little gasp from the shock of the temperature but soon she was fully immersed.

With her hair pulled up in a messy bun, to keep it from getting wet, she closed her eyes and allowed the stress of the week to melt away.



Just as she was nearly fully relaxed, her phone rang. She tried to ignore it at first, but she couldn't resist.

“Hello”,

“Hey Jaz, its Friday! You gotta come out with me. I can't sit at home alone on another Friday,” said the voice on the other end of the phone.


Taylor and Jasmine were the only two single girls left in their squad, and had gotten a lot closer since their best friend’s wedding last summer. Taylor was always ready to head to the clubs and let off some steam, but for Jasmine, it always took some coaxing. Tonight was no different.


Jasmine put her hand on her forehead to wipe her brow, as she debated giving in to her friend's request.

“I literally just got into the bath, I don't know if I am up for it tonight, it's been a long week.” she told her friend.

“All the more reason to pull yourself up, and have some fun,”


Jasmine sat in silence for a brief moment when Taylor announced that she was on her way and she had better be ready.


Taylor rarely took no for an answer, and Jasmine knew this. She doesn't even know why she tried to resist.

She hung up the phone, and stared at the wall for a second, before giving herself a pep talk. How bad could it be, I'll just relax tomorrow night.


Jasmine was ready when Taylor arrived. She wore her favorite black little dress. It was short, and showed off her long legs that were topped off with black heels.

“Oh girl, you came to party,” Taylor said looking her friend up and down. She was wearing a tight skirt with a flowy, see through silk blouse. Her long wavy blonde hair hung down her back, while Jasmine wore hers tucked up in a neat little bun.


“You look perfect except for one little thing,” Taylor reached up and pulled out one of the pins that was holding Jasmine's hair up.

“Stop it, what are you doing?”

“Come on, don't be so stuffy, let that dark brown hair down!” Taylor insisted as she reached up to pull out the other pin. Jasmine's hair unwound and fell down her shoulders.

With a half smile, Jasmine ran her finger through her hair and gave it a tousle.

“Okay, fine, you're right. Can we go now?”

“Just one more thing,” Taylor reached into her bag and pulled out a flask.

“Gotta get a headstart, those drinks at the bar are expensive,” Taylor said before taking a swig. Jasmine reached out and grabbed it and took a drink. “I don't know about you, but I don't plan on buying any of my drinks,” she said with a chuckle.


Their uber was already waiting once they stepped outside, and then they were on their way.

The club was loud and already crowded. The girls had finished off the flask and were ready to hit the dance floor. Taylor grabbed Jasmine's hand and wandered out on the floor and they both started dancing.


A few hours had gone by, and Taylor had met up with some guy and his by the bar when she went for a drink. He offered to buy her drink. He was handsome. He was tall, dark hair, and delicious brown eyes a girl could get lost in.


 “I would love a drink, let me go get my friend though, is that cool?”


The tall dark stranger gave a half smile and told Taylor to go get her.

Pushing through the crowds of people the girls made it back to the spot at the bar.


“Hi, I'm Jasmine,”


“Eric, nice to meet you, this is my buddy Rob,”


Jasmine turned around to see a very good looking man with hazel eyes, and light brown hair. He gave her a look up and down, then stood up to offer her his seat.


“Well hello, here take my seat,” he said.


Jasmine gave him a flirty smile and said thank you.


After about an hour or so getting acquainted, and enjoying many drinks, Taylor leaned over to Jasmine and said that she was headed out with Eric, and asked if Jasmine was okay on her own.


“Yes, of course,” she slurred then gave her friend a wink. “Go get em,” then smacked Taylor on the ass and they both laughed.


Taylor turned back to her friend one last time before she left, “Call me tomorrow,” then blew her friend a kiss.


Jasmine turned around to face Rob, who was now seated next to her.

“Wanna dance?”


“Sure, but you should finish your drink first,”


“Oh yeah, can't let that go to waste,” she said then downed it.


Jasmine grabbed Rob’s hand and led him out to the dance floor. Ignoring everyone who was bumping into them. After all of those drinks, she was feeling sexy and ready to blow off some steam.

She had always loved dancing. It was the one thing that melted all her troubles away, not to mention, it was nice to feel beautiful. 


She danced and danced to every song. While she danced, Rob watched as her body moved side to side. She looked so damn sexy.

Completely unaware, someone was watching Rob as he intently watched every move Jasmine made.


After what felt like hours of dancing, Jasmine was ready to call it a night. Rob politely walked her out. Jasmine walked barefoot on the cold sidewalk holding her shoes in one hand, while Rob held onto her other hand.


He offered to drive Jasmine home, he had been a gentleman all night, so of course she accepted.


“How far did you park, I feel like we've been walking forever,” Jasmine joked.


“It's right up here,” he said pointing down a quiet side street.

“Oh good, my feet are killing me from all that dancing,”


They turned the corner and quietly walked hand in hand towards the only car that was parked there.

Standing next to his car, Jasmine waited for him to unlock it so she could climb in. Instead, Rob came around to the passenger door. 

Jasmine figured he was going to be a gentleman and open her door for her. She gave a little smile as he got closer.


Instead of opening the door, he pushed himself into her, leaning down for a kiss. Shocked, Jasmine pulled back. “Wait, wait, I'm sorry. I am not ready for that yet. We just met,” she tried to joke it off. 


Jasmine didn't want to be rude about it, but when he insisted, she tried to bite his lip. This infuriated him, and he grabbed the back of her hair.


“All night I've been watching you dance and rub yourself up on me, getting me all turned on, and now you want to say no?”


“Rob, please, I'm sorry, I am, please,” Jasmine said as her eyes began to water.


“All you bitches are all the same, trying to make me look like a fool.” he said then smacked Jasmine across the face and she fell to the ground.


 He grabbed her and bent her over his car. She tried to scream but he had his hand around her mouth. With the other hand he reached down and tore off her panties and tossed them on the ground.

He unzipped his pants and shoved himself inside her. With his hand covering her mouth, he raped her until she bled, and he was satisfied. 


He shoved her down to the ground  and then tried to find his keys. He saw them in the gutter, as he bent down to get them, a man suddenly came up from behind him.


“What the fuck man, back off,” he yelled. The man, who stood a few inches taller than Rob, grabbed him and bent him over his car. Rob tried to fight him off, but it was no use.


“I watched you dancing out there tonight, looking all sexy. I saw you look my way, I got the message,” the tall man whispered into Rob’s ear ignoring his struggles.


Bigger and stronger than Rob, this stranger slipped down Rob’s pants and shoved himself inside. He took everything from Rob that night.


As he laid there on the cold ground, bleeding and in pain, he felt exactly the way Jasmine did. Ashamed, afraid, and alone.

Comments

  • Dramatic...

    Sep 25, 2018

  • Hmm...instant karma, I like it.

    Sep 29, 2018

  • Maci Phippen

    Maci Phippen

    Amazing i love it so much cuz i like drama

    Oct 09, 2018

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