The Prey

The knock came at the worst possible moment. As if someone just threw a glass against the concrete.

Judas froze above me, his hand still caressing my face but the one down there stopped. The pleasure I was feeling turned into a twisted knot in my stomach as it slowly diminished and I was finally able to make sense of it all.

The knock came again, louder this time, followed by a voice muffled through the thick door.

It took me a second to react. All while Judas was fixated on the door, I crawled away from me even though he sent me a glare. As if it...