Unwanted Love

Jason sat in front of a fire with a glass of wine. He knew that Angel would be awake soon and that he had better get the paintings to show her. He got up and went to where three bags were propped up against the wall. He picked them up and walked to her room.

I heard the sound of a key turning in the lock. Jason walked in with three bags. He placed them one beside the other along a wall. "Here are all of the paintings."

"Thank you." I said getting off of the bed. I walked over to where they were propped up against the wall. I opened one of the bags. The paintings were of Jason and I walking along the beach. I studied each one carefully. "These are very good."

"Thank you." He said.

I looked through the next it was of me nude. "You did not do me justice."

"Why?" He asked coming up behind me.

"My waist is smaller than that. It always has been." I said.

"I took the painting from the pictures." He said.

"Do you want the model?" I asked looking trough the rest.

"If you would allow me." He said.

"I would." I said. "You could even fix these." I said looking at the paintings of us making love.

"How?" He said.

"Put me in to pose and paint yourself later." I said. I walked away from him to the bed he did not look. "We could start now." I said and dropped the robe I was wearing. He turned around.

"We don't have to." He said. "I have painted my last painting." He said walking towards me. He took me in to his arms and kissed me. His hands were all over. His hands stroked and pulled upon my nipples still covered by fabric. His lips drift from my lips to capture the small nub sucking it through the fabric.

I moaned from pleasure. But the words of Father Savior came to mind 'You have to resist the Devil's lessons'. Right now I was not. I started to push Jason away. "What is wrong?"

"Don't do that." I said.

"You were the one who wanted it." He said.

"It was the Devil. I will not let him take me over." I said. Jason turned and walked away. I fell on the bed and cried myself to sleep.

Jason walked up to the sixth floor where he knew everyone was. His father spoke. "Well."

"Some how god is interfering. She almost gave in to pleasure. But she turned in to a cold hard saint." Jason said.

"Lord of darkness you must work harder god is erasing your teachings. She almost gave herself to your son tonight. Corrupt her make her believe." His father said. Everyone started to chant.

I was standing not in the field but in a cave. I looked down I was wearing a white wedding gown with my hair piled on my head. I started walking. So I found myself in a cave glowing red. "My dear. Your so-called god tried to turn you away from me I see. You can't stop me you see the seed of evil is already inside you all it needs to do is germinate. You will be my son's bride."

I looked up to see Satan sitting on a throne across a river of lava. "Jason is not your son." I said.

"Come closer." He said. A path started to come up from the lava. I walked along it. "He is my son. I impregnated his mother." He said when I got across. "You my dear child will have my grandchildren. Look down at your gown." I did. The gown that was white was now black. "Now turn and look down at the lava."

I looked. I saw my mother lying in a box being put in to the ground. "Mother."

"If you don't marry my son and learn my lessons your mother will suffer. I will give you two weeks. Here. Wear this." He said placing a necklace around my neck. "Wear it in good faith." He said laughing.

I awoke with a start. I sat up and felt my neck. There laid the locket and another necklace. I slid off of the bed and walked to the mirror. There on my neck lay a necklace with a pendent of an upside down five-point star with in a circle. This was the mark of the devil, the mark of evil. I went to take it off. I tried to touch the clasp and I got a jolt of electricity. A key turned in the lock. I turned around to see Jason with a tray of food.

"You look as though you saw a ghost." He said putting the tray on the table.

"I am sorry about earlier. I have never done that." I said.

"You mean you are still a virgin?" He asked stunned.

"You let this out and I will kill you, but yes." I said.

"But I thought..." He started.

"You thought wrong. I was a strong catholic. So I will never be corrupted by evil because I was raised to resist the temptations of the Devil." I practically screamed.

"Well I will leave you to eat." Jason said and left.

I walked over to the table and picked at the food on the tray not eating but eating something.

Jason went up to the sixth floor. His father was perching. He stopped when he saw Jason. "Well what did you see?"

"She wears a necklace with the mark of our lord." He said.

"This is good."

"My brother I will need your help. On a day I chose you will try to seduce her. But not all of the way. I want to be her first." Jason said to Damian.

"She is a virgin." His father exclaimed.

"Yes she is." He said.

"Let us praise our lord." His father said.