Alnia practically dragged me out of the room and upstairs to the bedroom, before making me sit on my small bed in front of her. Glancing up at her face, with the light from the partially open window behind me shining on it, I found it hard to tell her mood, and wasn't sure if she was angry or sad. Either way, it didn't help make me feel any better.
I had a quick glance around the room, to make sure everything was as it should be, with all three beds in a row, and the table and drawers opposite, though mainly checking my clothes and my small money chest under the bed with my feet, which thankfully was still there. Not that it had much money in it – just a couple of silver coins I'd saved up over the years.
'So,' she said after a short pause, 'where do I fit in to all this? Are you going to run off with your cousin, or will you come back to me or just drop in now and again?'
I looked at her again, watching her hair blow around slowly in the small breeze from the window, but still found it hard to tell what she was thinking, 'I… Err… She…' I hadn't a clue how to put it in words, and gave up, 'I'm sorry, it's all been happening way to fast. I love you…'
I put as much feeling as I could into the last three words, and really meant it, but I really hadn't a clue how Alnia was going to react.
'Do you?' she replied, waving her arms, 'do you
really
? If you did, we'd be fucking like rabbits right now, and probably getting married soon. Is
that
what you want? Or not? Would you prefer to go running off with your cousin instead, and fucking her ass off every night instead of mine?'
'I…' I started to reply, but didn't know what to say.
'You haven't a fucking
clue,
have you?' She stared at me.
I started to cry, and shook my head, 'I'm sorry…'
'Sorry? I don't think you know what you're talking about. I don't think you even know what love
is!
Dear me Kathina, just what the fuck
are
we going to do with you? You haven't a clue what you're doing do you?'
I shook my head, feeling a single tear fall down my right cheek.
'Didn't think so,' she continued, 'and I thought that fuck you gave me a couple of days ago was going to be the start of something special. Ha! So, Kathina, what's it going to be? I know, let's make this nice and simple and give you some easy options to choose between shall we?'
'Ok.'
'Exactly,' she paused for a few seconds, then leant down and looked me in the eye, 'so, do you want me to be your
wife
, your
lover
, or your
slave?
'
I looked up at her, as she straightened afterwards, to see if she wanted an answer straight away, but she held her hand up before continuing; 'now I want you to understand that I really don't
care
what you want me to be, so long as you choose
something
, okay? The last thing I want is another five years like the last lot, where you could hardly pull up the courage to kiss me half the time, let alone actually
fuck
me.'
'I'm sorry.' And I was, truly, but I still didn't know exactly how to solve my problems, or what and how to choose.
'The worst thing is, is that I know that
I'm
the reason you can't make up your mind! If it wasn't for me, you'd be fucking the entire village up the arse and making
them
scream in pleasure instead! Assuming you're not in Evendale by now, that is.'
Oh. How did she know that? How did she know what I'd done to Juni? It's not like Juni had just told her? Had she?
'How?' I started to ask, but she interrupted…
'How? How did I know? Fuck me, Kathina, the amount of noise that woman, what's her name, Juni?'
I nodded.
'Well the amount of noise she made last night was ridiculous. Hell, they probably heard her in Millton!'
'Oops,' I said, 'sorry.'
'Sorry?
Sorry!?'
she was starting to shout and walk around in front of me now, '
your fucking apologising for making someone happy and fucking her brains out!?
Oh my
Lord!'
She placed her hands on her head, and looked down at me, 'Kathina, if that's what you're apologising for, then you might as well go away and get lost somewhere, 'cause I don't want you… Are you?'
I looked up at her, feeling really nervous, afraid I was going to put my foot in it, 'no, of course not. I was just commenting on the noise – I didn't realise we were so loud.'
'Ha!' The way she looked and stared at me just made me want to go away and cry, but it wasn't an option right then, as she lowered her arms by her side, 'I doubt you cared how much noise she made, huh? I bet it turned you on! Well, didn't it?'
'Well, yes…'
'Exactly. So don't tell me you don't want to make me scream like that too, yes?'
'Err, yes?' I hoped I got the meaning of that last question right…
'So why
aren't
you fucking
me
then?' she asked, pointing at herself, making me want to stare at her breasts, but knew that wouldn't work, 'it's obvious you want to. Hell, I want you to as well! So what's wrong Kathina? Why won't you fuck me?'
'Well, I… Er…' I looked back up at her face.
'You, er, what?'
I guessed it was time to at least try and tell her what I was thinking, and the problems I had, 'well, it's just that for some reason all I've been wanting to do is grab people, including
you
, and hit them and really fuck them
hard
, and
I don't know WHY!
'
I shouted the last word at her, and couldn't help but start to cry properly, with the tears streaming down both cheeks. As I held my head in my hands, I knew I really couldn't figure out the answer to this myself, even though I'd been thinking about it, (and dreaming about it too, apparently), and it was really getting to me. Eventually I pulled my head up out of my hands, which were now wet with my tears, and looked up at her.
'I'm sorry,' she said, 'but I think it sounds like a really good idea. So why don't you just grab
me