When Nobody's Looking... (open for one male)

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When Nobody's Looking... (cloosed for BrotherGrimm and myself)

Nobody believes Deanna Felderson when she tells about the things that happen at old Mr. Harrod's house so she's stopped asking for help. Lance Harrod has supposedly been a vegetable since his motorcycle accident twenty years ago when he was twenty-four years old. He sits all day in a chair or lies in bed in his room at a house owned by his old cousin Merla who is constantly at work and pays Deanna to go over the house on her summer vacation and look after him from 8-6:30 every day. There is a nurse there, a guy named Charlie who mostly sits out in the yard reading and he comes in every hour or so to either take Lance to the toilet, wash him up, or give him his meds. The rest of the day Deanna is alone with him in his room. It's her job to talk to him, read to him and generally keep him entertained. A boring job, one would think, entertaining a vegetable.

Except, every time nobody is around he is no vegetable. He wakes up and usually sexually harasses and molests his 18 year old entertainer. She tried to get help at first, telling Charlie, her mom, Mrs. Merla, anyone who would listen but all of them told her she shouldn't make up stories like that and if she kept it up she'd be fired.

Her family needs the money from this job so she keeps her mouth shut. Mr. Harrod is a very good actor. Deanna is not sure how much longer she can keep his hands off of her...or worse. He has threatened to rape her and she's sure one day he will if he gets a long enough time alone with her.

OOC: I need someone who likes to write characters to play mind games and can be dominant to write for Lance Harrod.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Lance Harrod

Lance awoke that morning, and was careful, as always, not to make a sound. To not even move when his cousin and the nurse came to look in on him. It was their fault, after all, having brought that sweet-looking young thing in to keep him "entertained". Deanna had been there when he first awakened, and he had gotten the story out of her then about exactly why she was there, what had happened to him in the time he had lost consciousness. Luckily the nurse had been preoccupied that day, so that Lance had enough time to come up with a plan to make Deanna his.
Unfortunately, his plan required that he continue acting like he was a vegetable. After all, if they knew he was awake, they would be likely to stop paying for Deanna to come over, or to believe the things she would say about him. As things were, he knew that Merla and the nurse, at least, believed the girl's complaints to be completely unfounded, and he had guessed that Deanna's mother felt the same way, which meant his ruse was working as well as he could imagine. Once he had the girl where he wanted her, he could "awaken" for everyone else to see.

 

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Deanna came by on time as always. Her red hair was in a low ponytail and she was carefully dressed in jeans and a tank top, as it was warm. She waited until Charlie was finished dressing Mr. Harrod and then let Charlie sit him in a chair by the window since it was a beautiful day. She talked a little bit about how nice the weather was and how her walk over was this morning, feeling a lot like she was talking to herself. She then, began reading the next chapter in the book she was reading to him, hoping he's stay peaceful and quiet like he was as Charlie left.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

When he heard Deanna arrive, it was all Lance could do to keep from smiling, but he knew Charlie was there, so he could not react at all, could not move except for the rising and falling of his chest. Even once the nurse was gone, Mr. Harrod knew that he needed to keep up appearances until his caretaker was well outside once more.

After he was sure they would be left alone, a grin crept across the old man's lips. The sweet young girl was rattling off from some book again, not that it mattered. During a brief pause in her reading, when she stopped for breath, he finally spoke up, "Hello again, Deanna. I guess you must really want what I've been offering, since you keep coming back." There was a cockiness to his tone, an assuredness that had not been there in the previous times he had spoken to her.

 

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Deanna looked up from her reading, weariness in her expression, along with some trepidation as she replied, "Please...Mr. Harrod, just let me do my reading and let's just get through today without any trouble."

 

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Lance laughed softly, and opened his eyes up to look at her, very clearly letting his eyes rove over her body. Tilting his head first to one side, then the other, he stretched his neck out. "You don't want any trouble? What I have asked for is not necessarily trouble, but if you didn't want it, why come back? I think you like the idea of trouble, of some 'bad man' sneaking in your bedroom window at night while you are playing with yourself under the covers," his eyes glinted maliciously as he spoke, his grin becoming more lewd with every word. Other than his speaking, the house was quiet, eerily so, in a way that emphasized that she was alone with him.

 

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"I only come because they pay me well to read to you and stuff. Because they think you're a vegetable, because my mother's disability payments are barely enough for her to live off of, let alone my sister and me too. I am not here because I enjoy your company nor your rudeness at all." hissed Deanna. "Now, stop being rude and just sit there." she said angrily.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

A grin still on his lips, Lance slowly stood up after her command. He had been working his leg muscles whenever he was alone, so that eventually he'd have enough strength to do what he needed to do. Now, she was making it necessary, "You know, its awfully rude to speak to your elders that way." As he spoke, he began to move toward her slowly, the anger clear in his eyes despite the lecherous smile on his face. "Perhaps it is finally time to teach you a lesson," he added, though he wasn't sure just yet if he had the strength if she were to fight back; he was counting on the fact that she would be intimidated.

 

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Deanna was surprised when he stood up. She realized that if he had enough strangth to stand, perhaps he hahd enough strength to follow through with so many of his other threats she had tried before never to take seriously. Her voice betrayed her by sounding out her trepidation as she replied, "Please...Mr. Harrod...just let me do my job."

 

[BrotherGrimm]

"Your job is to keep me entertained, right?" he asked her, not sitting back down just yet, "I would think such a lovely young woman would have much more interesting ways of entertaining men." He licked his lips as he took another step toward her, seeing that he had her backing up. Though he did not want to corner her yet, since she might try to fight then, he did want to put her off balance. "I mean, books are fine, but flesh is always much more interesting," he went on, standing over her menacingly.

 

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Deanna closed her eyes tightly as if not looking at him would make the image of him standing menacingly over her dissappear. "Please, Mr. Harrod..." she whispered, letting it trail off as she felt his hand on her arm. She opened her eyes and looked down at the offending hand, transfixed as he moved his hand over the bare skin of her bicep. "...I can't." she breathed.

 

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The feel of her soft skin under his hand emboldened him a bit, and he stepped closer still, leaving very little space between them. "Is this what you dream about, when that bad man sneaks in your window to ravage you?" he asked her, his voice lowering to a whisper as his hand slid up over her shoulder, caressing her neck before he turned and sat back down on the edge of the bed. He'd had some fun with her, but he wanted to at least sit again before being on his feet forced him to show more weakness than he wanted to.

 

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He sat back down as quickly as he had risen,leaving Deanna shaking and breathing a bit heavier than she would have liked. "I don't know what you're talking about. You need to stop playing games and get out of this fantasy world you live in. The real world is out there and has no idea you exist." she said, finding her nerve again now that he'd retreated. "Don't touch me again." she warned, before sitting in her chair and beginning the chapter she'd been reading last to him.

 

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Lance rather openly admired the way her chest moved when she was breathing heavily, the smirk on his face showing that he did not take a word she said seriously. "The real world can stay out there," he shrugged as he spoke again, leaning back comfortably in the bed with a smug look on his face. "You're a virgin, aren't you?" he asked curiously, eyes fixed on her face, "Do you even have a boyfriend? You act like you've never been touched before, at least not by someone who knows what he's doing."

 

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She paused in her reading to glare at him. How had he been able to figure out she was a virgin? Was it so obvious? That bothered her but she read on for another paragraph before stopping and glaring at him some more. "My...sexual status is none of your business." she said finally, the comment still bothering her even minutes after.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

"Such a beautiful girl, and likely never even kissed," he mused, ignoring her protest that it was none of his business. Her reactions told him he was right, and an arrogant smirk was on his lips as he watched her try to continue her reading. His cock ached, but he had to take his time with Deanna, and do this right if he wanted it to be more than a quick, forced fuck that would only leave him wanting more. "You can't tell me you've never wondered what it would be like," he added, crossing his legs on the bed.

 

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Her dark eyes faltered yet again on the page and looked up to meet his. Behind her anger was fear, "I...I've been kissed before." she defended but knew she had just walked into a trap with that admission after it was said.

 

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Chuckling softly, he continued to prod her, seeing that she was unbalanced, "What, a little peck on the cheek? You won't know what to do with all the frat boys at college when they start cornering you in the halls. If I even let them get to you first, that is." He wanted to keep the luscious young woman reeling, as that was going to be his best chance, though not enough to spook her entirely. "You have to have touched yourself, though. Maybe when you read a romance novel?' he guessed at her habits, since she seemed so intent on reading to him, "Maybe you should bring one of those in to read to me."

 

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Deanna blushed and looked away, not even sure how to respond or how to defend herself now.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Finally keeping quiet, Lance simply admired the way she looked when she was blushing and embarrassed. He would never have guessed before today that she was so innocent, and now knowing that she was made him want her for his own even more. Trying not to push too hard too fast, he backed off some, remaining silent as he watched her, though he could not help but grin lewdly as he pictured her naked with a book in one slim, soft hand, the other between her thighs, rubbing away at her slick, virgin pussy.

 

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As he stared at her, and the way he did so unnerved Deanna. She got up from her chair and slammed her book down onto the bedside table, getting up and pacing in front of the bedroom window. She couldn't stay trapped with this man all day every day for the rest of the summer. It would drive her crazy!

 

[BrotherGrimm]

He jumped slightly when she slammed the book down, but otherwise did not move or make any sound as he watched her. Lance was quite pleased; he had obviously gotten under her skin, which was exactly what he had wanted. "Come now, relax Deanna," he finally spoke again, this time in a friendlier tone, "There is no shame in pleasing yourself. Such a lovely woman certainly deserves to feel good." His hands remained clasped behind his head while he talked to her, trying to make himself seem as little of a threat as possible now. He had to keep her off balance, not tip her over the edge, after all.

 

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"I don't want to talk about this kind of stuff with you. Why don't we turn on the tv and you can watch the news? One would imagine somebody who was asleep for twenty years would find the news very interesting." she said switching on the tv and moving her chair a little further from his bed to create some distance.

 

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"Don't you? Funny, because I get the feeling you never talk about it with anyone. I would figure it would feel good to get it off of that pretty chest of yours," he chuckled as she turned on the tv. She was right about him wondering what had been happening in the world while he had been out, though he found her infinitely more interesting. Still, he figured it was a good time to let her breathe, to give her time to think about everything he said. He would pick back up playing with her head again when she seemed too comfortable.

 

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They watched the news in silence. Deanna tried not to think about the things he'd said earlier. How did he know how lonely and curious she sometimes got? After the news was over Charlie was on his way up to give Mr. Harrod some physical therapy. Usually, this consisted of moving his legs, arms and neck around a little bit while the 'unconscious' man lay there like dead weight. Deanna watched this scene unfold with growing contempt for the man pretending to be a vegetable.