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  ALIEN BADBOY

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  Warning: This book contains mature themes and sexual encounters. All persons and events are fictional, and any similarities to real places and events are purely coincidental.

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  People dream of having a perfect life in which they can giggle and get crazy, most of the people that I know have wonderful families though not ideal ones. I didn’t have any family at all. I was an orphan since the very first day of my life; my father got killed in a car accident and my mother had a rare illness and she died a few minutes after bringing me to this life. I wish I wasn’t born but after all I am here. I spent my early childhood in an orphanage, but I still believe that life is beautiful. Life doesn't change and it keeps moving on, having a day, and a night, and a month, and a year. And I have changed just like people keep changing- we can choose to be miserable or we can be happy. I am still swaying in between and that is what I make of my life.

  I was raised in an orphanage and I didn’t feel happy any moment in there, but I knew that even if was unhappy I had to pretend that I was. In fact, my smile will be contagious to my own self. I had to learn that but in the hardest ways though. I used to think, could I be fraudulent? 'I wasn’t trying to be fictitious,' but you know what? I‘d rather act fake and pursue my happiness than mourn all the time. Sometimes, I even lost the feeling of time and I was just looking for a way to feel happy and when I began to think and question my life I was trying to find something to do. And getting busy searching for a person so that I can be a real blessing to; but, in the place I was living, that couldn’t happen because they were all unhappy and looked more miserable than I was. I made my mind and decided to do something fruitful that would help me to feel alive. I packed my clothes though I didn’t have many, indeed, most of my clothes were donations received by the orphanage, and I wished I had my own. Why are all people able to go out and enjoy buying new clothes while I had to wonder about my situation and was all the time sitting alone like a widow who lost a husband in war, I thought a lot about that, but I found that it does no good; it serves only to make me even more sad. But at last, I came to realize above all else, that thinking and worrying is totally useless. It won’t solve my problems or erase the miserable childhood that I had to experience.

  One cold night during winter I decided to leave everything behind and begin my quest for freedom and for happiness, nobody was awake and even if they were, they didn’t care any way. I was just a number like many other numbers in that orphanage, the only difference was that I had a different name like a different print; I didn’t actually like my name either because it was chosen randomly, I was called Riona but I was never able to understand what it meant. I got out of that orphanage and didn’t look back; I wished to have a new life. The weather was so cold, indeed, it was raining that night and I had no shelter, I searched for a place to spend the night but couldn’t find any and even if I did, I had never had the money to afford spending one or two nights in a hotel, I just watched that happening in movies. I hoped to be Marilyn Monroe or Lady Diana but I was just Riona. The weather was getting even worse and I couldn’t bear the chilly wind which was slapping my face in a very harsh way, I could feel my skin getting drier and thicker, I thought of people who were enjoying their silk beds when I had to stay out in the dark and rainy nights. I spent that night searching for a place to sleep in it, and I couldn’t bear the windburn any more, I hoped that all of that was just a nightmare but it wasn’t and I had to endure spending the night out just like homeless people who keep dwelling and dwelling without even being noticed. People have just stopped caring about miserable people haven’t they? And finally I could find a tree and there was a chair underneath it so I stopped by to rest a little bit until the rain stopped. But even the chair had a broken leg and as soon as I sat on it, it fell apart just like my life was falling apart. At that moment I became so resentful and flew into a rage crying out and yelling as if nobody was there, as if I was the only person who was awake at that time, I was so desperate that I wished I could commit suicide but even that was a difficult thing because I had no knives, no ropes and there were no bridges or high buildings so the only thing that could help was to get on that tree and throw myself from its top. It was difficult for me, but death was the only way that was open wide in front of my eyes, henceforth I made my way to the top of the tree and closed my eyes then jumped. All happened in a wink, but few minutes after I could feel again the windburn slapping my face and the rain drops on my hair, at that moment I realized that I was still alive and that I had to endure more sufferings, but when I opened my eyes I saw a man in front of my eyes, he was holding me between his hands. He was a tall guy, and he had a craggy round face, a snubbed nose and his lips were so thick compared to his thin body; he wasn’t a special man and was rather unattractive but he saved me, and he will consider himself my savior for the rest of my life.

  -“Why did you show up in my life, I was going to rest once and for all, but you prevented me from doing what I want young man. Who the hell are you to allow yourself to intervene in my life?” I asked.

  -“I wouldn’t allow such a beautiful lady like you to make an end that easy to her life.” The guy answered in a deep voice.

  -“Am I? Thanks for the compliment any way, maybe you are right, I deserve to live and enjoy life more though it seems to be a little bit difficult.” I added while looking in the stranger’s eyes.

  -“Believe me nothing could be impossible, you only have to be willing to change and you will find all the people standing by your side.” The man said.

  -“Thanks for these kind and encouraging words, my name is Riona can I know yours?” I asked.

  -“What a nice name Riona for a beautiful girl, let me present myself, people call me Jagger, and I’m a sailor, however in rainy time, I spend my nights at home, in fact I live very near here.” Jagger replied

  -“It is a nice coincidence to meet you Jagger.” I said.

  -“Can I ask you a question Riona?” Jagger asked.

  -“Go ahead” I replied.

  -“Why do you want to commit suicide? Jagger asked.

  -“I won’t tell you the whole story but all you have to know is that I had my reasons to do that, now please can you leave me alone?” I replied.

  -“Well forgive me; I can’t leave you alone, if I do you will try to commit suicide again and I don’t want that to happen to you.” Jagger said in a soft voice.

  I was so mad at that guy who came to ruin all my attempts to get rid of this miserable life so I took my backpack and ran away, but he followed me and stopped me from completing my way.

  -“What if I afford you a place to stay in, would you agree to come with me, I can’t see a girl with your beauty to dwell in the streets in such weather.” Jagger said.

  I thought about the whole issue and I have found that it was ok to give it a try since I have nothing to lose, I had no further available choices.

  So I responded in a very low voice: “I agree, but I will stay only for few days until I find a job.”

 
I was so happy deep inside because I thought my problems would come to an end and that I will be able to live my life and hang out like other youngsters. The guy seemed to be a normal person; I hoped that he would be a great guy. He grabbed my backpack and asked me to follow him. I did all what he asked me to, indeed obedience was all that the orphanage tried to teach me throughout all the years that I spent there. We kept walking and walking, he said his home was near but apparently he wasn’t aware of the concept of distances. And after nearly thirty minutes of walking under the rain we were able to see Jagger’s house, it was an old house in the suburbs. For the first time I saw it I thought it was meant for throwing garbage, beer bottles were thrown here and there. You would love to flee as fast as you can but I had no choice, I stepped into the house, and I saw complete disorder, it seemed that Jagger didn’t hear of cleaning at all.

  -“This is my modest house Riona, consider it as your own house and feel free to choose whatever room you want.” Jagger said.

  -“Thanks Mr. Jagger, I really appreciate all that you have done, thanks for everything.” I replied.

  I would like to yell at him and say what a dirty place, but that would be so abrupt with the person who saved my life, so I just thanked him and decided to clean the whole place and relax in it. At least I could rest after all the sufferings I had to endure. That was a day that I could never forget.

  In the first days, Jagger was so sweet and I began to respect him, he didn’t disturb me at all, I could eat whenever I want, go out wherever I love to and live my life to the full, he was always saying jokes and making me happy; at some moments, I even forgot that I was raised in an orphanage and I realized that in every end resides a new beginning and that as long as I could breathe, each minute was a new beginning and that what exactly happened to me, it seemed that I was going to experience a life full of joy with that sailor, and day by day I fell in love with him, maybe it was about getting used to a person but I think I was stuck with him and that I couldn’t live without him by my side. Jagger was happy also and he loved me back. We would walk side by side in spring days and he would treat me like a little baby, he would flatter me and compose songs for me.

  One day, he came home early and gave me a gift, it was a small Pandora box, and sung for me some romantic lines:

  “If flowers were red and green or even purple,

  I'd hold you tight and take you away to a place for you and only you.

  I will let you see my deep feelings and heart too.

  I'd show you how much I love you.

  We'd enjoy ourselves, we’d run and play like babies.

  I won’t allow any body to share you with me

  You'd be mine and I'd be yours for eternity.

  When I think for a wink that it can happen

  That one day I wake not seeing you by my side

  I would cry to the sky

  andshall live no more,” Jagger said.

  I was so surprised;I couldn’t imagine that this was true.I have always dreamt about a person who would love me but I didn’t want him to be that romantic, I really loved to meet a strong man, but not a soft one.I opened the box and found some sweets and chocolates, I thought it would be something more precious but I couldn’t blame Jagger, he did his best. So I got closer to him and thanked him for the nice gift, it was the first time I got that close to him, I was always trying to keep myself away from him but I couldn’t any more. He was also yearning for that, I could see it in his eyes.

  -“You can't imagine how much I love you.” Jagger said

  -“I wish it was true Jagger.” I replied.

  Then he grabbed me and tickled the sensitive sides of my ribs and grasped me around the waist to stop me from moving an inch and get away from him; I was surprised but I was enjoying it, Jagger felt passion and love, he was holding me so tight as if he was scared that I would escape and he smiled down into my eyes. I installed my arms around the back of his neck and kissed him soundly, slipping my warm tongue between his lips as if I was trying to find something; and Jagger responded immediately and thrust his tongue into my warm pothole. He sucked on it fiercely, and I was able to feel a corresponding shuddering in his trunks as he felt himself growing hard. I could see his hands sliding quickly to touch and to hold onto my butt, and I responded by swaddling my legs around his middle so that my crotch was cuddled against his growing hard-on. Then he used his hands to sway over my breasts in a soft way. I picked my breath with difficulty when he sucked my nipple inside his mouth. At that time I could feel the moisture coming out between my legs and was dying for his fingers to plunge inside my soft inner folds and at last I felt we were one body, nothing was coming between us.

  -“Thanks sweetie, I love you.” Jagger said.

  I thought we would be a happy couple forever, and I thought that Jagger really loved me, but life is full of contradictions and dilemmas and it seems that my life was doomed to failure. Jagger became working every day, though in the beginning he was spending most of his time with me but later on, I would rarely see him in the whole place, and whenever I asked him, he would come out with an excuse like “ I have no time to come”, or “ I am at work”.

  I felt that I was lost and I decided to keep my eye on him because deep inside, I knew that something was wrong. He was leaving to work when I saw a weird black car picking him up, I called a cab and followed him, and that was the biggest surprise ever that I could endure, he entered a casino called Blue Diamond, and he was accompanying a lady who wore a dancing suit. For the first few minutes I wasn’t able to realize what was really happening but later I could foretell that he was her boy-friend or I don’t know what else I could say. Henceforth , I went back home and enclosed myself into my room thinking about what I could do, but I wasn’t able to leave, and I had no other place to go to. So I chose to keep silent until the right moment comes. The next day, Jagger didn’t go to work for the first time in his life, he told me that he was ill and unable to leave the house and he asked me to go and get him some medication. I cared about Jared a lot because he saved my life once and left the house immediately to buy him some medication. When I was on my way leaving the neighborhood, I remembered that I forgot my purse at home and had to go back and get it.

  When I stepped in the house, I saw Jagger in bed but he was not alone, he was leaning upon a girl and they were in languorous kissing; they didn’t imagine that somebody would disturb them so they were taking their time. Jagger just kept himself inside her as they kissed, moving his hips quickly enough and she was laughing from joy. I could hear their breathing growing heavy, at that time I yelled at them:

  -“What the hell are you doing you slot?”

  -“Why are you back?” Jagger asked.

  Jagger was surprised, he didn’t imagine that I could ever find about his unfaithfulness, he thought I would be his slave forever and that I will forgive him whatever he does, but that wasn’t who I’m. I could see also near to the bed some needles, and only at that moment I realized that he was addicted to drugs. I didn’t imagine that one day, my boyfriend will be cheating on me with a cheap girl and that I am just a number in his list. And for that reason, I left the house immediately without even taking my clothes, I was dwelling and wandering about this empty life I am being through and thinking how a man could be that jerk and I lost hope in finding Mr. Right. I felt death and everything was still and empty as if the world has come to an end, I felt there was a real tornado twisting me inside and it and the whole world looked grey in front of my eyes and turned to be just like ashes, moving sluggishly amidst in the middle of the surrounding pandemonium. I tried everything to make my life meaningful and happy but I always fail and Jagger was no more than a bitter experience in the bay of my bitter life, I was walking slowly, then I hurried up then I began running to the middle of nowhere. The entire place around me was like an endless hollow hole. All that I could feel was emptiness and loneliness.

  ‘But after all who dares to speak and who cares?

  I
want an answer for this lifelong loneliness I have to endure

  Shall I bury myself, I wish I had buried myself since the day I came to life

  And would keep my cradle like an empty nest

  I look around and see nothing, no one and no place.

  No love, no feelings, no wounds and no tears

  Why can’t I hear the pure sounds of love and life?

  For that I have decided to withdraw from striving life

  In order not to be hurt anymore and tried to hide in my shell for eternity.

  Wishing the sun rises again in the sky or I could see the rain bow after a rainy day’

  However, I was convinced that the end is the best place from which I can begin and I was sure that this end was just the beginning of a new path and a new as well as long journey, but how? And where can I go? That was the most quizzing question I have to resolve. I know I’m not perfect, selfish and I don’t have patience as any other vulnerable human being. I admit that I made a mistake by loving Jagger but everybody loses control when it comes to feelings. I looked around the place again to try to figure out where I am but the surrounding place was like a labyrinth, I went in all ways but I was unable to recognize the place, it seems like I have been sinking in the middle of nowhere, and suddenly, I was able to see a church and a small garden, but nobody was in there, I went quickly in the direction of the garden and I called out hoping for someone to hear me, but in vain, the gardens used to be full of life and full of kids, but everything has changed. I became even much more desperate and hopeless when I saw that scenery and I resorted to bury my face into my hands and cried, cried and cried until I could feel a strong source of light coming from the direction of the church, it was so weird and then I could see a very strange and bizarre object with many lights and the sky became full of light as if it was Christmas night or a worldwide celebration. I was so scared at that time, but I knew that I had to face my fears and what helped me most was my intense curiosity and full desire to find out what was that thing, so all I did was to walk in steady steps and determination waiting it to land on the earth. It was so exciting just like in movies and I reached it and was right next to that object it landed. It was the strangest incident I have ever seen and I wasn’t even able to open my eyes because of the big ball of light coming out from the door, but after few moments, the light faded away and I could see the reality, it was indeed an alien ship. Oh God! So they do really exist, oh dear Lord!! It was unbelievable that I could ever meet aliens in person. I felt that I was going to fall from astonishment, I couldn’t even close my eyes for a single second or even blink an eye, I wanted to see how they look like and how they talk, walk and communicate in. Do they behave the way we do? At that time I forgot about all my problems and misfortunes, and I was just eager to dive into the mysticism of the world of aliens. I could see in front of my eyes a strange looking boy, or he was rather looking like a humanoid alien creature, he was four feet tall and seemed to weigh forty pounds or more; his head was larger than a human head to some extent. He had two very round and large, deep eyes which seemed to be set wide apart and looked just like owl eyes when it looked straight at me, its nose was very bizarre and tiny in a kind of an excrescence and its mouth was only an incision with no single tooth at all, and was open to a trivial crater, the picture I saw was so strange and even that mouth didn’t seem to be used for communication purposes or even for eating or drinking. I was going to laugh at seeing such a creature. Besides, when I looked at it even more, I noticed that it had no earlobes which were replaced by apertures on each side of the head or antennas, I wasn’t able to distinguish it well, and everything seemed to be blurred as if it was a very foggy winter day. The creature had no hair on its body but rather a little bit of fuzz just like cats, I tried to touch it out of curiosity but it backed off quickly. I was focused because I wanted to know more about the creatures that have been the interest of many people throughout all the years, so I was paying attention to each part of its body, and I saw that its neck, carcass and members were so gaunt, thin and fragile, you can break it with a small pressure, but at the same time its arms were so long, it reminded me of the hands of monkeys. And that creature had ordinary hands, but it differed only in the number of fingers and its shape. In fact, it had only three fingers which were knitted in between it just like the fingers of frogs like in the story of the frog and the princess, I paid attention to every detail and it was so still as well as quiet and didn’t try to beat me or hit me. It was just watching me and paying attention to my body components as well. I focused a little bit more to determine its skin color but it was so fading and blurred like a person dying or just like ice, and changed sometimes to become green, then tan brown to blue, yellow, gray and the final color was pink. Besides, its skin looked very harsh like one of a crocodile or iguana, and it surprised me with its elasticity, it could even be taller, shorter and could reach anyone in the whole place without even moving a single step and it moved slowly like a snake coming directly into your direction. When it opened its mouth to make some strange sounds, its veins seemed to contain a purple fluid circulating in its weak body, it didn’t have blood like we human beings have, I couldn’t see the red color inside and couldn’t see it breathe like we people breathe, it didn’t have male or female organs like we have. I have never thought that such creatures would be wearing clothes but, to my great surprise, they were indeed wearing suits just like sailors’ suits or more like pilots’ suits but these ones seemed to be more developed than I have seen in my whole life. I have tried my best not to lose consciousness but, for a second, I thought I was watching a TV series about aliens, and it resembled the characters we see in the magazines and in dreams. I couldn’t scream from fright, it was like a nightmare. Then he started talking to me but his words were not very clear, and not even a human language, it seemed to be some kind of codes but I wasn’t able to decipher any of its words. I was rather trying to look carefully at it and the alien was spinning like a gamer, and as it was moving its surface was shining and sparkling as if in a festival, it was so strange but exciting in a special way. I tried to speak to it but it didn’t seem to understand me. And at last he used some body gestures to convey the fact that it didn’t want to hurt me, but my human nature urged me to cry out for help. I was staring at it for many minutes in astonishment disbelief and my voice started to fade away like the sound of a wave in the sea. The little creature felt that I was frightened and it tried to grab my hand softly to calm me down, but I was still scared so it handed me a little device that was meant for translation and at that moment I felt a little bit secure knowing that we would be able to understand each other’s utterances. I used it but in caution and agreed to speak to it, but I was so dumb to believe an alien and as soon as I put the device meant to translate in front of my mouth, I felt very dizzy and though I tried not to sleep immediately, but I couldn’t resist any longer and I lost my entire balance and fell harsh on the floor. And from that very moment on, I couldn’t remember anything but light and a very loud sound, at that time I realized that I have been taken or to be more specific let’s say aliens abducted me to their own world.