She came back from office, still in her work attire. White shirt with buttons and a grey skirt with stockings and black boots. She was finishing her iced latte chewing on ice when the door bell rang.

She groaned and opened the door thinking it to be some irritating neighbour. It was HIM. She couldn't believe her eyes, before she could say hi or hello, he entered inside, closed the door and pushed her against the wall. The plastic glass went on the floor spilling the last bits of ice and latte. She had the words in her mouth but her lips were sealed by his lips. Her hands pulling her shirt from the skirt and ripping the buttons off showing her black satin bra. She was exasperated, he picked her up and took her in the room, threw her on the bed and dug his face in her neck. She tried to push him away, but he put all his weight on her and loaded her neck, bosom and face...