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nauseated.
    Where in the hell did Taron go?
    We get near the bed and he shoves
    my head into the mattress.
    “Don’t fucking move. I want to
    look at you.” He has my hands pinned
    behind
    my
    back. I’m struggling
    internally. I want to rare back and kick
    him in the nuts, but I’m afraid I won’t be
    able to get away before he grabs me. I
    know that will piss him off further. I
    wait until he starts to unzip his jeans to
    pull a leg in to kick him. I hit his thigh
    and he falls down on me.
    “You bitch! You can fight this all
    you want, it will just make it more fun
    for me.” The weight of his entire body
    is smashing me further into the mattress.
    His grip on my wrists has tightened and
    his zipper is cutting into my back.
    He pulls my face to look at him as
    he frees himself from his jeans. He
    shoves his tongue down my throat and I
    fight the urge to vomit. I bite his tongue
    as hard as I can.
    He retaliates by slamming his fist
    into my cheek, which causes me to let
    go. He continues to hit me in my side
    and across my back. My body is
    throbbing where he has struck me and my
    heart is pounding. He’s going to rape me
    and I can’t move or do anything to stop
    him.
    He works his jeans down and
    starts to rub himself on me. My heart is
    breaking. My first night with Taron will
    always be tainted by this asshole. How
    can I talk myself into relaxing enough to
    get through this? I can’t stand this guy.
    Hate is pouring out in my tears.
    “Shut up and fucking like this. I
    know you like it rough, anyway.” He
    gathers my hair into his grip pulling my
    face back into his view. The pull on my
    scalp starts to override the pain in my
    body and the fear in my heart.
    He pulls back to line up with my
    entrance and I begin to pray for a
    miracle. I need strength to make it
    through this and I need it fast.
    I close my eyes and dread him
    coming any closer to me. I’m so
    exposed and I can’t stand him near me.
    “You’re MINE . I’m going to mark
    you in every possible way. You’ll feel
    me deep down every time you even
    consider fucking anyone in the future.
    I’ll be with you forever. In your head.
    In your memories. In fucking your
    nightmares. Hell, I’ll even be in your
    heart.”
    His words hit me and I know he’s
    dead on with how this will affect me.
    This will haunt me for the rest of my life
    and I can’t do anything about it.
    I close my eyes just as he leans in
    further to make contact. I can feel his
    hardness brush against me just as I hear
    pounding on the door.

    “Ivy, open up!” My brain doesn’t
    process who’s yelling my name, but I
    don’t care who it is. I just want them to
    hear me.
    I manage to get out a partial
    scream before Dylan covers my mouth.
    That just causes the pounding to get
    louder as they bust through the door.
    Dylan runs from the bedroom before
    Aiden manages to get in.
    Aiden comes blazing into my
    bedroom just as I slide off the bed into a
    fetal position. It’s Aiden. Thank god!
    “Where is he? I saw his car in the
    parking lot.” He sounds outraged.
    I can’t form a sentence. I just start
    shaking my head no. Back and forth. No.
    Aiden runs from the room and
    does a quick scan of the house.
    “He is gone. I’m calling the
    police.” I burst into hysterics. I can’t
    believe this is happening to me. I’m not
    weak. I don’t let people push me
    around.
    “Hey, come here.” He says
    softly. He grabs the sheet to wrap
    around me and then holds me as I lean
    into him to cry my eyes out. He engulfs
    me in his arms and doesn’t say anything
    the entire time I sob. I need him to just
    be here for me. I need to let these
    emotions out before I have to face
    anyone.
    I’m so humiliated and dirty right
    now. How can I face anyone after this?
    My mind is spinning in complete circles
    and it takes me a long time to calm
    down. I’m so thankful Aiden came when
    he did. My gut twists at the thought of
    what would have happened if he hadn’t.
    I don’t want