Daddy's girl • T.H

༻Chapter 2༺

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Y/n

We took shot after shot. The alcohol has gone to our heads, we have lost our good sense and we let ourselves be carried away by our desires. We're giggling and laughing for nothing, and singing, we are singing a lot.
"Let's put some seggsy music" I suggest as I stumble over to my phone to change the song.
"Oh yeah! seggsy y/n is in the room lady and gentlemen!" Rue falls back on the bed and push herself up on her elbows to watch me as I start to swing sensually on the music.

I am a good dancer, and I am not that bad at singing and when I am drunk, I like to be sexy, like a lot.

"Well, hello there darlings" I stop dancing and turn around seeing this adorable hottie. I can't believe he is here.
"What!....areyoudoinghereChristian?"

Christian's large body rests against my door frame.
Christians is my brother's best friend.
My brother, Luke. My brother's 26 year old. He is an asshole with people except me. He is kind of selfish and I wouldn't surprise me if he stays in the mafia just because of the money.

I hate seeing him playing with guns. I used to watch him train all the time and the feeling I gets when I see him shoot at paper target is already deranging. I've never seen him kill someone.

Even though, he is still my brother and no matter how hard we try to hate each other, we are really close. And ugh I can't believe I am going to say this but...I love him. Yes. He is still my brother, I kind of have to love him. God I wish I could just hate him it would be easier.

And Christian is his best friend. He is to him what Rue is to me. They are really close.

I know him for years and no he is like a brother to me.

The thing is, I'm also not comfortable with Christian being in the same business as my brother.
He is ripped, I had the chance to stare a bit too long when we had our pool parties.
I grew up with him, he is a good friend to me. I know he would protect me if anything happened. Like he did before.
He cares about me a lot and I care about him too. I will never forget the day I came back home after being rapped, he was the one here to help me. He is the first person that knew.

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I slowly opened my eyes, the sun passing by the window hitting my face. I can't move. I want to cry. I feel like jumping off a cliff right now. I am really hoping I was dreaming. As I try to turn around I look around the room, it's not mine. I feel the air hitting my body. I am naked. I slowly start to process that I didn't dream it. It really happened. I've really been raped.

I slowly try to sit up but feel a sharp pain on my lady's part. I close my eyes forcing myself to get up even though my whole body is screaming from pain.
I open my eyes again, searching for my clothes, my vision is blurry from tears. I sniffle and groan as I grab my panties, bra and dress from the ground, I put everything back on with struggle, then I leave the house. I don't even know the owner, but hopefully nobody is here when I go downstairs.

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I had to walk for about 40 minutes. I got lost. I didn't really know where I was supposed to be, but I eventually found my way back home. It was 7 am so I wasn't expecting anyone to be awake. Or hear for that matter. I enter the code to the front gate and the guard let me in, not even checking if I am ok?