🌼 Chapter Sixteen 🌼

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    Mr. Laker did something I didn't know he would do. Mr. Laker took the book out of my hands. I stared up at him in shock.

    “Mr. Laker? Is there anything you need?” I asked. He smiled at me weirdly. “Harry, please don't make this difficult. I don't want to hurt you. Your Nana is a generous lady.” He warned.

    “Selling your body to me for my desires. Strip off your clothes and bend over the arm of the chair for me. I'll be gentle.” He commanded me.

    I knew this was going to hurt. I stood up quickly, taking my clothes off. Mr. Laker has been grooming me all this time. It hurts, my trust was broken and he was raping me.

    I cried from all the pain. Blood was puddling under my feet. The blood trailed down my legs and into the floor. I was crying, begging for him to stop. I was feeling faint.

    The door was kicked in. I looked towards the intruders. It's Ambrose and the boys. I cried out from the relief. Mr. Laker sucked on my shoulder blades, not noticing them.

    “HELP!! It hurts. Please help me.” I begged. Liam and Ambrose pulled Mr. Laker off of me. Key rushed to my side as I slumped to the floor.

    “Baby, it's okay now. Key gots you, you're safe now.” Key cooed. His voice sounds like a mother trying to soothe her frightened child. I saw him reach down in between my legs.
    I closed them quickly. “Baby I have to see it. I can't make it better if I can't see the damage.” Key cooned. I let him touch my bottom, whimpering.

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