After four years what will happen when they finally confess their Love?
Alaska Amana- She has the body of a goddess and will kill anyone who looks at her the wrong way. People are memorized at her beauty. But she is a girl who ran away from love, a...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
(Flashback)
A hand smacks me in the face, my body falls to the floor, "please stop," I sob, Ryder grabs me by hair, I wince as he pulls me up to his face, "you're a fucking slut you know that," I knew that was not a question.
I'm a slut.
He drops me on the floor as hard as he can, I shut my eyes crying softly, he flips me over and unbuttons my pants. Fear took over my body. "No, please don't do this," I try to get away from him, but he grabbed me by my throat cutting of my air, I choke, "it will be over if you stop moving," I sob out, "don't do this again," I can't go through this again.
My body burns trying to fight him from taking off my clothes.
But my clothes are already gone.
I cry for him to stop but he never did.
I was all alone, no one was in the house, but I still yell out for help. He ended up banging my head on the hard floor nocking me out.
But I can still feel what he did to me.
Fear ran through my body. I was helpless, I was always helpless with him.
I couldn't fight, scream, get help, I could do nothing except let him do what he wanted to do with me.
(End of flashback)
I feel my body being shook awake, I gasp awake.
I come face to face with Damon, "shit, angelo, I couldn't wake you up," my eyes are teary, "h-he was here," I gasp looking around, "no he not, no one's here," Damon put's my face in his neck, I smell his leather and his rich cologne.
I sob, he runs his big hand up and down my back, "i's ok angelo, your same," he breathes in my ear, "I'm scared," I ament, "I know, but your safe with me," he kissed the side of my head, "can I sleep with you?" I ask, I pull my head out of his neck waiting on his answer, "sure," we stand up, I get out of the couch and go to his room. When I get in his bed, he just looks at me, "I'll be sleeping downstairs," he starts to walk away but I stop, "stay with me," I pull him into the bed.
