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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅, 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆.. 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆, 𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖

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Today is the day of the match, Barcelona vs Frankfort in UEFA Champions League
He was so nervous, I know him when he is!

I won't lie I was nervous too, cause I know what will happen if they lose, and unfortunately they did..

They were completely out of the league, with the worst season ever!

I was waiting for him to come home, part of me didn't want him to come home..
I heard my phone ringing and it was .. him

" Hey sweetie.. " I said with shacking voice..

" I'm coming home.. " he said with a cold tone

" Hey, Frenkilito .. D___ " I was about to say something but he ended the call..

My heart started beating so fast, I was on my nerves.. I wish I never travelled with him.. I wish I stayed home!

Every minute gone by, I was terrified..
I went to the bedroom to do anything just to distract me...

I put some makeup, I was doing my hair and there I saw him in the miror!

" Oh my god! " I screamed, putting my hand on my chest trying to take my breath

" When did you get home! " I asked him

" Just now.. " he said coldly

" Are you okay? " I asked him nicely

He didn't reply and went into the room quietly..

" Frenkilito? " I loved calling him that, he is my little boy, he is such a sweetheart, but not when he is angry..

" Stop.. just stop" he said, and knew I was only doing that trying to calm him down, trying to bring down his defenses

" It's okay, it's just a game, you are the best one who knows that! " I said and I held my position in the corner of the room..

" You say it's just game! It is my fucking fault!! I've missed too many opportunities!! It was there, it was fucking there, the fucking goal! " His tone started to get louder and I began to shake

" I Kno__ " he didn't let me finish my sentence

" Take off your clothes " he said strictly

" What? " I was shocked

" Don't play fucking dumb, you heard me! " He shouted at me suddenly and I felt the shout rebounding on me

" Look.. I'm sorry.. I'm sorry okay! " I started crying, and I didn't know what I was sorry for

" Are you going to do it or shall I! " He was running out of patience

I couldn't say or do anything, I started taking my clothes off piece by piece
He was watching me doing it and seemed to be enjoying it..

His eyes searched all my body up and down, I saw him bite his lips

" You're a fucking masterpiece, I want to make a little galaxies on your body " he said while looking at me

And there I knew, he was about to give me brusuis that will last for a month

" Frenkie I beg you, please babe! " I was crying holding my bra between my hands so it won't fall down

" Let it fall down " he pointed at my bra, I didn't even see a glimpse of mercy inside his eyes, he didn't care about how I feel
I was naked, but not completely, I still had my panties on..

" Lay down.. " he said

I laid down on the bed, a tear escaped my eye as I avoided making eye contact with him.. I couldn't bear the sight of his blue ocean eyes being this hard on me..

He took my panties off, he was brutal!

" Fuck " he said and I knew he got a boner

He took his T-shirt quickly and went on top of me, I felt his boned dick on me trapped in his jeans, waiting for him to release it..

" Please.. " I said with shacking voice

" Be a good girl and It won't hurt.. " he said while kissing my neck pretty bad..
I felt the brusuis on it already..

" You're going to hurt me either ways! " I bursted in tears

" Shhhh shhh " he hushed me..

And then I knew, nothing could stop him, he was an animal..

" Please.. I'm pregnant.. " I said it with a choked voice cause he was squeezing on my neck.. and he didn't hear me..

I heard him unzipping his pants and he took it off along with his boxers..

" Frenkie please!!! " He was still squeezing hard on my neck

" Say you're mine, Say I'm yours De Jong fuck me please" he was forcing me to say it, and I knew why he wanted me to call him by his last name, cause it's the name he is famous for in football, he wanted to feel wanted, he wanted to feel talented..

" I'm yours.. " * the tears was all over my face and my voice was weak and choked* " I'm yours De Jong, just fuck me please! " A part of me wanted to get it over with..

I just didn't want him to hurt me or his baby, cause I know if he knew that, it would destroy him!

" You want it, then have it, a fucking whore " he said and shoved it in me

I couldn't help but to scream..

I couldn't say anything more, I was crying already, I was so tired of screaming, he was doing it like an animal on top of me, he didn't care about how I feel inside, I was bleeding, I knew I was! I felt it..

It lasted for 10 minutes straight, I was completely in pain.. and there was no pleasure in it..

" My baby.. " I said with a very weak voice he didn't even hear it..

I was so terrified I might lose my baby, cause I knew I was bleeding..

" Fuck! " He shouted as he came inside me, it was a lot of cum..

He flipped beside me on the bed to take his breath and I couldn't feel anything more, it was all black..

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