Aurora Lili Routledge, or as everyone calls her; Rory, is the twin sister of John B Routledge. With the summer approaching, Rory and John B have made a perfect plan along with their friends; JJ, Pope, and Kie to have a good time, all the time.
With...
In the back of my mind... I killed you... And I didn't even regret it... I can't believe, I said it...
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Rory~
Iwas being dragged back without my willingness as Rafe ordered Topper to dive to his place, while I struggled and tried to get out from his hold in the backseat.
Topper seemed uncomfortable and uncertain, reluctant as first and for a second there I thought he'd help me out, make Rafe understand and let me go, but then he got into the driver's seat and started driving to his place, diminishing all of my hopes.
"No, please let go of me, Rafe stop," I tried to protest as he brought me out of the car and we went up the stairs to the house. I gripped the railing hard trying get him to loosen his grip on my wrist which was gonna be a huge bruise by the time I figure out a way to get away from him.
Rafe bends down and throws me over his shoulder like I was ragdoll while he climbs the stairs, I punch his back as I screamed to make him let go, but all in vain.
My eyes were glazed with tears as I squirm in his repulsive grip as he walks through the house, Topper having left us and gone somewhere, so I can't even call him and at least try to beg him, to help me and save me. I don't see much of where we are going until Rafe throws on me onto the bed and my body bounces.
The first thing I do is instinctual. I try to run, but he grabs my arms and throws me on the bed again as I gasp from the hard impact even though the bed was soft, this time, Rafe makes sure to climb on top me, to keep me pinned down as his hand grabbed both of my wrist in one and the other one started to pull down the straps to my crop top.
"No, Rafe get off of me, you asshole..." I wriggled, trying to push him off.
"Shut up, Rory.." He yells at me.
"No. Rafe, I said, no...please, I don't wanna do this right now, please let go of me," I cried, sobs wrecking my body as I struggled underneath his body weight. His hand sliding to my shorts as he unbuttons them and pulls the zipper down. "No, no, no... please, no. Rafe stop... Help! Someone help! Please, stop, Rafe, no--" I cried harder.
Is no one home here or what?
Fear was crumbling me as I heaved, sobbed and cried harder, my nimble hands still fight him off of my body as my legs kicked him, while he slided my shorts down.
My dignity and self-respect flying out the window as I cried, sobbed, whimpered and begged for him to stop. Fear engulfing me as I know what was about to happen.
