Chapter 4

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                                   BLAINE'S POV

I can't believe that actually happened last night. I can't believe she actually allowed me to touch her in that intimate of a way. It could only be described as being one of my most wildest fantasies. Like she had alway's wanted my hand's on her, inside her. Fuck, she felt better then I could have ever imagined. And the way she fucking responded to my touch was pure magic. I still can't get her sweet moans out of my head. I just wonder what happened with her asshole boyfriend after I took her home to that monster.

The first time she had told me about her abusive relationship with her boyfriend she was only thirteen. I thought it was weird that she called him her boyfriend, because he was so much older than she was. And when she told me what he was doing to her, I wanted to go over to the house and kill the bastard.

How could someone treat something so sweet and innocent like they were nothing but an object to abuse. I swore to myself the day I found out what was going on, that I would do anything I could to protect her. And even though she says he's only her boyfriend, I know different because he's so much older then she is and it's like he's claimed her as his property.

The bad thing about this hole situation is that I know she's hiding more and more of the relationship between them as she get's older. I know the bastard still beats her because ive taken mental notes of every bruise on her gorgeous body, even though she tries to hide them. I just wonder how much worse the abuse has gotten now that she's older.

      FLASHBACK TO AGE THIRTEEN.

"Come on, Sweetheart". "Just have one drink with me, your boyfriend won't find out". "I promise".

"I-I don't know, Blaine". "What if he smells it on my breath?".

"Just trust me, Babe". "It'll be ok, I got your back".

I didn't think that one drink would get her so drunk. It shouldn't have if she had been eating properly, right!?.

"Blaine, I feel funny"...(Hiccup,Giggles).

"You're ok, Sweetheart". "That's just the effects of the alcohol, drink up!". "I've got you, Babe".

'OK, I admit!'. I may of had an ulterior motive for her coming over tonight. I have to know what goes on in that house, with that monster she call's her boyfriend. She's way to young to even think about having a boyfriend, or to defend herself from him.

'Just one more drink, then I can ask her about that asshole'. 'I know he's more than just a boyfriend to her, he has to be'. 'He's so much older then she is, and way to controlling not to be'.

We set in on our second drink and I can finally see an opening to start asking my questions.

"How are you and, Korbin doing?". "He's your boyfriend, right?".

"Noooo, silly". "He's my husband and we're grrrreaaaat!". "He's been touching and using me for year's already...". (Giggles). "He says he owns my body because my parent's payed him to take me when I was six, so he can use me however he wants". "He plays with my privates all the time and has sex with me too". "He want's me to have his babies when I'm older"......"See, right here!".

She began lifting her sun dress and I have to fight everything in me not to look as I pull it down her frail body, I couldn't believe what I was actually hearing.

'That bastard think's he owns her?'. 'Fucking rapes her!'. 'All so he can what?, get her pregnant and have kid's'. 'He's a monster!'.

How insane does a person have to be in order to claim someone and rape them, all so they can have a baby. I couldn't believe she just spewed it all out like it was literally no big deal, like it was a normal thing to her.

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