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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐨𝐧𝐞
"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡."

The secret and muscular individual swiftly yanked me into the family bathroom beside the women's room that I was so close to entering

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The secret and muscular individual swiftly yanked me into the family bathroom beside the women's room that I was so close to entering. My body was nearly going to fully collapse in his strong arms from the nervousness and anxiety that started to thrive, while a small whimper slipped from my mouth. "Who is this? Let go of me. Please!" I attempted to slip, but I was confronted with a small grunt from the older man.

Yet before I was able to process and analyze all of my surroundings, now entering the fancy and clean private bathroom, I was softly banged against the white wooden door.
Occurring the door to shut, I discharged a little distressed grunt due to the unexpected and string impact that nearly injured my exposed shoulders.

My frightened and disheveled eyes immediately drew on the individual that poked up in front of me. My heart was rapidly beating while my heavy pants left my mouth, sensing the numerous building questions burning in my body, waiting for the person to reveal themselves.
Only to come across the unexpected and familiar blonde boy I left behind in wrath, intensely staring down at me with his thin and kissable lips sucked. Along with his beautiful bright eyes turning shady, I watched him continue to rise in irritation for me. His sharp jaw was clenched, while harsh breath escaped from his sharp nose, fanning down my face.

A loosened huff flew from my plump lips, feeling my rapidly beating heart sinking to my spinning stomach again. Bringing in me feeling uncomfortable with myself, and overwhelmed by all of the building apprehensive emotions that crammed me within a second, solely to be drained out a moment later. I was trying to prepare myself for a terrible event that seemed like was going to happen. A male stranger dragged me into the family restroom and possibly took advantage of me.

Every girl's true nightmare and an experience they never wanted to happen in their lives. Possibly breaking them, resulting in them slipping into the worst part of themselves. Falling into a deep trap of vulnerability, sadness, loss of confidence, guilt, and trepidation.

The multiple overwhelming feelings almost spewed into me because my nightmare nearly come true, and I was almost going to collapse to the floor from nerves. If that was the point where I was heading, then I don't think I would've been that strong to battle the individual off.

"Dude! JJ-What the hell!" I shuddered, feeling my heavy pants resume, and my fastly beating heart inside of me nearly exploding all over us and the fancy and clean bathroom.

"I got scared. Oh my goodness," I grumbled, hurling my head back, moving my ominous eyes towards the tall ceiling above, catching a glimpse of the ceiling above being crammed with large and blurry mirrors all over.

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