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                               The rose
Warning: smut

God I hate him so fucking much. I haven't told Sienna that he came back, honestly I'm too scared to. She's gonna call me crazy for not calling the cops, and letting the man trap me the way he did. Zyran is a fucking douchebag!! It's been two days since he last stopped by... when he toyed with me with a brush... oh my god Rhea stop, that's disgusting. I decided I'm gonna start writing in a journal because I have no idea how else to get these feelings out of me.

Entry one. March 13th 2024.
It's been two days since my stalker stopped by. I can still feel his hands on my face, and I hate saying that it made me feel some type of way. There's a part of me that wants him, and the other part of me is telling me I'm making a huge mistake. Maybe next time he comes I'll be the one to take it a step further, show him that I'm not scared of him. 💋
Rhea.

I know I'm making horrible decisions here, but what else am I supposed to do. It's very obvious that I won't be able to get him to just stop. I can't even let another guy touch me because I know Zyran will kill him!! And I'm wanting to fuck someone as much as ever. I assume if I just don't say where I'm going maybe I could get away with Zyran not killing the poor dude? Do I test my luck or do I listen as a 'good little girl' would do.

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I'm laying in my bed, reading one of my books when I hear my bedroom door creak open. Does he really always have to stop by in the worst times... I'm just hoping he doesn't recognize the book I just put to my side. Yes, I read smut and I don't really want him knowing that.

"What do you want." I say harshly as I see his grey eyes coming closer. Seeing him makes my thighs clench together, and I'm so glad I'm under the blankets so he can't see it.

"Am I now allowed to come see my rose?" His voice filled with amusement.

"No, now could you leave? I'm kind of busy right now." I lied, I'm not busy and he knows that.

"Busy with what? Playing with yourself while reading those sex books?" His eyes travel from my body to the book next to me, making my face turn slightly red.

"No! That's so gross." I widen my eyes. Well I'm not lying with the no, that's not what I was exactly doing.

He just stares at me with amusement. "Then read the book out loud." His voice a command. I look at him and shake my head in embarrassment.

"I'd prefer not doing that, thank you." I stutter.

"Rhea. Now." He demanded.
I pick up the book, turning back to the page I was at. I looked at him.
"Go on princess." He's smirking. His arms are crossed over his chest as he leans against my bed.

"I really don't want to.." I whisper.
He raises his eyebrow and I cave, knowing I wasn't getting out of this.

"He runs his hand up her thigh slowly, teasing her as he did so. She whimpers his name out, begging for him to stop teasing. He gives in, rubbing his fingers stiffly over her clit." I stutter throughout the whole sentence, my face a scarlet red as I look anywhere but towards him.

"Keep reading, Little rose." He grabs my jaw and forces me to look back down at the book.

"No." I stutter, feeling highly embarrassed. My thighs were clenching together as I tried to keep my breath normal. My stomach was swirling, begging for me to relieve it, but I refused. I don't want to lose against Zyran again.

"What was that?" His eyes grow inhumanly dark. I take in a deep breath, knowing damn well I'm going against a wild beast, knowing I'll lose in the end.

"I said no, I don't want to read anymore." I whimper when his grip grows slightly tighter.

"Awe poor rose, is your pussy getting wet from this? Am I making you need to touch yourself? Or are you just wanting me?" His words teasing every inch of my body, causing electricity to slowly run down my body, and right into my pussy. I look away from him as much as I can, my face feeling as if it's going to turn into lava if I'm not careful.

"Answer the question little rose. I want to hear you say it." His voice is demanding an answer from me, making me cave in on myself. I tried to make myself look smaller so maybe, just maybe I wouldn't have to.
He tilts my head back to meet his once more. I look at him, feeling my body begging me to let him touch me. He starts counting and fear freezes over me. What happens when he reaches three?
"Yes! Zyran yes." I scramble out right before he reaches three.
"Do you want me to fix that for you little rose?" His voice dark and heavy..
I feel myself freeze staring up at him, my eyes are locked onto his and I feel complete fear wash over my body. I try to pull away but it doesn't work. He holds me here, staring at him. He's waiting for me to answer but I don't know what to say...

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