Diary of a Georgian Beauty

Day 8, the trip part two

Omg guys I'm so sorry I made you wait this long! Ugh! I've just had to deal with a lot of personal business that makes me sad. Anyway I'll try to put up another chapter this week and thank you guys that have kept reading it really means a lot even if no one votes or comments. Anyway I will definitely try not to let that happen again but no promises because my life is fucked up.

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As it turns out, Jamie is the one carrying me. He takes me to his room and throws me on the bed. "No!!!! Please NO!!!!!!!!" I finally find my voice. There's pounding on the door as Jamie straddles me at the waist. "NOOOO!!!!! Stop!!!!!!!!!!"

Tears brink my eyes as I struggle beneath him. I hit his chest with all my strength but it doesn't effect him. "Someone please help!!!!!!!!" He bends down and starts sucking on my neck while undoing his drawstring for his bathing suit.

He takes his shorts off in one quick motion and is taking my bikini bottoms off. He starts groping me. The pounding on the door gets louder and louder. "Baby tell your friend to leave us to our fun." He breaths into my neck annoyance clear in his voice.

"Help!!" He groans but continues. He then takes my bikini top off and sucks my nipple. Just as he is about to put his length in me the pounding on the door stops. No! Please come back! If whoever was trying to help me left, if they gave up then I should to.

He puts his length in me and pain follows. He groans with pleasure as he rocks his hips up and down. Tears flow from my eyes in waves. My only hope now is that he doesn't beat me afterwards like he did years ago.

Five minutes of this pass and he releases in me. Then, the door slams open and someone pulls Jamie off me. I cover myself and see my hero. Camron!

Cam is my only hero. He is beating the hell out of Jamie. Until Jamie is unconscious. Cam jumps up and runs up to me where I sit on the bed. He takes a shirt from Jamie's cabnet and gives it to me. I put it on and run to him and hug his stomach, burying my face in his chest.

He wraps his arms gently around me. Abby and coach run in. "Ashley! What happened!? We heard your screaming from the pool! Are you okay!" Coach is already on the phone with the police. Is this really happening? Having someone to care enough to save me? I have never known that people could care about me.

I let go of Cam and walk over to the bed and grab the blanket and wrap it around Jamie. I don't want to see him like that ever again.

Abby walks up to me and puts a hand on my shoulder. "Is that him? For someone that's a sleaze bag, he's pretty cute." I look at her then at Cam. I mouth, 'we need to talk' he shakes his head yes. Five minutes later the police and the NYPD special victems unit comes in.

Jamie wakes up as the police come through the door. "Shit, baby, why call the police? I thought that we had fun.". His horrible laughter is the last thing I hear from him tonight. The next two hours I'm telling SVU what happened to me the past. Every growling detail of what he did to me.

Cam is outside, I didn't want him to hear what I was saying. The officer, a pretty woman in her late 20s, takes all the paperwork she had down from my info.

Me and Cam are back in our room. I'm sitting beside him on his bed. He hasn't said a word since I told the cop what happened. "Cam, are you upset with me? Please talk to me." I pulled his hand into my lap and played with his fingers. "That, was a lot to take in. But I'm not upset with you. I just want to kill that Jamie dude."

A sigh of relief leaves me. Cam lays down on the bed, as I'm about to get up he pulls me down with him. My head hits the pillow as he barries his face in my hair. He doesn't do anything. He just lays down with me in his arms. His right hand around my waist.

Soon we fall asleep like that. It was comfortable silence between us. I absolutely loved it.