Part 39

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Nate's pov

The car stops and Jack drags me out of it bringing me into a house.

"Jack stop!" I yell.

He throws me on a couch and grabs duct tape taping my hands. I look up at him and see no expression at all. Looks like he's gotten no sleep. Hasn't eaten. Hasn't nothing.

"Jack stop.. What's happened, why can't you let me go" I say.

His eyes catch mine and he says "because your not Cameron's."

"What do you want?" I say.

"You Nate" he says.

He gets up from the floor and walks around "Jesus. Jesus Christ. Cameron can't have you, no way. There's no way he can make you feel like I can!" He yells.

He walks over to me and stands me up, he pulls his pants down and grabs my pants then unbuckles them pulling them down. "No Jack!"

"Stop resisting!" He yells.

"I'll show you Cameron can't do it" he says.

He throws me on the couch and straddles me, he brings his hands to my face and rubs it. "Jack you can't do this"

He pulls my boxers down and lines up to my entrance. No. No.

He thrusts in "no! Jack! You don't understand!" I yell.

"This is rape!" I yell.

He thrusts again and again but going in a faster pace.

"No stop! Jack I'm-"

"Fuck stop! I'm pregnant!" I yell.

He stood thrusting and looks at me "what? Who's is it? I swear.."

"It's. It's Cameron's"
I say through tears.

He stops and looks at me "oh my god what have I done. I just raped you." He says

"Your pregnant.." He says.

He gets dressed and makes me get dressed.

"Come on I'm taking you back to the hotel. Don't speak of this" he yells.

"Stop just stop doing this jack" I say.

He pulls me up and we go to car. He throws me in. 👇🏼

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