Amy's POV

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I walk in the door. "Hey, Amy." A formiliar voice said creepily. I turned around only to find who I knew was going to be there. He stepped closer. I flinched. He fucked the hair behind my ear and whispered. "Are you still a slut?" And when I didn't answer he got louder. "I SAID. Are you still a slut?"

I looked up at him, and spit in his face. He didn't like that and I know I shouldn't have done it and that I would regret it, but I want going to sit there and take it any longer. He grabbed my arm and squeezed hard. Pulled me close and whisper in my ear. "You listen to me, little girl. Your parents are out of town for a week and a half which means I'm in charge and I can do whatever I want to you, so don't push your luck."

"Let go." I said angrily.

He didn't let go. He squeezed tighter. "Not until you give me what I want."

"No. You should have other people for that."

"You better do it, or else."

"Of else what?"

"I'll put you in that closet and do it to you, again. Or maybe, I'll tie you to the bed and rape you. Or maybe I'll just beat the shit out of you until you die."

"You wouldn't."

"Do you want to test me?"

"Ethan, go away."

"No. Suck my fucking cock, bitch."

"Shut your fucking mouth."

"Fine. You asked for it!"

He slammed me against the wall. He knew all my turn ons and was trying to use that to his advantage, but I would never like him. I'd never like when he touched me. I stood there. Pinned to the wall him kissing down my neck. He sucked on my neck and ripped my shirt off. He started to take off my bra. I was struggling. Trying to push him off. It made him angry. "Stop struggling. It'll only make things worse for you."

"Fuck you!" I screamed. I shouldn't have said that. He slammed me to the ground. I hit my head on a coffee table which made me dizzy.

"Get on your fucking knees!"

"No!"

"Fine! We'll do it the hard way!"

He pushed me against the wall while on my knees and pulled out his dick. "Suck." He said.

"No."

"No?"

"That's right. I said No."

"Wrong answer."

He shoved my face into his crotch. Putting his dick in my mouth and pulling my hair to move my head. I kept choking and it was pissing him off. He stopped and shoved me back to the ground, spit on me, said "You gonna have sex with me now?!" And when i responded no, he decided to piss on me.

"Fine. I'll wait until later."

He left me laying on the ground. Trembling. Scared and alone. Hurt and disgusted. I just can't believe that he does this. He has no mercy and all just because his girlfriend broke up with him and I rejected him. I finally got up and walked to the bathroom. The bags under my eyes were big and dark. I smelly like his urine, and my clothes were torn everywhere. My bra half off. My skirt torn. My underwear was lost somewhere in the struggle. My hair was a mess. I grabbed out my phone and cashed the only person I could. Damon.

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