Chapter 9

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It's been a month with Ian, and I've learned he's very.. pushy. Do this, do that. I mean, I don't want to. Damn. "Marisa, it's been a whole month and now, I'm ready to have sex. So, let's do it." Ian said. "What?" I said back shocked. "Ya heard me, babe. Come on, get that pussy ready to be wet." Ian said. I used to think Ian was an amazing friend, and now, he's a living hell. "Um.. no, I don't want to." I said to him. "What the fuck did you just say to me? No? Am I hearing this right? Do I need to get my hearing checked?" He went on and on. "Ian, stop. I'm not having sex with you.." I continued to finish my homework. "Oh hell yes you will." He slapped my chemistry book out of my hand. "Ian, please stop." I said. Ian was capable of doing anything, because he was strong and knew what he wanted. "Marisa, you leave me no damn choice.. If you don't have sex with me right now, I'll have to hurt you." Ian said. "H-h-hurt me?" I said unable to spit out the words. "That's what I said." He said. I sat there and stared at him letting thoughts run through my mind.. "Okay then." He said grabbing my arm. "If you even think about yelling, you're gonna be real fucked up." He said. My arm started pounding from him holding it so tight. He took me to the bathroom. "What's going on?" I said, attempting to hold in my tears. He said nothing. He started filling the bathtub up, as soon as it was full enough.. He took my head and shoved me under. I screamed and shook my feet. "It's no use, honey, nobody can hear you." He laughed. I rose my head from under water and said, "I'll do it!" He pulled me up by my hair, and said, "I knew you'd come to your senses." He smirked and took me to my room.

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