The Daughter of Exo

Chapter 25

DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU ARE 13 AND UP! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!!. IF YOUR NOT 13 AND UP, I HAVE NO IDEA WHY YOUR READING A MATURE BOOK. SINCE, THIS IS A MATURE BOOK, I WILL NOT  BE PLACING ANY MORE WARNINGS!!!!

(June POV)

I woke up feeling horrible. My stomach hurt really badly and I had a headache.

"Uggh, what happened?" I asked as I attempt to sit up.

I look around and I see I'm lying on the sofa of Exo's dorm.

"So...you don't remember anything?" Lay asked me.

I remembered a lot. I remembered everything that happened, but I didn't want to. And since I was hurting, I decided to play a little to take my mind from the pain.

I shook my head no.

Lay smirked and scooted closer to me.

"Hey, I'm Lay." He said still smirking.

I giggled like a school girl. This is hilarious! I never knew acting was so easy!

"Hi Lay." I smiled.

He lifted me up and sat me on his lap. I felt my cheeks heat up and I looked down.

"What's wrong, June?" Lay asked while smirking. " Are you uncomfortable?"

" Y-yeah, its too hot in here." I replied and instantly blushed at my wording.

"Here, let me help." He said. And before I knew it, he had lifted my shirt up, and over my head and threw it to the floor.

" LAY!!!" I screeched before  diving after my shirt.

He snatched it up and quickly ran to his bedroom. I followed after him, completely forgetting about my stomach wound.

Lay entered the room and shut the door behind him.

"Lay! Open the door!" I scream

No answer.

I sighed and leaned my forehead against the door.

How am I going to get in?

Lay has never acted like this. I guess I have to take drastic measures...for a shirt.

"Uggh!" I groan.

Here goes.

"Lay?" I ask in a sweet, seductive way. "Lay let me in, please. I promise I'll be a good girl."

I can hear shuffling in the room.

"Lay, baby, please. " I whine.

The door cracks open and a smirking Lay peers out.

"How good will you be?" He asks.

In answer, I seductively pushed open the door and threw my hands around his neck. I stared at his shocked face for a few minutes before standing on my tip-toes and pressing my lips to his.

Lay grabbed my butt, and lifted me up. I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist. He deepened the kiss and pressed my back up against the wall.

"Mmm," I moan into his lips.

Lay turned around and forcefully threw me onto the bed. He climbed on top of me and removed my bra.

Immediately, my hands flew up to cover my chest.

Lay grabbed my wrist and pulled them back from my chest.

"Baby, don't hide from me." Lay pleaded.

I sighed and left my arms where they were.

Lay rubbed his fingers over my nipples until they hardened. He leaned down and took a nipple into my mouth. He licked it and swirled his tongue around.

I moaned as he expertly massages my other breast.

He stopped and crawled down to my pants.

Then the memories came flooding back.

"LAY! STOP! JUST, PLEASE, S-STOP!" I yelled and started crying.

"I-im sorry f-for yelling. I just..." I  cried as Lay abruptly stopped and took me in his arms.

"Lay...I was... I was raped, Lay. I don't think I can do it with anybody without...." I trailed off and started bawling harder.

"Shhh...its okay. I understand." Lay said while rubbing my back.

He slipped off his shirt and slid  it onto me.

"Shh...its okay. I'm here to protect you." Lay whispered and rocked me, while I cried myself to sleep.

Before I slipped into a sleep, I whispered.

"I do remember."