part 8

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I let out a small cry for help. James reached out and slaped my face and but his hand on my mouth.

"shhh, don't make a single sound." said James as he caress my cheek that he hit.

I was in pain and I knew right then and there something bad was going to happen. James started kissing my neck again and let go of me to take my clothes off. After that happened he had his grip on me again and forced me onto the bed and I layed there for several minutes not knowing what next was going to happen.

James was on top of me kissing me and caressing me.

"James get off of me your hurting me." I pleaded.

"Your making it up and I'm not hurting you."

"No I'm not making it up!" I yelled.

"Okay whatever." said James

He gets up and takes his shirt off, I stare with really big eyes. its just I haven't seen him without his shirt on since that night.

"gotch you." said James with a evil grin.

"what?!"I yelled.

With out realizing my arms and legs were tied up.

"That's not fair! " I squeeled.

"whats not fair? " he asked

"you know I like seeing you without your shirt on!"

James smiled and started carassing my face and saying that he loved me more than Marie. I told him that it wasn't true and he stuffed something into my mouth. That's all I remembered that dreadful night.

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