Playing A Love game with Mrs.Player

Chapter 22: Rescue

You know those moments when you know everything is going to go down hill from there, but you just don’t want to accept it? This is one of those moments. I knew nothing good was going to come out of this interaction. I felt my heart pounding in my chest. I almost instantly knew what was going to happen. Something that was going to scar me for the rest of my life. As if I hadn’t been scarred enough already. I mean the love of my life’s ex girlfriend kidnapped me, for one. I had to watch them have sex, for two. And now I was about to be raped by my ex boyfriend. My life is getting worse by the second. I can probably talk him out of doing it. I mean there has to be something of a conscious left inside him. At least I pray there is.

“Hello beautiful. Long time no see.” He said before walking into the room.

“Matthew!” I yelled out the open door. Jake laughed evilly before closing the door.

“Matthew’s not here.” He said smirking.

“Where is he? What did you do to him?” I yelled at him.

“I did nothing! He’s just out running a few errands.” He said still smirking.

“Oh, so you didn’t hurt him?” I asked looking up at him.

“Nope. He’s perfectly fine, but I’m not sure if you will be.” He said while walking closer to me.

“What do you mean by that?” I asked pretending to be clueless.

“I mean this…” He pulled out a knife.

“What are you planning on doing with that?” I asked shakily. People don’t use knives to rape. They use knives to kill.

“Something I’ve been wanting to do for a really long time.” He said smiling. He brushed a piece of hair out of my face. I turned my head away.

“Don’t be like that.” He said rubbing his thumb against my cheek. He placed his lips forcefully against mine. And I bit him. He pulled out sucking the place where I bit him.

“I knew you wanted me too.” He said smiling before kissing my neck.

“Get off me.” I said wiggling my body and flailing my legs. I ended up kicking him.

“You bitch!” He yelled before slapping me in the face.

“You bastard! What? You can’t get any girl to sleep with you so you have to rape one?” I spat at him.

“What did you say you little whore?” He said choking me.

“Please, stop.” I choked out. He eased his grip.

“Then apologize.” He said through gritted teeth.

“I’m sorry.” I choked out again.

“Good girl.” He said releasing my throat from his grip. I gasped for air. Breathing caused my throat to burn which caused me to cough uncontrollably. I leaned my head back and took in a couple more deep breaths of air. Once I was settled I looked back at him. He was smirking at me. He slipped his hand up my back and unclipped my bra.  

“Jake no! Please don’t do this!” I pleaded tears starting to form.

“Jake yes. Don’t act like you don’t want this.” He said laughing again.

“I don’t! Please don’t do this.” I said while a few tears slipped down my face.

“So you’ll screw the whole school, but not me?” He yelled.

“This wouldn’t be having sex, this would be rape!” I yelled back.

“Shut up! Shut up! Just shut up!” He yelled. He walked up to me and cut my shirt off.