"That was fun, wasn't it?" he said when he got off of me.
"You're a sick bastard," I spat horrified that he just had his way with me.
"Is that any way to treat your fiancé."
I glared at him. "I am not marrying you. I hate you."
"I don't care if you don't want to marry me. I want you so I will have you. You don't know what I'm capable of. Now let's go take a shower."
"I am never going to marry you and I am certainly never going to take a shower with you."
"Maybe not willingly but I can force you."
"I-" I started but then be grabbed my arm and dragged me upstairs. He threw me in the bathroom and locked me in with him.
"Take you clothes off now and get in the shower."
"No!" I yelled. He's crazy!
"Would you rather me take them off for you? And trust me if I do there will be touching involved." Seeing as I had no other choice I hesitantly and slowly took my clothes off. "Faster!" I knew he would rape me if I didn't follow his orders so I listened. "Good girl." He kissed my forehead and I flinched. "Now get in the shower." I listened. I can't believe I'm letting him control me like this. More importantly I can't believe I ever went out with the bastard. I cried as he climbed in the shower with me and I prayed it would be over soon.
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"I'm going to the bathroom. Stay right here. I'll know if you leave and I'll find you and rape you in your sleep," he said and walked to the bathroom. I took the chance and texted Matthew to come save me and told him the address and I also called the police. I heard the bathroom door open and I hid my phone under the mattress. Now that I'm going to be safe soon I'll just go along with what he says. The more obedient I am the less perverted he'll be.
"Good, you listened."
"Of course. I'm sorry for not listening to you but I realized I'm in love with you," I lied. It hurt to say those words because I actually hate him and I felt like I was cheating.
"Aw baby, I love you too." He kissed me and started taking my shirt off. He licked my lips asking for entrance and I let him in just so he thought I actually love him when in truth I felt guilty. Gosh, I am such a slut. I hate myself.
Someone knocked the door down and came rushing in. I noticed it was the police. I quickly put my clothes on.
"Put your hands up! You're under arrest!" one of the policeman said and handcuffed Jared.
"You tricked me!" he said to me angrily.
"Yeah. How dare you think I love you! First you slept with my best friend three years ago and now you kidnapped me and raped me repeatedly. I hate you!"
"I'm sorry for sleeping with her but she attacked me! I tried pushing her off but she wouldn't get off me! And I kidnapped you because I love you and want you back."
"I don't buy that for a minute."
"Let's go. You're going to jail," the policeman said and walked to the police car. I followed. There were three police cars parked at the side of the road. They threw Jared into the back of one of them and drove away. "Don't worry. He won't bother you again. Would you like me to drive you home?"
"No thanks, I'm waiting for my boyfriend. Thanks for saving me."
"No need to thank me. It's my job." I smiled and he got in the police car and drove away. Just as the policemen left Matthew's car pulled in. He got out and ran to me.
"Oh my god! Are you okay?!" he asked and hugged me tight.
"Now I am."
"What'd he do to you?" he asked angry and concerned.
"Well obviously he kidnapped me and then h-he... He raped me repeatedly."
"What?! That butt! Well at least now you are safe in my arms."
"Yeah. I'll be with you forever. We are going to start planning our wedding in two weeks and that's all that matters now. Let's go home."
"Okay. And Carolyn?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm glad your safe now."
I smiled. "Me too."
(A/N sorry it was short I just wanted to make a quick short story.)
