Forced

"Dad? Mom? Are... I can't believe you're doing this to me. You're - You're selling me," I said. "T - to... another man!"

They nodded nonchalantly. Anger boiled in my veins.

"You can't do this to me!" I screamed at them. They closed their eyes as the powerful sound waves hit them. "And you wait till the last minute to tell me?!"

"I don't even get a heads up or anything?" I yelled, pacing around the couches. They sat on the couch staring at the ground. The doorbell rang and my heart stopped. Mom stood up to answer the door but I blocked her.

"Mom, you can't do this to me," I whispered. She avoided eye contact with me and opened the door. There were her bosses of her company and they stepped into the house. Behind them was their beautiful son. I recognized him. I went to school with him last year. He looked at my body then made eye contact with me. My cheeks flushed. He walked to me and slipped his arm around my waist. I tried to pull away but his grip was firm.

"Well you two go home, alright, we're going to handle the money situation here," One of Mom and Dad's bosses said. The boy walked me out to his red Ferrari. It had a roof thank God. He opened the door for me then walked around to the driver's side.

"I'm Aleck," He said, putting the car into drive and zooming off.

"Uhm... I'm Taylor," I said once he pulled into the driveway to his mansion.

"Haha, yeah, I know who you are," He winked at me. I turned away and opened my door then got out. He swung his door open and threw his keys onto a couch. He quickly turned around an grabbed my hips.

He eyed my body then said, "Yes! You are all mine now!"

He smashed his lips against mine and pushed me against the wall. His tongue lingered by my lips begging for an entrance. I pressed my mouth closed so his tongue wouldn't enter. He pulled away.

"Now why be so stubborn?" He said. He ripped his shirt off and pointed to his six pack. "You know you wanna be all over these...."

He winked at me and I turned away again. He grabbed my hips again and pulled me against him. I pushed him away.

"I'm not all yours. What if I have a boyfriend?" I asked mischievously.

"You don't have a boyfriend do you?" He asked. "Because, if you did, I could hire someone to fix that...."

"I was just kidding.... but nice to know you would take it that far," I said sarcastically. He pushed me against the wall again and trapped me there.

"Well that's good. But if any boy or man comes near you...." He whispered. He moved one hand to his pocket an pulled out a sharp knife. He ran it across my face lightly. "That would be bad for him." I shivered.

"Oh, don't be scared my love," He said, kissing my ear. I turned my head away. He shoved the knife back into his pocket roughly and walked into a room.

I stood there feeling violated, and traced my foot on the indentions in between the tiles. He peeked his head out of the room.

"You coming?" He asked.

I stood there, shaken up, not knowing what he was going to do to me. I looked back at the ground then looked at the front door. He walked over to me and grabbed my elbow.

"Come with me, will ya?" He said, pulling me into the room. It seemed to be a kitchen.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked me, looking through the cabinets.

"I just ate a while ago," I said. He looked at me.

"Okay," He said shrugging.

"That just means I get to have you right away," He said, coming to me.