I tried to pull away but it was useless. his grip was so tight around my waist and face. I yanked and yanked trying to escape but his grip got tighter and tighter with every movement that I tried to make. Who was this man? how did he get in my house? is he the same one who I thought was my nightmare the other night? It suddenly hit me. The other night wasn't a nightmare. It really happened.
lost in my track of thoughts I'm forced back to reality when this wet, sweaty stranger jerks me so that I'm facing him. Trying to make a face out of the faint light shown under the bathroom door but it was a fail attempt. it was too dark. I could feel his hands rummaging up and down my body. disgusted I tried to pull away but this just caused him to get more aggressive. He slammed me against the shower wall. I let out a quiet yelp. pain trickling down my body from the hard slam. He then started kissing my neck making his way to my lips. I jerk my face away not allowing His lips to meet mine. He grabbed my face and jerked it back facing him and dug his fingers deep into my cheeks. "you listen to me you little slut, you better not jerk away from me again" he screamed. I spit in his face and caught him off guard. I then kneed him in the stomach giving me enough time to escape. I got out of the shower, grabbed a towel and ran straight to my room locking the door behind me. I ran straight to my dresser yanking out the first clothes I saw and dashed to my bed under the covers feeling violated. tears running down my face, I try and figure out who could have been in the shower with me. No one came to mind. How could they have even got in my house? we have a security system? we would have been alarmed? "you stupid little cunt. you don't run away from me. open this damn door. open it now! you will pay for this you whore!" he screamed while banging on the door. tears roll down my face as I try and hide under the covers hoping he Didnt break the door down. .
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