Um possessive much?

Chapter 8

Updating again thought I might sense I probably won't get to tomorrow. Enjoy!:)

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He had his hands on my waist squeezing painfully.

"Please stop please!" I cry out.

His grip tightened even harder now.

"Stop fucking crying or ill make it hurt a lot worse."

"Please Josh I just want you to stop."

He grabs me and carries me upstairs into a random bedroom. Nobody has noticed that I'm crying and mouthing for help.

He kicks open the door and slams it shut. I get thrown on the bed and Josh gets on top of me. Out of nowhere he pulls a rag out.

"Just so you won't scream your going to wear this for a little while."

"No!!!" I scream hoping someone heard me.

He puts the rag in my mouth and it gags me. I feel his hands roam all over me. I can't do anything because he has my arms pinned.

I try to kick but he pushes hisself down harshly on my lower abdomen. "It'll only hurt for a minute." He whispers.

He pulls down my pants and underwear. He takes off his clothes and sticks his manhood inside, pushing further and further. It hurt so bad I wanted to scream.

"Allie, Allie wake up!" A gruff voice said.

Huh? What was wrong? Was that just a dream or was it real? Oh god please let it be fake.

"Allie it's me Jake, what's wrong?" He sounded worried.

"Jake?" I say softly.

He rubs my arm. "I think you had a nightmare."

So it was a dream, thank The Lord it was so horrible. "Yeah I did, I'm glad you woke me up."

He looks at me with those big green eyes. "What was it about?"

I didn't want to tell him because I knew he would just get even more mad and I didn't want to relive it. I sit up and pull the warm covers off. "It was nothing just a bad dream that's all."

I know he wasn't buying it but he didn't press further on the subject. Instead he changed it with, "How about some breakfast?" He smiles at me and gets up.

At that moment my stomach chose to speak up.

"Well I guess someone's hungry." Jake chuckles and takes my hand to pull me up. We walk down the stairs and I couldn't help but admire how clean his house was. I know I'm probably weird for saying that but oh well it was a nice spotless house.

I was also wondering where his parents were. "Uh Jake can I ask you something?" I say as he's getting bacon and eggs from the refrigerator.

"Sure go ahead."

"Well I don't mean to be nosy but where are your parents?"

He flinched a little. "Uh their away on a business trip." He seemed upset and I wanted to talk to him about it but it really wasn't my place so I let it go and we spent that morning fixing a delicious breakfast together.