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Chapter 4
Stood there with the most dangerous glare was that b*stard. I clenced my teeth so hard, they began to hurt.
“What the f*** do you want?” I whispered between my teeth, while crushing Lyn’s hand, I am surprised she did not whimper.
He ignored my question and yanked me off Lyn with a strength I could not match, slapping me across my face. His face looked so deadly, I started to freak out. I could hear Lyn screaming from somewhere. I wondered why the bouncers had not come to intervene.
He dragged me away from the wall as I fought with everything I have to get away from him, but he was too strong. I started to scream but the music was excessively loud, so no one really paid any attention. I could hear Lyn frantically calling my name but muffled by the loud music.
“Leave me the f*** alone you @-hole!” I screeched, but he neither spoke, nor acknowledged anything I said.
It was a waste of my time and energy to speak or scream, so I stopped fighting and let him drag me. We went through a thin dark corridor, and I started to panic again, but I tried to hide it. All the memories of him hurting me came back to surface, and I shuddered. We entered a room, and all hell broke loose. I kicked and screamed because all I could see was a bed and a tiny washroom. He was going to try to rape me again, and no one would stop him. He slapped me so hard across my face again, which stung, and I felt a bruise starting to build up. His eyes were dangerously dark as he spoke.
“Shut the f*** up if you do not want me to make this harder for you babe. Why do you keep pushing me away yet you know I have always loved you. You taste so delicious, and all I’ve ever thought about for the last two years is you Sonja.”
He looked so crazy speaking, and I was so scared to answer back. I turned my face to the side as silent tears watered my cheeks all the way to my chin and neck. ‘This was not happening to me again,’ I thought. I guess karma is back to bite me for using Lyn. I decided to distract him by playing along, so that he could release his hold on me, then probably, I’d make a run for it.
When he kissed me, I bit down the urge to gag because that would piss him off the more. I let him kiss me all over my face, neck as he groaned. Oh dear God, that sounded so disgusting! Before I knew what he was doing, he handcuffed my hands on the bed, above my head. I started to panic uncontrollably because I had no way out. I was doomed. He smirked evilly knowingly.
He unbuttoned my 2buttons, yanking my shirt off, then pulled down my jeans. I was left in my sports bra and short. He raked my body appreciatively as he licked his lips. I prayed so hard he would not get any ideas of taking off the only coverings I had. I guess I should not have thought or wished for that because he started to tag at my bra suggestively. I glared at him with so much hatred.
“I’m gonna kill you b*stard.” I promised him in a dangerous tone.
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The Sapphist and the Shapeshifter
FantasySolange Sonja a well known lesbian who has discreetly had her own share of girlfriends, had always been a calm and composed almost shy girl until her uncle abused her. She became so aggressive, violent and cold until Lance Strong the shape shifter c...