I left the kitchen but not before giving Eliot a finale glance. Damn that beautiful flawless man for being so...god like. I go up to my room and into my closet to change. Since who I am going to see obviously knows me I decide to throw on a light blue, one strap, mid thigh day dress. I would soon come to realize how big of a mistake that is.
I walk myself down the stairs and into the study only to come face to face with the man who has haunted so many of my dreams. "Y-you....What're you...how did you. How did you find me?"
He gives me a devilish grin. "What's wrong my darling? Not expecting a visit from dear ol' daddy?" He walks towards me, forcing me to back into the wall. 'Shit I'm trapped' I think to myself, panic clear in my eyes.
"I've missed you...since your mothers death you've been the only one who made me happy" he gives me a look mixed between anger, sadness, and lust. Yup that's right my father feels lust towards me, gross. I am pulled out of my thoughts when I become painfully aware of how close his body is to me. Close enough as to where I can feel the heat radiating off of him.
"P-please...d-don't" I manage to get out but he ignores my pleads and slides my sleeve off of my shoulder and kisses my neck. God I feel so helpless. Then it hit me I'm not in a house with only him. He can't do this to me without someone hearing my cries. 'Sorry daddy but you're gonna get what's coming to you' I think with joy. As he moves his hands to pull my dres up I let out one strong shriek for help, praying I will be heard.
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Elliot's POV
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Just before Quinn leaves I notice how she stole a finale glance at me and I can't help but give her a smile. After I frost the cake and store it in the fridge I walk throughout the house. I wonder who insisted on seeing Quinn and why she looked scared as she left the room. A woman's shriek rips me from my thoughts. I look around only to see that I was the only one who heard it. Forcing my legs to run towards the sound, I discover it is coming from the study. Shit Quinn! The door is locked so I kick it once...twice..and it's down.
The site before me is one that breaks my heart and makes me see red. A man with shocking resembelance to Quinn has her pressed against a wall lifting her dress up. I act before thinking and rip him off of her and toss him to the ground. "Get your fucking hands off of her!" I yell in his face not caring who he is.
"E-Eliot?" I hear Quinn say with shock in her voice. Out of kindness I release the man after giving him a strong punch square in the jaw.
"Are you alright?" The concern in my voice is clear as I take a step towards her to fix the dress strap. To my surprise she flinches away from me with a look of fear and hate in her eyes.
"It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you" I try too tell her but she storms out of the room and up the stairs. My eyes flicker to the uncontiously man and I call a guard to escort him off the premises and told them that he wasn't welcome here.
If he ever shows his face around here again it will be the last thing he does.
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