Twenty-Three❤️

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Kiana POV:









"Where are w-we going?" I asked Mark nervously.

He looked at me with the straightest face sucking his teeth. "Since you think you so big and bad, a lesson gon' be taught"



"What kind of lesson?"



"You'll find out when it happens" he smirked.



Time went by and we were back at his house? He got out the car as I slumped into my seat. He opened the door and practically dragged me inside. "sit here" he said coldly throwing me on the couch.



He went back out to his car and came back in. "Stand up in front of that wall now!" he shouted sounding like a voice from the sky.



I hurriedly went and stood in front of the wall. He walked slowly towards me unbuckling his belt. I instantly got scared and he noticed.

"Now babygirl, don't be scared. You weren't scared when you was all up on that nigga. You've been very naughty so I have to put you on punishment. You ONLY belong to me." He said in a deep tone.



He caressed my face and began leaving kisses on my neck. "S-Stop" I stuttered. I tried pushing him away but he came back with more force.

He went for my lips but I dodged it. "P-Please s-stop!" I stuttered out. He slapped me with so much force that I fell to the ground. He lifted me over his shoulder going into a room.

I assumed it was Liz's old room because it was girly and had girly items. And of course pictures of her and her friends on the wall.



He dropped me to the bed and unbuckled his pants. "Now your gunna do whatever I say. Your ass is on punishment. Your my slave."



I gulped real hard crawling back into a corner. Trapped. That last sentence made me shook a little knowing the fact that I'm his slave? At this point I didn't wanna fight on. I remained helpless. God, at this moment I needed Chres to help me, sooth me, and tell me everything's gunna be alright.



Mark dropped down his pants leaving him in boxers. He placed me gently on the bed slowly climbing on top of me. He paused abruptly. "Shoes". I did as told.



He kissed me with lust, passion, and control. Here and there he'd kiss me like he used too. "Like it" He said through gritted teeth. I pretended to like it as he continued kissing me. I added tongue as he felt all over my body.



I moaned quietly but loud enough for him to hear. He took my tank off admiring my breasts in my bra. He peeled back my shorts and panties all at the same time. He licked his lips getting ready to dive in.

I looked at the family photo on Liz's night stand and I noticed they all look so happy. Tiffany, Mark, and Elizabeth. Even Elizabeth. Where did it all go wrong?

By the time I looked back at Mark he was fully unclothed. I started to tear up because I knew he'd go for his pleasure. He opened my legs going inside of me. Of course he didn't go slow, he rammed into me.

"Ow ow ow ow M-Mark your hurting me! Stop!" I shouted out.

"You *ram* wanna *ram* be *ram* disrespectful! *ram* then take it in!" He grunted out.



He went in and out of me making me sore as hell already. I knew by the morning my legs would be broken.

As he'd continue to grunt and I continue to scream, shout, flop up and down, I felt him in my stomach. It was pure pain no love. As all this went down I started to ponder. Where did the Mark I know go?



*



It's been an hour and he's finally pulling out of me after releasing in me 3 times. My 'spot' and legs burned like crazy. I laid naked in the bed as he kissed me walking out the room naked. I started to cloth myself again when he popped back into the room.

"Did I say you can put your clothes back on?!"



"n-no"



"Alright then! Your sleeping naked tonight. I got clothes for you anyway. Oh..and this your new room and house...enjoy." He winked leaving the door open.



He walked towards the bed getting behind me. I felt like a slut just like everyone said I was. He tried to kiss my cheek but I moved my face before he could even reach it. He grabbed my face and spit on me.

"You kiss me when I do so or tell you to!"



I nodded simply not saying one word.



"What?!"

"Yes."

"Yes what!"

"Big daddy"



With that he fell asleep. He wrapped his hands around my bare body so that I wouldn't escape. I once again started to ponder. WTF did I get myself into?





Someone save me.

















Jawan POV:







When Liz left I just continued smoking my blunt getting a lap dance by one of my hoes. I paid her and dismissed her. If Liz didn't want to play fair, then I'm not going to either.



I know exactly what to do I thought. I know who will teach her a GOOD lesson.







Ray POV:









It was 12am and Kiana still hasn't gotten home from wherever. Right now I was sitting on the edge of the bed watching Liz pace back and forth across the room stressed about where she could be.



Her eyes were blue so I knew she was truly worried. She made hand gestures as she talked. "OMG Ray! where.. where could she be?! She said she was gunna come back right?.. I hope she doesn't get her self into trouble!... aaaaw shiet I knew this would affect her a lot!"



I playfully rolled my eyes grabbing her by the waist gently putting her onto my lap. I kissed her shoulder as I tried soothing her down. "it's alright babe I'm sure she's ok wherever she is.."

She wrapped her arms around my neck as I held her waist tight. "I know baby it's just that I feel like something bad has happened to her and it involves me! ya know?"



"It's ok baby I get you." I kissed her lips before pulling her down to the bed with me laying her head on my chest. "lets get some sleep baby" I said rubbing her back.



"Ok.. night ninja"

"Night skittles...we'll hope for the best in the morning and hoping she'll be back by then" I said before kissing her once more.



Not to long after I heard her snores I fell asleep soon after.





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Short chapter! Just filler...surprise later on.



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