Love me (A Princeton Love Story) •ON HOLD•

Chapter 3

Yn . . .

I didn't like the fact that he was touching me. It's not right for a complete stranger to be to be all over you. He hadn't even known me for 10 minutes, not counting the time I'd been almost killed and addressed by a signal to not having to leave earth.

He showed his affection by rubbing my right thigh with his right hand and biting his bottom lip. Yea, he basically had me under a spell with his charming way to make a girl feel like it was supposed to happen, when we all know that you don't meet a girl and start to touch her.

He began to move his hands up to my breasts, thinking I liked his touch and I really didn't. But, this had to happen, for the sake of me getting out of here. I felt sick and dirty, because Brian, the owner of this hell house, had told me that he liked me the most. Him or someone else would watch me take a shower to make sure I wouldn't try to escape, when really, it would only benefit them.

He started to kiss my neck.

No.

He's moving to fast. This isn't what I had prepared for.

"No! Stop!" I said to him, which from his actions proved that it only turned him on more. He bit my neck, and I would jolt in surprise at the pain it caused.

"I know you like it," He whispered in my ear, biting and sucking my lobe.

"No, please stop," I told him with a whimper as he squeezed my arm with his other hand.

"I don't want to. And what are you going to do about it?" He asked me teasingly. I curled my lip up in frustration. I couldn't just grab my knife from under my pillow because it'd be too easy to knock it out of my hand, but I also couldn't just let him rape me. I thought. This was probably the hardest part of my plan, since I don't like pointing out the most challenging parts and figuring out how to solve them. I would usually-

"Ok then," He said cutting me off as he began kissing me on my neck again. He was pulling me on top of him so he could have a tighter hold of my butt. Dummy. I could just pull away from you. I thought again to myself.

"No no, I have a reason." I said

He still kissed and sucked me on my neck, leaving little hickies. I tried pulling away a couple times, but each time I moved, he would pull me down even harder. He bit my neck again and tugged on my shorts. I would move his hand but he grabbed my hand and put it behind my back with the hand he was using to squeeze my butt.

"Leave me alone!" I yelled at him, struggling to move. From the looks of his actions proved that my struggling and frustration turned him on even more.

"Sorry, this is what boss said I had to do." He said as he moved up from my neck to my lips, and began to kiss me. I wasn't kissing back, and I didn't want to either, since I had no idea where he been. He grabbed my jaw, making me kiss back. He moved his free hand down to my sides and to my waist, tugging on my shorts once again.

I struggled harder, trying to pry my hand from his tight grip in which I managed to get free. He went back down to my neck and bit down hard, and made me scream and whimper because he would bite harder and harder each time I moved.

"Stop! Please, Diggy, please!" I yelled.

"Shut up!" He said as he sat up, letting my arms go. He pulled my shorts down and threw them on the ground and started to slowly pull down my underwear.

"Mmm. . . You smell so good," He said as he began to spread my legs, with tight grip to make sure it would be easy as he ate me out. Here's my chance, I thought, my only chance. I reached under my pillow as Diggy pulled my legs up to his face. I grabbed the knife just as he came in closer to my p-ssy, and stabbed him in the shoulder.

"Shit!" He said with a loud groan. He fell back off the bed and onto his back staring up at me. I grabbed my knife and quickly pulled off Diggy's pants and put them on, along with his jacket. I was walking out the door until-

"No, stop," He said coughing. I had no choice but to look back at him, at least to see if he if he was in bad condition or not. He really couldn't 've been hurt that bad. I only stabbed him in his shoulder.

"What!" I yelled fiercely, pointing my knife at him.

"Don't leave me . . ." He said coughing up a little blood, "Don't leave me alone. . ." He shed a tear. I wonder how he'd got here- if he was trying to persuade me to stay and not leave him there to die. I'm sure that they had at least 30 minutes to an hour left- which meant I needed to move quickly.

"Please," He said. I looked at him for a while and finally decided to speak. "I can't. You tried to rape me. Rapists don't deserve justice." I said as I turned to the door and walked out the cabin. I could hear him call me, saying things like, "No, boss told me I had too!" and "They're going to kill me". But I couldn't go back, for it wasn't part of the plan. What I'd said about rapists shouldn't have-

"Look! Someone escaped!" I heard a guard call. I'd forgotten where I was and that I needed not to be seen. All of a sudden, there were guards that stayed everywhere. They were coming from the warehouse, all after me, along with their guard dogs and young owners. I began to run. And I ran as fast as I could.

And that was when the jouney really began. . .

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Will YN make it out alive?

Next chapter coming soon ;)