Chapter 13

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Aleks left before Jim and Maria arrived home on Sunday. I didn't go to his house much the next week because I had to work and watch the kids. I was still getting my homework done though so that made Aleks happy. It had been two weeks since our vacation at Wyoming and everything was back to our normal routine.

I'm on my way home. I pull into the driveway and there is a car I don't recognize. The kids were gone with Jim and Maria and Aleks was at a conference meeting this week so I was all alone. I didn't know who would be here to see me. Jim and Maria had left me their spare car again. I park the car and get out to see Jason leaning on the hood of his car. Panic surges through me.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I ask him.

"Getting what I want," He says walking to me. He holds two pieces of paper in his hands. He shoves them in my face. I back up so that I can look at them. They are pictures. Pictures of Aleks and I. The first picture is of me kissing him in his truck. The next one is of us lying together naked under the covers of my bed. 

"You sick bastard, where did you get these?" I ask him.

"It doesn't matter where, all that matters is that I do have them. Give me what I want and nobody ever has to find out." He says all of this with a smirk on his face.

"What do I have to give to you, I have nothing," I spit the words at him.

"You have everything to give to me," He says looking my body up and down. Oh no!

"No, no no no!" I shout, very panicked.

"Oh yes!" he says walking closer to me. He's so close that I can feel his breath. It smells of alcohol. Was he drunk? I couldn't tell. He grabs my arms and starts to kiss me. I try and turn my head away but his grip tightens on my arms no much that I cry out in pain. He quits kissing me. "Let's go in the house," He suggests

"Never!" I spit on him. It lands on his face. Anger flashes across his face. He throws me down to the ground and kicks me in the stomach. His kick knocks the breath out of me. I roll over on the ground so that my stomach lays on the cold earth. I cough and cough, trying to get my breath back. Jason grabs a fist full of my hair and pulls me to my feet.

 "Now we're going to go into your house or I'll just go hand those pictures over to the principal. It's your decision,"

          I would do anything for Aleks. If this is what I had to do to keep us a secret I guess I would.

I walk into the house and stop. All he said was we were going to go into my house and here we are. He puts his hands on my waist. "Up to your room." His touch didn't effect me like Aleks' did. Jason's sent panic through me. Aleks' sent shivers through me and everywhere he touches me tingles of warmth. Jason's was a cold touch and unwelcoming.

When I don't move he shoves me forward. I move up the stairs and into my bedroom.

It was hard to believe that this was the nice boy who had kindly asked me out on a date a long time ago. Now here he was forcing me to have sex with him. He was seriously a lunatic.

He lays down on my bed and starts to strip. I turn my head so I don't have to look at him. "Well chop chop, take your clothes off too." he says snapping his fingers.

Tears well up in my eyes as I slowly pull my shirt off over my head. I glance over at him and he is completely nude on my bed. I will never forgive myself for this.

I climb out of my jeans and stand there looking at the carpeted floor. "Well don't just stand there, come give me what I came for," he barks. Well I do what he says, and you can probably imagine on your own what happened.

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