Bethany's POV:
"What do you want with me?" I asked the man. I was now crawled up in a ball on his couch. Scared out of my mind.
"I want you. That fucking boyfriend of yours knows what he did and your going to pay for him."
What the hell. What the hell does that mean. I'm fucking scared and I don't have my phone. I don't know what to do. What is he going to do to me? I don't know. Why did I even go to the club with Ariana? I should've stayed home and spent the night with Connor. I lied and told Connor I was going to Ariana's house. But I didn't. I feel like a dumbass. Hell, I am a dumbass.
"What?" I questioned, nervously.
The man had a sky grin on his face as he reached for me. He tugged at the bottom of my dress. His hands started to slide up my dress. That fucking smirk still painted on his face.
"No.. Please don't.." I cried.
He started to pull my dress up over my head. My hands were still tied up so I could do hardly anything about it but cry and beg for him to stop. He couldn't go through with this. I anyone found out he raped me, he would get put in jail. He can't do this. Whoever the hell he is.
He continued to pull my dress up. Once he got it off, he demanded me I turn around. I refused, so he turned me around himself.
"Please stop! What do you want? What did Connor do? Please.. Please.." I begged. I was crying. I was so fucking scared. I had no idea what to do.
He unclasped my bra and peeled it off of my body. I was crying and screaming now, but no one could hear me.
My pants were now off of my body and my hands were still tied together. The man's pants were off on the floor along with my dress and bra.
"Please just stop. I'll give you whatever you want! Just please stop!"
"All I want is to fuck every inch of you." The man said to me. Fucking sick bastard.
The dark haired man was just about to pull down his boxers when the door burst open.
"Connor!" I yelled.
Connor ran up to me saying, "Bethany! Oh my god! Are you okay? Baby, I'm sorry. I should've went with you. Why did you lie to me? Babe. I love you. Are you okay?" He continued to mumble on and on.
He then turned around and looked the man dead in the eyes.
"Robert. I told you to stay the fuck away from my girlfriend. So what do you do? You go and try to fucking rape her! Who the fuck do you think you are? Your fucking done."
Connor then ran up to this so called, Robert, and punched him straight in the jaw. Robert went down to the ground. Connor continuously slammed his fist into Robert's face.
I couldn't watch anymore. I turned away and covered my face with my hands, which were still tied up.
I was crying like crazy and just wanted to go home. I never wanted anyone to find out about this. I couldn't let anyone find out about this.
How did Connor know I was here? Did Ariana tell him where I was? I don't know. I shouldn't be worrying about that shit. My boyfriend is on the ground beating this man. I'm sure if he continued, he could kill him if he really tried.
Connor than stood up and grabbed my hand.
"Bethany. I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm okay. Can we just, go home?" I whined.
"Yes. We can go home. Let's go."
I grabbed my dress and bra, and put them on quickly. Robert was still laying on the floor, moaning from he pain.
Once I got my clothes on, Connor held my hand and we walked outside to the car.
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The car ride home was mostly silent until I broke it.
"How did you know I was there?"
"Ariana called me. You know, your lucky you met her in that bathroom and your lucky she's a good friend. I never would have found you if it weren't for her."
"I know. She's great.."
Before I knew it, I felt my eyes get heavy and I was out.
Connor's POV:
I picked Bethany up from the passenger seat in my car and brought her inside. She looked so gorgeous when she was asleep. She looked so gorgeous anytime.
I laid her down on our bed and threw some new boxers on. I hopped into bed with her and doze off into a deep sleep.
Bethany's POV:
My eyes fluttered open from a long sleep. It felt like forever, last night did.
I looked over at the clock and saw that it was already noon. Holy crap. I slept through half of the day.
I darted out of bed and threw on some leggings and a pink tank top. It wasn't as warm out today, so I had to keep my legs warm.
I almost forgot about yesterday night, until I was putting my bra on and saw the bright red marks on my breasts.
Holy. How hard was he grabbing me? I felt tears on the brim of my eyes.
I suddenly felt familiar arms around my waist.
"Babe, it's okay to cry." Connor said, rubbing my back in a soothing way.
I let it all out. I cryed my eyes out. I tuned around and laid my head down on Connor's shoulder. He was so comforting and sweet. He rubbed circles on my back with his palm. I could stay in the position with him forever and ever.
I pulled away and looked up at Connor's eyes. He put his hands on my cheeks and then crashed his lips into mine. I kissed him back and his tounge asked for an entrance, which I gladly accepted. I felt safe around him.
I pulled away, once again to ask Connor a question.
"Why did you have to pay back Robert?"
"We have some history. Nothing much. Just some fucked up junk that he will never let go off. Don't worry about it. I'll never let him get to you again."
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Sorry this chapter is so short! I just wanted to update quick for you guys because I don't know how much I'll be updating this week! :(
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I changed my writing style, as you can probably tell. (:
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Keep commenting and voting! I won't update unless I get comments and votes. Not trying to be rude, but I don't get any comments and only like 160 votes in the whole book.
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