Chapter 16:Intoxicated.

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Nora's POV

‘‘Let go bassstaarrrd’’I slur kicking my legs. My head is spinning and I can hear the chuckles of those two black evil women echoing in my head.

‘‘Ah baby just hold on and trust me if you cooperate we can make it heavenly’’his voice if full of hunger as his greedy hands explore my body.

After playing with my zip for which feels like an eternity he forces my arms out of the straps of my dress and starts to peel it off my body. I try to fight back as tears escape my eyes.

‘‘Wanna help?’’his tone is evil, pure evil‘‘I got this baby, don't worry if you wanna help just moan my name is Timothy, Tim-o-thy’’he explains.

That bastard.

He finally succeeds and I am exposed. Just in my undergarments.

‘‘Help’’I try to shout but my throat is dry, I am sobbing and whimpering. A large bile is in my throat which is difficult to swallow.

He turns me around and his eyes dart to my upper torso‘‘you're so hot baby’’his Australian accent is sickening.

I bite my lip, blocking my sobs and squeeze my eyes shut. Trying to brace myself for the pain that is to come.

If something actually happens, will Klaus ever accept me?

Will he believe that I was raped?

Will he ever look at me the way he does.

Will he respect me?

Will he hate me?

Will he give me the kindness,care,tender and love he gives me now?

Will I ever be the same Nora?

The dicky,rebellious,arrogant,clever,abusive,immature and childish Nora.

Will Klaus blame this crap on me?

Questions cloud in my mind as he trails his kisses from my forehead to my jaw line.

I can feel my heart.Dhudhukdhudhukdhudhuk.

Suddenly there's a loud banging noise followed by a thud.

‘‘What the hell?’’Tara shouts in disappointment.

The man stops and looks back.

I try forcing my body to sit but I can't. I am not just drunk its probably something else.

I hear hear fighting noises.

‘‘Are you okay?’’I observe the familiar features of my savior.

Jack.

‘‘Jack?’’I whisper.

‘‘Yeah’’he smiles, his chocolate brown eyes never leaving mine.

‘‘How did you-’’

‘‘I am your guard’’he smiles.

‘‘More like superman right now’’I mumble.

Jack goes back and I feel a blanket being dragged on me. He tucks it beneath me and carries my bridal style.

I look at the sight of 3 guards holding Tara, Samantha and Tony I guess were their names. My vision is blurring and clearing repeatedly.

‘‘Take them’’my savior commands and all the guards obey.

Maybe its because he is superior. After all he works at 'the Palace'.

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