•Kayla•
I woke up from my phone going off. I checked it. Sam. He has been trying to get back together, but I don't know if I can trust him.
[Sam] please baby. how do you not believe me after a week? madison told you she invited stassie and i left the movies.
[Kayla] i guess i just have trust issues.
I set down my phone staring at the ceiling. Like I said, I have trust issues, I have been with plenty other guys to know that shit don't end well.
I got up going to my closet. I pulled out a pair of sweats and a tank top. I put them on going downstairs.
Going to the pantry i pulled out a cake and all the ingredients. I realized I was out of sugar and frosting and I really wanted cake.
I slide on my slides and walked out the door with $20, my phone, and keys knowing I was going to target and coming back right away.
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I walk into target going to get sugar and frosting. I was running out of concealer, so I went to the back of target where the makeup is. A few lights were out making it a little hard to see but I could. I looked around for my concealer as some guy stood next to me.
"You like this makeup?" His deep voice asked and I nodded. I looked at him quickly before bending over to get my makeup on the bottom rack. As soon as we made I contact, it finally hit me.
"Terrance?" I said with an unsteady voice.
A smirk spread across his face as I slowly started to back away. I made a run for it dropping my basket but was stopped by Terrance grabbing the back of my tank top jolting me back. He spun me around pulling me closer to him and i was almost breathing his oxygen.
"Don't even try anything." He said lifting up his waist band revealing a gun. My heart started pounding out of my chest. "Now lets go." He said pulling my out of the store and into a black van slamming the door behind me.
I search around for my phone in the pitch black feeling around. I saw it light up from a post notification luckily and scrabbled to it before the light tshut off. I grabbed it shining the bright screen in my face.
I went to my messages going to the most recent person I texted. Sam.
[Kayla] HELP! Terrance found me at target and dragged me into his van. I don't know where we are going
[Sam] ha. very funny kayla.
[Kayla] not joking please send help!
[Sam] dead serious???
[Kayla] deadass
[Sam] send me your location
[Kayla] *insert phone tracker*
I heard the van come to a complete stopped sending me flying. The driver door open and closed. I carefully and quickly put my phone in my bra.
"Lets go." Terrance said dragging me by my hair into a house.
He opened the front door shoving me into the house.
(⚠️SMUT⚠️)
He came up behind me kicking the back of my knees making me fall to my knees.
He started to unbuckle his belt as I backed up shaking my head.
"I'm not giving you a choice." He said grabbing me by my hair pulling my forward. I pulled my head back not wanting to do anything.
"Stop being so stubborn." He said pushing me closer to his member. I didn't move. He raised his hand slapping me across the face as I fell to the floor. I held my cheek as the sting started to wear off.
"Lets go." He said dragging me towards the hall. He opened up the door to a bedroom and threw me on the bed then lifted up my tank top revealing my phone.
"What's this?" He said picking up my phone from my bra. "Your tracker shut off. Kayla are you okay?!" He read the text from Sam.
He left a line of hickeys down the middle of my stomach. He started to suck on my right boob as tears streamed down my face. He held my hands down so I couldn't move.
He pulled down my sweats making me kick everywhere but it was no use. He moved my panties aside sticking in 2 fingers as I was full on crying.
He stuck in another finger making me arch my back as he picked up his pace. I felt my stomach tighten as he stopped. I looked up seeing if he left the room.
He was over at the nightstand unwrapping the foil wrapper and rolling it onto him. He walked into me really slowly making my back arch. He started to thrust quickly as the bed screeched and hit the wall. The feeling in my stomach came back as I couldn't hold it in anymore.
I came straight out as a smirk raised on his face. After a few more thrust he came into the condom.
I immediately put on sweats then flipped me over. He immediately started slapping my thigh. I screamed and jumped up every time he hit me. The slaps suddenly stopped. He went to the dresser where he left my phones. He unlocked it taking pictures of everywhere I had marks.
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